chapter 37

The red veil was only separated by a shallow line. In this position, only Xie Lian can see the people behind the scenes. The other ghosts in the lobby are blocked by his body, so they can't see it. Of course, they don't dare to look around. The left eye stared at Xie Lian, and Xie Lian also stared at him, slightly fascinated.

Huacheng's appearance not only looks like he has grown a few years older, but his stature has also become taller. In the past, thanked him for looking at him, and could barely look at him, but now look at him, but have to raise head.

Looking at each other for a long time, Huacheng slowly opened his mouth.

He said solemnly, "Do you want to be bigger or smaller."

The voice was low and sweet, and Xie Lian came back to his senses. Anyway, bigger and smaller are the same, and there is no difference, so he replied, "Bigger."

Huacheng Road: "Okay. I'll come first."

Thanks for the left hand holding the chassis of the black wooden gambling cup, and the right hand pressing the round cup cover above. Huacheng stood opposite him, with his right hand covering his left hand, shaking it slightly, and then opening the cup. saw on the chassis, two dice, one with six and one with five.

Lang Qianqiu, who was hanging above, could see clearly, and when he saw it was so big, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and said in amazement: "How can this happen??"

Huacheng loosened his hand slightly and said to Xie Lian: "Shake it like this, try it."

Xie Lian followed his example and shook it twice. Huacheng said: "No."

Although he was saying that Xie Lian did something wrong, his tone was extremely soft and patient. Saying that, Huacheng held the hand below him again, and his left hand also came out, covering the top of Xie Lian's right hand pressing the lid, and said in a low voice: "That's it."

In this way, the backs of Xie Lian's hands were covered by Huacheng's palms.

The skin is touching, and it is as cool as jade, and the pair of gorgeous and delicate silver bracers are as cold as iron. However, Huacheng's actions seem to be cautious, not letting them touch Xie Lian. His hands took the hands of pity, and he shook the black wood gambling cup unhurriedly.

One, two, three.

Clang, clang, clang.

The two dice were rolling in the black wooden cup, colliding with each other, and the sound was crisp. However, such a weak vibration caused the back of Xie Lian's palm to feel numb. And this trace of numbness climbed up along his wrist and spread.

Shaking and shaking, Xie Lian raised his eyes inadvertently, glanced at it, and found that Huacheng didn't look at the gambling cup at all, but he kept staring at him, his lips slightly raised. Xie Lian couldn't help but smiled at him, and then remembered that there were still many people watching from above and below, and immediately smiled, bowed his head and seriously studied the gestures made by Huacheng, and said: "Is that so?"

Huacheng's lips smiled deeper and said: "Well. Yes, that's it."

Seeing Xie Lian shaking it with hope, he said again: "Open it and see?"

Xie pity opened it and saw two white dice on the chassis, two three o'clock.

Two or three o'clock, it is already an amazing victory. Xie Lian's heart seems to have a spring breeze blowing, thinking: "Could it be that I really grasped the trick?"

However, even if the results are amazing, six o'clock is still smaller than eleven o'clock. He coughed lightly and said, "I'm sorry, I lost."

Huacheng said: "It doesn't matter, this game doesn't count. I'm teaching you now, come again."

This sentence came out, whether Lang Qianqiu or Shi Qingxuan were dumbfounded. The ghosts in the hall were even more stunned and muttered:

"What's wrong with the city lord? I thought the city lord looked good on him, but he was really teaching him??"

"This game doesn't count?? Can you play like this??"

"This one doesn't count, when will it count?"

"It seems that the city owner is in a really good mood today..."

Huacheng raised his left eyebrow, and the girl outside immediately said: "Please be quiet."

The hall became quiet again in an instant, but although he stopped talking, his eyes became more unscrupulous. Huacheng smiled and encouraged softly in his ear: "Come again?"

Probably because there are too many ghosts in the casino, Xie Lian felt a little hot on the surface of his cheeks, and said: "Okay."

Gululu, Gululu, and shook twice. This time, when opened it up, it turned out to be two four points.

Huacheng Road: "How is it, is it a little bigger?"

Although it felt a little wrong, Xie Lian nodded and said: "Yes... it's a little bigger."

Huacheng Road: "Well done, continue."

He was so persuasive, but for some reason, there were a lot of ambiguous laughter and laughter around, and it seemed that they were all female ghosts. Xie Lian couldn't figure out what the correct posture was. He first started to honestly study how Huacheng's hands are placed, how to grasp the speed, but now he is just letting Huacheng take it, and he is swaying randomly. Shaking and shaking, there is a thought that is getting stronger and stronger, Xie Lian thought: "Is Saburo coaxing me..."

And Lang Qianqiu has been watching from above, probably feeling the same as him, and couldn't help but say: "You, don't shake it. He is clearly lying to you, there is no correct posture. He must be cheating!"

He shouted so loudly, Shi Qingxuan covered his face again.

The ghosts below booed loudly, and a rain of dice threw it to Lang Qianqiu, and they all shouted: "Ignorance child, don't talk!"

"What's the noise, the big guy is seeing the wonderful place!"

"The Taoist priest did it according to the posture of our city bishop, and the results got bigger and bigger every time, but it's true!"

"Yes! What do you know!"

Lang Qianqiu said angrily: "You, you bunch of people who are talking nonsense... ah!!"

He suddenly stopped, his face flushed. It turned out that the female ghosts below slammed his dangling belt and shouted: "Little brother, don't make any more noise, if you talk nonsense again, sisters will take off your pants. La!"

Lang Qianqiu has never been threatened by this, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak, and said: "You...you!"

If he was just beaten up by a group of ghosts, it would be fine, but if he was really stripped of his pants, he would be sitting on the side of the Martial God, and his face would be lost, and now Lang Qianqiu would not dare to say more. Xie pity looked up and saw that he was desperately looking at himself with his eyes, both funny and pitiful. He had to bow his head and whispered to Huacheng: "... Saburo."

Listening to him shouting like this, Huacheng smiled and said: "Don't worry about him. Let's continue."

"..."

Xie Lian was helpless, holding the gambling cup and shaking it twice. Unsurprisingly, this time, two "fives" were shaken out.

Seeing this, the ghosts were even more happy, and they teased Lang Qianqiu even more crazy, saying: "Do you see it? It's getting bigger and bigger!"

And Xie Lian has long discovered that this is Huacheng playing with him. He was a bit dumbfounded, thinking that there really is no correct posture in the world. For a person like him, any posture is wrong. In the future, he can completely give up any idea of ​​transfer. Just about to give up on the last one, Huacheng said: "Wait a minute."

Xie Lian felt that his palm was a little heavier, he stopped and said, "What's the matter?"

Huacheng half-truth: "This brother, you don't seem to have said, if you lose, what should you do?"

Hearing him call Xie Lian "brother", the expressions of Shi Qingxuan and Lang Qianqiu are really indescribable. And the group of ghosts were also horrified, and some of them were so frightened that their heads fell to the ground.

It's embarrassing to say, just now I'm in a hurry, Xie Lian really didn't think about the issue of betting, and said: "This..."

What he originally thought was to invest ten years of his lifespan, but the lifespan of a priest would be too long, and ten years would probably be nothing at all. Treasures of silver money? Nonexistent. Mana and spiritual power? It doesn't exist. For a while, Xie Lian couldn't think of anything, so he had to ask the owner of the casino. He said, "Do you think there is something in me that is worth betting on?"

Hearing this, Huacheng laughed.

He said, "I don't care. What are you carrying?"

Xie Lian thought about it, coughed lightly, and said the truth: "I... I came out this time with only one unfinished steamed bun with me."

Hearing this, Huacheng burst into laughter. He laughed, but the others didn't want to laugh.

After laughing, Huacheng nodded and said: "Okay. Just that steamed bun."

As soon as this statement came out, not only the ghosts, but also the girls in charge of the gaming table were shocked.

Since the casino opened, there have been countless incredible bets. There are internal organs, lifespan, emotions, and abilities. However, what the stakes are, there is no such incredible thing as today: an unfinished steamed bun. Even Lang Qianqiu couldn't help it, and said stunnedly: "This... what does this mean? You mean me... am I only worth an unfinished steamed bun?"

The group of ghosts giggled, and someone shouted: "What's wrong with a steamed bun? It's cheap for you, so don't shut up!" Xie Lian heard it, and the sound of the collapse was Shi Qingxuan, who was hiding in the group of ghosts. It was ridiculous, Huacheng said to him: "Come. It's the last one, don't be nervous."

Thanks for the pity: "I'm not nervous."

The two still maintained their palms covering the backs of their hands and shook a few times. Although Xie Lian was indeed not very nervous, he still had a faint layer of sweat on the palm of his hand against the gambling cup and the back of his hand against Huacheng. Finally, the two stopped their movements, and when it was time to announce the outcome, he took a deep breath and opened it to take a look—

Two dice, two sixes!

Xie Lian breathed a sigh of relief, knowing what was going on, and looked up at Huacheng. Huacheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, I lost."

He conceded defeat, although serious, but without sincerity. The ghosts in the hall were also silent.

Just now, there were still people muttering, "This one doesn't count, when will it count?" Now, the answer has come out: it won't count until this one wins.

This water release is too frustrating!

However, no one will say anything about it. The girl held up the black wooden gambling cup, raised it high, and said, "Congratulations, this young man, you won this game."

Everyone gave face very much and shouted: "The city master loses and loses perfectly! Beautiful!"

"The person who wins is not taught by the city master, and the city master is also good at winning!"

"Yeah! It was an eye-opener today, I learned the correct dice rolling posture! Benefited a lot! I can't use it for ten years!"

Listening to the sound of a group of demons dancing around, Xie Lian couldn't help laughing. Seeing him smile, Huacheng also laughed and dialed the red gauze. At this time, Lang Qianqiu said above: "Since you lost, it's time to let me down!"

Huacheng still stared at Xie Lian, the smile did not change, the eyes did not lift, but just raised his hand and waved it, Lang Qianqiu immediately slammed it down. The loud noise made Xie Lian's eyes twitch. Shi Qingxuan couldn't be exposed, and he couldn't rush over, so Xie Lian turned around, leaned over to check, and said, "Are you alright."

Lang Qianqiu got up, patted the ashes on his body, and said: "It's okay, thank you. He must have wanted to cheat and make you lose by letting you go up. Fortunately, you won the bet!"

Xie Lian thought to himself: "You are completely wrong. If he doesn't give me water, I will bet on the ground and won't be able to win you back..."

Just thinking about it, he suddenly heard a few "ding ding" clear sounds, and then, there was a low exclamation from all around. Thanks for looking back, it turned out that Huacheng finally came out from behind the red veil.

In the previous youth form, Huacheng was wearing long hair crookedly, but at this time, it was covered in red clothes, black hair was scattered, and the beauty was full of monsters. Only the right side is tied with a very thin braid, with red coral beads hanging at the corner, but it is a bit playful. The wristbands are silver, the boot chain is silver, the belt is also silver, and a slender and slender machete hangs from the waist, the arc is smooth and treacherous, and it is also silver. The blade is slender, and the man is also slender. He leaned beside the half-opened red gauze, held his arms, and said with a smile that was not a smile, "Brother, you beat me."

Xie Lian, of course, knew what was going on just now, and said helplessly: "Don't laugh at me."

Huacheng raised his eyebrows and said: "No. How can it be?"

The group of ghosts below were extremely excited, and the boiling water was tumbling non-stop. They were all excited and whispered: "Why did the city lord change another skin today?"

"I'm going to die, the new skin of the city owner is so handsome that I'm going to die, so fresh and energetic!"

"What to die for, aren't you already dead, motherfucker?!"

It seems that because Huacheng never showed his true appearance to the public in the past, and changed his skin frequently, even the ghosts in the ghost market couldn't figure out what he looked like, and they all thought that this appearance was also a fake skin he put on. However, only Xie Lian knew in his heart that what was in front of him must be the true face of the legendary blood rain.