The strongest physiognomy

Throwing two hundred cards in the middle of the table, staring at Lu Junbao again: "Xiao Luzi, open the cards!"

Liu Jian and Zhao Bing were also staring excitedly. This first game of cards was so exciting.
Lu Junbao spread his hands and said: "Help me open it, I think you have a lot of hands, maybe you can show me a good hand!"

"It's a good card!"

Zeng Guobao turned over his own cards and patted them on the table, and then turned over the cards in front of Lu Junbao, but only two cards were turned over in the first turn, one was the ace of hearts, the other was the 2 of diamonds, and the last One, Zeng Guobao couldn't help trembling...[

Is it such a coincidence that the last card is a 3? ,

This time, even Liu Jian and Zhao Bing were surprised. Could it be such a coincidence that Zeng Guobao had the biggest pair, while Lu Junbao had the smallest straight, just beating Zeng Guobao?

Zeng Guobao felt more and more that something was wrong. He was quite confident at first, but now he couldn't raise his confidence. His hands trembled and he turned over the last card.

"Heart 3!!!"

This time, except for Lu Junbao who didn't feel surprised, the other three people were all dumbfounded, it's really a straight line!

Zeng Guobao rubbed his head, frustrated and confused, this is too coincidental, isn't it?But after thinking about it, Lu Junbao didn't even touch his hand from the time the cards were dealt to the time when he looked at the cards. The possibility of tampering with poker.

This round was lost abruptly, Zeng Guobao was not convinced, and urged Lu Junbao: "You play cards, come again!"

Lu Junbao smiled and said, "I'm stupid, Brother Zeng, help me shuffle and deal the cards!"

Zeng Guobao thought to himself, from this moment on, I will pay all my attention to him. It would be better if he didn't touch the cards himself. This magic player can't play magic without props. Could it be that Xiao Luzi can play tricks out of thin air? no?

Because he was wary of Lu Junbao, Zeng Guobao paid attention to him while assigning cards, but it was strange. In the next few rounds, Lu Junbao still didn't look at the cards. The results of the two rounds of cards were won, as if he knew the cards.

But Zeng Guobao stared down carefully and was sure that Lu Junbao hadn't done anything wrong. The only thing that could explain it was good luck and courage!

After playing more than a dozen rounds, Zeng Guobao had no good cards. Since he lost most of his cash, he didn't dare to fight any more. When he looked at the cards again, he actually got three fives!

This time, Zeng Guobao was overjoyed, but what he didn't expect was that Liu Jian, Zhao Bing, and Lu Junbao all threw away their cards. He took three fives and picked up a pot worth tens of dollars!

Zeng Guobao was so angry that he wanted to throw away his cards. He lost only a hundred dollars left in his hand. He got a natural card, but no one called!

"Stop playing, stop playing, bad luck!"

Zeng Guobao pushed the card away and rubbed his stomach again. Seeing that it was getting late, he was hungry again. Fortunately, just as he was about to say, the client came to treat him to dinner again.

Bao'er slept well and came out to see that it was dark, but it was very lively, the drums were noisy, the funeral band was blowing the suona to death, and Duan Gong was also doing things.

Because the children of the village chief in other places are all very rich, they have said that the funeral should be held in a lively manner, so the date of the funeral is actually six days later, but these days there are rituals in the dojo every day, which is actually a waste of money to show off.

Bao'er was interested in watching the excitement, while Lu Junbao couldn't help thinking of his elder brother when he saw the righteous Taoist priests, probably because he wanted to see their magic skills, so he was also interested, sitting at the dinner table and looking at the Lingtai. [

The weather was too hot, and even though it was evening, it was still very hot. Zeng Guobao was a little fat, and he had all the buttons of his shirt unbuttoned, showing his breasts.

After dinner, Zeng Guobao really wanted to go back to the city, the conditions in the countryside were poor, and it was not pleasant to live in, but it was dark, and he couldn't get gasoline, and Bao'er didn't mention going back, so he had to let it go.

But the night is different from the daytime. Bao'er lives in the only bed in the room, and the other four people make the floor in the living room. The connection to the waterworks in the town stops and stops from time to time, so it's not accurate anyway.

The weather is so hot, there is no water to bathe, and the mosquitoes are rampant. It is really uncomfortable, but the owner finally found a two-inch long mosquito coil, so naturally Baoer can enjoy it.