Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 1739 Isn't this just cheating?

Gong Yu Baozhu supported the mask with one small hand, her pink lips pursed: "Cousin, what are we doing here?"

Duan Yuheng laughed: "Of course I made money, there is no way to make money every day, only here."

Gongyu Baozhu raised his eyelashes, looking at the big gambling character hanging over there.

Many tables were crowded with people. Some people jumped up happily when they won, but most of them were losing. Some were sad and slapped the table or pulled their hair.

The little guy rolled his eyes around, as if he felt something: "It may not be possible to win."

Bo Zili probably understood.

Brother and sister, these two idiots, plan to take him to make money, and then use the money they earn to buy a house?

Bo Zili glanced upwards.

In the middle of the ceiling, there is carved a monster with a huge head and fierce eyes.

It has horns on its head and looks like a tiger.

Bo Zili curled her thin lips into a sneer.

Offering gluttony here, the greed of mortals always makes him feel ashamed.

Duan Yuheng patted his chest and said: "The owner of this underground villa is familiar with me. I will go and say hello later, and I can win a lot."

Gongyu Baozhu blinked her long eyelashes: "Cousin brother, isn't this just playing tricks?"

Duan Yuheng paused, and coughed twice: "We only need what we need, and we don't take too much. Tonight's goal is only 500 taels, so how can we call it a trick?"

The little guy pursed his lips, and his eyes sparkled charmingly under the mask: "Cousin, you're playing around with your cronies again, let your aunt know and spank your ass!"

Duan Yuheng quickly squatted down, took his sister's little hand, and said earnestly: "My brother has never fooled around here. If it wasn't for helping your friend today, my brother would never step here!"

He smiled: "Sister, you have to keep it a secret, shh."

Gongyu Baozhu imitated his appearance, raised her small hand to her lips and made a silent movement.

And blinked obediently.

Duan Yuheng kissed her father-in-law Yu Baozhu's soft hair.

As he said that, he handed the little guy to Bo Zili to lead him: "Brother, I'll find someone to tell my boss first, you help me take care of my sister."

Duan Yuheng squeezed through the crowd and left.

Gongyu Baozhu tightened Bo Zili's fingers.

Bo Zili bowed his head, his eyes were warm and lustrous, and his tone was as elegant as usual: "Are you afraid?"

Gongyu Baozhu shook his head: "I don't like the smell here."

The underground does not see sunlight all year round, so it is originally a shady place.

In addition, a pool was dug inside the house with mountains and rivers, and a huge gluttonous head was engraved on it, with fierce eyes.

At first glance, it is an extraordinary means of making money.

People who have been here for a long time will not only have their fortune sucked away, but also become addicted to it because of their endless desire and greed.

It's useless to win a little now and then, because you'll lose more.

Winning is just to capture the winning mentality of these gamblers.

Hearing that she didn't like it, Bo Zili slightly raised his eyebrows and asked casually, "Then shall we leave?"

Unexpectedly, Gongyu Baozhu's small face was determined: "No! If you leave, you won't be able to get money to buy a house for your brother. I can't just watch you living on the street, looking like a beggar!"

Bo Zili frowned.

Who are you talking about beggars?

He really should find a chance to let this little guy, Gongyu Baozhu, take a good look at how many fairy palaces and dragon palaces he is sitting on!

After a while, Duan Yuheng came back.

He held a thin jade tablet in his hand, only the length of a little finger.

Duan Yuheng said excitedly: "Let's go, let's go to the A-brand gambling table over there. I have already made an agreement with the owner. As long as this is shown, the card officer will let us win."

(End of this chapter)