Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 1742 The parent of the nest is here, he is the elder brother

Gongyu Baozhu rested her chin on her small hand, she blinked: "Would you let me play if my family is not here?"

Listening to the little Nuoyin, everyone around laughed secretly.

This is at least a baby who hasn't been weaned yet!

The young man smiled and said: "There are rules in our gambling house. If a child wants to play, he must be accompanied by his family, otherwise he will lose money at that time. If he doesn't want to, the family will make a fuss, and we have nothing to do. Please take care of me, miss." .”

Gongyu Baozhu pouted and thought for a while: "Well, it makes sense!"

In the next second, she stretched out her little hand and directly grabbed Bo Zili's sleeve.

"Wo's parents are here. He is the elder brother. He agrees to play with Wo."

The little guy raised his head and looked at Bo Zili with bright water eyes: "Brother right?"

Bo Zili raised his eyebrows, then nodded.

The boy felt relieved: "It turns out that the two of you are together, that's good, miss, you can place your bet."

Gongyu Baozhu took a casual glance, and then placed the chip on "Xiao".

The boy shook the tube, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he put the tube on the table and then gently removed the lid.

The exposed points are surprisingly "small"!
Those who win cheer, and those who lose naturally suffer.

A skinny man couldn't bear it anymore, and slammed the table hard: "Are you kidding me? I won once in the whole night, and lost the other nine times. This time I lost all my money." It’s all entered! What a broken place, don’t play anymore!”

As soon as he turned around to leave, he was grabbed by the wrist by a man who seemed to be wearing a jade robe beside him.

"Little brother," the man chuckled, "I don't have any money, right? I can lend you some, so why don't you just have a good time tonight? I don't think you played much just now, so I'm afraid you lost less than 200 taels in total, right? "

"You are just a small gambler. I don't think my brother is like a person who is short of money at home. He still cares about winning or losing? In this way, everyone is here tonight to have fun. I will lend you a little, but you have to find a gambler." Write a note in Fangfang, lest I can't find anyone at that time! How do you think this is?"

The thin man hesitated a little, frowned and thought for a while: "This..."

At this time, another woman wearing a mask smiled lightly: "People say that times come and go, brother, you play again, if you lose, give up, and you have nothing to lose? If you win, maybe tonight's Ben is back."

"That's right." The man in brocade clothes agreed.

The two of them talked to each other, moving the thin man's heart, so they nodded: "How much are you willing to lend me?"

"No more, 300 taels."

"make a deal!"

Seeing that he readily agreed, the man in brocade clothes stretched out his hand to lead the way: "Come on, come with me to the front accountant, let's write a written receipt!"

Gongyu Baozhu's jet-black water eyes glowed with clear waves, watching the man being led away.

This is obviously a trick!

It's a pity that the gamblers who have played this far have already lost most of their sanity.

Bo Zili didn't care about their affairs at all, but put all the silver tickets won by Gongyu Baozhu in front of her.

The little guy just bet 300 taels, and this time he will get 90 taels according to the ratio. In the eyes of many people, it is quite a "windfall".

At this time, the woman who spoke just now walked up to Gongyu Baozhu, leaned on the table and asked with a smile: "Miss, you are so lucky, where do you want to bet on?"

Gongyu Baozhu raised her long eyelashes and looked at her through the mask.

"Bet big."

As she spoke, she pushed out the 390 taels, together with the chips, again.

(End of this chapter)