Poisoning the World
Chapter 92 I Bet an Ugly Slave
Chapter 92 I Bet an Ugly Slave
Luo Shuying's gaze was always on the boy who was called the ugly slave.
He is very different from other contestants in the group arena.
The other contestants participated in groups of three or four, but he was the only one who leaned against an inconspicuous corner and took a nap.
From time to time, someone walked by him, whispering to each other, mocking his audacity, but the ugly slave turned a deaf ear to it.
The game of Doucai is very simple, buy the name of whoever is optimistic about it.
The winning ratio is [-] to [-], and the losing ratio will be doubled.
If the dealer loses, it is not just a simple loss of money.
Luo Shuying felt a little interesting, took [-] gold coins, and paused before betting on the table.
The person in charge of betting was a young and beautiful woman. Seeing that Luo Shuying was alone, with a new face, and a twelfth or thirteen-year-old girl, she couldn't help laughing, "Little girl, who are you going to bet on?"
Luo Shuying observed it, and decided to buy the boy whose appearance was ruined, "I'll be an ugly slave!"
Hearing this, the beautiful woman smiled faintly, and pointed to the three flags in different colors in front of her and asked, "How do you want to play?"
Only then did Luo Shuying notice that there were three flags on the betting table, one red, one black, one white.
In front of the red and black, each has a lot of iron chips, and the numbers on them represent the price of the chips.
After thinking about it, Luo Shuying put all the gold coins in her hand into the plate in front of the white flag.
The woman saw that she didn't hesitate, so she placed a bet, and it was still a white flag, her eyes were full of surprise, "Little sister, this is the first time to play, the rules here! If you don't understand, I, Mei Niang, can explain a little bit!" "
Luo Shuying knew that she meant well, so she smiled slightly and shook her head: "No, let's lower the white flag!"
A good-looking young man in blue shirt who was betting next to him couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene: "Haha! There are still people who dare to place a white flag today, and it's still Danzhuang! This is so interesting!"
After the young man's voice, the surrounding people gathered around one after another.
"Oh my god, it's really Shanzhuang, who is it? Such a temper!"
"Tsk tsk, where's Shanzhuang! It's almost dead!"
"I have been in this underground gambling house for more than [-] years, and I have never seen anyone dare to stand alone on the white flag. Today is an eye-opener!"
Hearing the discussions around her, and still looking at herself with a strange look, Luo Shuying suddenly felt that something was wrong, so she asked Meiniang: "Is there something wrong with this white flag?"
Mei Niang frowned, and looked at her with complicated eyes: "Among the three flags, only the white flag cannot bet, because it is a dead flag!"
"Death flag?" Luo Shuying was taken aback, not knowing that the gameplay here was different from what she knew.
"It's indeed a death flag! Only those who don't want their lives dare to bet on this death flag. I see that the little girl is young and young, so she shouldn't be such a person!" Mei Niang explained.
Hearing this, the corners of Luo Shuying's mouth twitched, unable to continue speaking.
What a joke, she cares a lot about her current life, how could she not want to live anymore.
Seeing that Luo Shuying was silent, Mei Niang was silent for a moment, and then said: "The single bet you placed is called a single dealer, which means that you singled out all the bettors here! If that ugly slave If you lose, you will be able to apologize with your life! And, you will lose all your wealth!"
Luo Shuying narrowed her phoenix eyes and asked, "What if I win?"
"Win? You bet Ugly Slave, and you still want to win? I think you're just dreaming!" The blue-shirted boy who had spoken earlier sarcastically said.
(End of this chapter)
Luo Shuying's gaze was always on the boy who was called the ugly slave.
He is very different from other contestants in the group arena.
The other contestants participated in groups of three or four, but he was the only one who leaned against an inconspicuous corner and took a nap.
From time to time, someone walked by him, whispering to each other, mocking his audacity, but the ugly slave turned a deaf ear to it.
The game of Doucai is very simple, buy the name of whoever is optimistic about it.
The winning ratio is [-] to [-], and the losing ratio will be doubled.
If the dealer loses, it is not just a simple loss of money.
Luo Shuying felt a little interesting, took [-] gold coins, and paused before betting on the table.
The person in charge of betting was a young and beautiful woman. Seeing that Luo Shuying was alone, with a new face, and a twelfth or thirteen-year-old girl, she couldn't help laughing, "Little girl, who are you going to bet on?"
Luo Shuying observed it, and decided to buy the boy whose appearance was ruined, "I'll be an ugly slave!"
Hearing this, the beautiful woman smiled faintly, and pointed to the three flags in different colors in front of her and asked, "How do you want to play?"
Only then did Luo Shuying notice that there were three flags on the betting table, one red, one black, one white.
In front of the red and black, each has a lot of iron chips, and the numbers on them represent the price of the chips.
After thinking about it, Luo Shuying put all the gold coins in her hand into the plate in front of the white flag.
The woman saw that she didn't hesitate, so she placed a bet, and it was still a white flag, her eyes were full of surprise, "Little sister, this is the first time to play, the rules here! If you don't understand, I, Mei Niang, can explain a little bit!" "
Luo Shuying knew that she meant well, so she smiled slightly and shook her head: "No, let's lower the white flag!"
A good-looking young man in blue shirt who was betting next to him couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene: "Haha! There are still people who dare to place a white flag today, and it's still Danzhuang! This is so interesting!"
After the young man's voice, the surrounding people gathered around one after another.
"Oh my god, it's really Shanzhuang, who is it? Such a temper!"
"Tsk tsk, where's Shanzhuang! It's almost dead!"
"I have been in this underground gambling house for more than [-] years, and I have never seen anyone dare to stand alone on the white flag. Today is an eye-opener!"
Hearing the discussions around her, and still looking at herself with a strange look, Luo Shuying suddenly felt that something was wrong, so she asked Meiniang: "Is there something wrong with this white flag?"
Mei Niang frowned, and looked at her with complicated eyes: "Among the three flags, only the white flag cannot bet, because it is a dead flag!"
"Death flag?" Luo Shuying was taken aback, not knowing that the gameplay here was different from what she knew.
"It's indeed a death flag! Only those who don't want their lives dare to bet on this death flag. I see that the little girl is young and young, so she shouldn't be such a person!" Mei Niang explained.
Hearing this, the corners of Luo Shuying's mouth twitched, unable to continue speaking.
What a joke, she cares a lot about her current life, how could she not want to live anymore.
Seeing that Luo Shuying was silent, Mei Niang was silent for a moment, and then said: "The single bet you placed is called a single dealer, which means that you singled out all the bettors here! If that ugly slave If you lose, you will be able to apologize with your life! And, you will lose all your wealth!"
Luo Shuying narrowed her phoenix eyes and asked, "What if I win?"
"Win? You bet Ugly Slave, and you still want to win? I think you're just dreaming!" The blue-shirted boy who had spoken earlier sarcastically said.
(End of this chapter)
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