American TV series Detective's Daily Life

Chapter 64 Dogs Playing Poker

"India is really a magical country that can produce this magical ointment. If you have the chance, you must go there and see it."

Phoebe touched Rachel's face and sighed.

"better not."

Chuck shook his head: "Whether you are a woman or an animal rights activist, I don't recommend you go."

Phoebe wanted to ask why, but Monica interrupted, scooping up a lot of mashed potatoes for her: "Eat the peas and onions mashed potatoes you specially ordered!"

"It tastes great."

Phoebe didn't care to ask Chuck anymore, took a taste and immediately gave a thumbs up.

When preparing for the feast tonight, she, Joey and Ross each suggested a way to cook potatoes, and they all succeeded by pretending to be pitiful, so Monica insisted on everyone's recipe for the dish tonight. I made three different ones based on my preference.

If she dared to say no, she was worried that Monica would go crazy.

A table full of feasts was devoured by Joey, who seemed to have been reincarnated as a starving ghost.

Joey, who was leaning there with his belly puffed out, showed an unusually satisfied smile.

"Let's play cards."

Chandler suggested with a smile.

"play cards?"

The girls looked at him strangely: "With us?"

In their impression, Chandler and his friends never took them to play cards. They asked once, and the answer they got made them very unhappy because they looked down on them and thought girls couldn't play cards at all.

Monica, who was extremely competitive, even hired the Holy Aunt Gambler to teach them how to play cards, but the results were still not ideal, and she was ridiculed by Ross and the others.

It really shows that there are no relatives or friends at the card table.

Now Chandler actually proposed playing cards, which surprised them all.

"count."

Chandler pointed to the people sitting around the dining table and reminded: "Don't you find it's very appropriate?"

“Dogs play poker!”

Monica blurted out.

In the painting that Chuck gave her, there were seven dogs playing poker, and their six old friends, plus one from Chuck, were exactly seven.

"I'm not a dog!"

Ross said dissatisfied.

"You do."

Chandler looked at Ross' right hand teasingly.

Ross: "..."

This joke is endless, isn’t it?

"Chuck, are you playing?"

Monica asked.

"Of course he plays! Otherwise, why would he give you this painting of dogs playing poker, with seven dogs on it?"

Chandler responded: "We have to appreciate Chuck's dry humor."

As he spoke, he gave Monica an ambiguous smile.

Monica suddenly thought of something and lowered her head in shame, not daring to look at Chuck. She was a little unsure about whether Chuck had a cold sense of humor or not.

"I'll get the cards."

Phoebe raised her hands and stood up.

"Otherwise, let's forget it."

Chuck shook his head: "The painting of dogs playing poker is not my original work. The oil painting I copied originally showed seven dogs. This is just a coincidence."

"You can play if you want."

When Rose heard this, he immediately changed his mind: "It's boring to play fake. If you want to play, just play real and use money to exchange for chips."

He is a good player at the casino, and like his sister Monica, he is also competitive. In addition, he is stingy by nature, and he will never recognize his relatives when he is on the card table. He will not show any mercy to the goddess Rachel.

Before, I was a little too guilty to play with Chuck, but now that I heard that Chuck didn't want to play, I suddenly felt like I could do it.

"Stop playing with money."

Chuck still shook his head: "Talking about money hurts feelings."

"A small bet is just for fun, no matter how big the bet is!"

Rose was happy and said provocatively: "What, you don't dare anymore?"

Chuck looked at Monica.

"As much as you want to play, I don't have any financial disputes with him."

Monica understood Chuck's eyes and immediately said that she had nothing to do with her brother, and even if she won over her brother, she would not hurt her relationship with Chuck.

"Yes, win over him! He is the most arrogant!"

Rachel also shouted.

"Then let's have fun?"

Chuck looked at Ross.

"come!"

Ross was a little confused by the attitude of goddess Rachel.

He must defeat Chuck at some point!

"Then come on."

Chuck nodded, stood up, left the dining table, and sat on the sofa.

"You guys play first, I'll take care of it!"

Monica looked at the feast of leftovers on the table and immediately started cleaning up.

"That's better."

Phoebe clapped her hands and applauded: "Chuck represents Monica and forms a team with us to represent the girls team and challenge your boys team again."

"Is it my imagination?"

Chandler laughed at himself in a funny way: "Are you sure I'm not representing Monica and forming a team with you to represent the girls' team?"

In the eyes of outsiders, especially girls, he has a unique temperament, the kind that female colleagues often want to introduce to him as boyfriends.

Chuck couldn't help but glance at him.

"Stop talking nonsense and start!"

Ross had already entered the gambling sage mode and greeted: "Everyone will exchange chips for 50 US dollars first. After losing, you can apply for more chips. Do you have any objection?"

"Is $50 too much?"

Joey hesitated.

Rachel and Phoebe also nodded.

There is no way, they are poor among old friends, and the jobs of the three of them are not very formal, and they are all classified as flexible employment personnel.

"Isn't that much? Don't let it spoil the fun for the holidays."

Ross, who was born into a middle-class family and had a good job, didn't understand the mood of the three of them at all, so he directly urged them.

"It's okay, let's play."

Chuck nodded to Rachel and Phoebe: "I'll lend it to you first, and then you can pay it back to me when you win."

With that said, he took out 150 US dollars and exchanged chips for Rachel and Phoebe.

The chips are on the table and the game officially begins.

Ross got the card and looked directly at Chuck.

In tonight's gambling game, the protagonists are actually the two of them.

After a while, his mood changed, because no matter how carefully he calculated, the chips in his hand kept going to Chuck.

Phoebe and Rachel really didn't have the talent to play cards, and they lost early. They started to cheer for Chuck from left to right, which made Ross get more and more angry.

When another round of cards started, he shrank his eyes and suppressed his trembling heart, but he got a deck of cards that was almost guaranteed to win.

"I studded."

Chuck pushed all the chips in front of him.

"..."

Ross looked at the few chips in front of him, then at the big cards in his hand, and said angrily, "You're cheating!"

This isn't the first time Chuck has done this.

When Chuck had far more chips than him, he would stud without looking at the cards.

Before, his cards were not good enough and he didn't dare to play like this with Chuck, but when he really got the good cards, he found that he didn't have enough chips to even do Stud.

This is completely using financial resources to pressure people!

"If you are really that confident, you can apply to increase your chips."

Chuck is fair.

"I want to add it!"

Ross looked at the big card in his hand and didn't believe that Chuck, who didn't even look at the card, was bigger than him. Naturally, he was unwilling to give up just like that.

"The chips almost all went to Chuck, almost $300."

Rachel smiled and said, "Do you have that much cash?"

"I can sign the check."

Of course Ross didn't have that much cash, so he took out his checkbook from his pocket and wrote a check for $300 in the special checkbook with a dinosaur printed on it. He tore it off and slapped it on the table: "Is this okay?"

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