Ode to Longevity

Murong Mo's face was completely dark. Ten million might be a trivial matter for Zheng Zixu, but if he kept borrowing money, how could he find out the whereabouts of the treasure? Thinking of this, his eyes lit up involuntarily, and said with a smile, "Of course you can. But it's not a long-term reason to borrow money, I see..."

"As you said, he is worth ten million, how about we bet twice?" Feng Qingge raised her head and smiled coldly. His slender fingers pointed at the table in front of him and smiled: "Just bet on the dice, it's simple, whoever has the most points will win, how about it?"

"Hahaha, you want to be simple, of course you can." Murong Mo sneered, and now let the people around him give up.

Feng Qingge stretched out her hand and said, "Simple is fine, but I don't have time to play with you. Your net worth is only five million, and you are talking nonsense. How do I know if the second prince is hot-headed and on a whim."

"What do you want to do?" His face sank, and Murong Mo squeezed his fist.

Delivering a look to Zheng Zixu, Feng Qingge smiled and said: "Of course I want evidence. As for me, I have suffered a loss, and I have learned to behave well. Su Lin is a famous Miss Su family, the future crown princess. Zhang Yang and domineering, He didn't take me, the real Princess Cen, in his eyes at all. When I opened my mouth and closed my mouth, I kowtowed and ran naked. In the end, I lost, and I didn't even give a fart. You don't have the surname Lai, and you don't have this face, do you?"

"Bring the paper!" Murong Mo's face turned black to the extreme, and he waved quickly.

Feng Qingge's words are nothing more than mocking him for not giving out his own industry, but... so what? As long as he wins now, all the money is his, and Feng Qingge doesn't dare to say anything. What's more, you can also learn the whereabouts of the treasure.

After a few swipes, Murong Mo quickly wrote down his industry on the rice paper and fixed the price at five million.

As for Zheng Zixu, it's even simpler. Without even thinking about it, he just placed two orders of 5 million, and Yunhe's return alone is enough for 10 million, but he has already given it to Feng Qingge, so he can choose other industries at will. .

Looking at Feng Qingge's domineering look, he knew that Sister Tang Yuan would not lose.

One-time, five million taels of gamble!

The young masters standing around all took a breath of cold air, not expecting the two of them to be so arrogant.

Even Tang Shan, the messenger of the Sang Kingdom, shuddered, stretched out his thumb and smiled: "Princess Cen is indeed arrogant, but this gambling technique is strange, and you have to be more careful."

"Thank you." Feng Qingge nodded slightly, reached out and put the note in his hand on the table, looking at the three-point dice in Gu.

"Then, I'm starting!" Reaching out and pressing on Gu, Feng Qingge slammed the dice below, pressing Gu with both hands and moving around randomly. The Gu rubbed against the tabletop, almost sparking.

And the crazy man didn't notice that at all. His hands pressed Gu and swayed, only to hear a "touch", Gu trembled slightly, and the dice inside rolled onto the ground and rolled to Zheng Zixu's feet. As for Feng Qingge, he was still shaking the dice frantically.

Like this, is there a way to bet?

The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, Zheng Zixu only felt that his head was getting bigger, he reached out and picked up the dice, patted Feng Qingge on the shoulder, and handed it over.

"Eh? One ran away?" Feng Qingge stopped quickly, and quickly opened the dice. There were only two dice in it, or the smallest one or two.

"Hahaha!" This funny appearance made everyone laugh out loud. I didn't expect Feng Qingge to be such an idiot, even rolling the dice. This immature appearance was no different from the newcomer Xiaobai, which made Murong Mo feel at ease.

Glancing at Feng Qingge with disdain, Murong Mo squeezed the dice in his hand, and smiled coldly: "I'll play with you, but you have to see clearly, so as not to say that I bullied you!"

He stretched out his hand, the Gu in his hand wrapped the dice on the table into it, Murong Mo's right hand swayed in the air, and he could only hear the dice spinning inside the Gu, constantly colliding with each other. The gorgeous gambling technique was revealed, and he slammed Gu and stretched out his hand to mention it, but seeing that there were three and six points in it, there were eighteen points!

"Uh..." Feng Qingge was stunned, and she opened her dice in embarrassment, and there were three, three and four inside. Compared with Murong Hao on the opposite side, it was really ugly.

With a tick on the corner of his mouth, Murong Mo picked up the five million note and said with a cold smile, "I won this round."

"If you win, you win. I still have five million here. I'll bet one more time! This time, the smallest bet!" Feng Qingge said angrily, reaching out and picking up Gu and slamming it on the dice, like that, it seemed He had to compete with Murong Mo.

Murong Mo was even more unable to find a job. He stretched out his hand to hold Gu and said with a smile, "You can think clearly, if you lose, you will have no money."

"Hmph, I'm rich, so if it's a big deal, I'll put Mu Cangyun here, open!" Feng Qingge said angrily, holding the Gu in his hand and shaking it fiercely, he stretched out his hand to release the Gu, and she didn't know it was her luck. Exploding or something, it's actually three ones!

Jumping up happily, Feng Qingge slapped the table and shouted: "Come on, come on, I'm three one, it's only three o'clock, let me see how you compare with me, you have lost!" With that, Feng Qingge said Reach out to grab the note on the side.

On the other hand, Murong Mo unceremoniously knocked off Feng Qingge's hands and sneered: "Until the last minute, how do you know whether you are winning or losing? Look at it, Yizhuqingtian!" His right hand sank, then Gu slammed down on the table.

Murong Mo opened Gu, but the three dice were stacked on top of each other, and the top one was a point!

"Acceptance." With a cold smile, Murong Mo took the other note unceremoniously, and the 10 million property was in his hands. Even if Zheng Zixu has so many industries, it would be a little distressing to make this ten million shots, right?

That's it, lose?

It seems that he didn't reflect it, Feng Qingge scratched his head, and said unwillingly: "No, no, this still won't work, little ruffian, I still want to bet!"

"What kind of bet is it? I knew why I brought you here. I can only lend you 10 million, and you lose." Zheng Zixu immediately understood the light in his black eyes, and he was also distressed. He grabbed his head, and looked at Murong Mo on the opposite side with a bit of depression.

It seemed that both of them were waiting for Murong Mo's answer.

Holding the note in his hand tightly, Murong Mo knew more about what he wanted. He sneered, squeezed his chin and said, "It's simple, there are countless jewels in Prince Cen's mansion. If you can make a note to put all the pearls in Prince Cen's mansion as a bet, I'll bet with you."

"But, Mu Cangyun said that those treasures are very precious, these five million..." It seemed a little embarrassed, Feng Qingge grabbed her head and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, little ruffian, let's go. ."