Seeing a person around her, her eyes reddened, and she looked like a madman.

He suddenly stood beside Shen Changwen a little overwhelmed, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Let's go!"

Shen Changwen patted Jiang Feng's shoulder, comforted him, and then walked towards the casino.

"Master, are we really going to gamble?" Jiang Feng asked beside him.

"Of course." Shen Changwen said affirmatively.

"Then we still have money?"

"Just look at it."

Jiang Feng was a little confused. It was obvious that the two of them ran out of food yesterday.

"All of a sudden, the young master seems to have money again?"

The young Jiang Feng is of course very happy about having money to eat. Although he doesn't know where the young master got the money, it is the happiest thing to be able to eat enough.

In his small concept, eating enough is the most important thing. The world is big, and it is not as big as eating.

The poor child, except when he was a child, when Shen Changwen, his parents in disguise, was still there, he had a full meal for a few years, and the years that followed Shen Changwen had been particularly difficult.

So now I see that Shen Changwen wants to gamble with money instead of eating.

Jiang Feng was very entangled in his heart, and he wanted to persuade Shen Changwen.

But he didn't dare to speak. The young master is the master. He is just a book boy and a servant. This is the young master's money. Can't ask, can't say.

For so many years, Jiang Feng has always abide by the duty of being a servant.

The young master's order is the most important thing in Jiang Feng's heart.

Just as Jiang Feng was wondering whether to persuade Shen Changwen, there was a buzzing in his ears, and they had already crossed the threshold and entered the casino.

As if crossing the boundaries of the world, they came to a new world.

In a small and boring room, under the dim light, people gathered together, the gambler's eyes were red with urgency, and he roared loudly, his nose was full of smoke and sweat, and his ears were gambling. the sound of.

"Open."

"Hurry up!"

As soon as the dice cup was opened, there was an uproar in the surroundings.

"Damn, I lost again."

"Fuck, turn it on again."

"A son of a bitch."

Some people are happy that someone is worried.

Where is the loser, who is dejected, and intends to leave the next time he wins, and never touch again.

Where is the winner smiling, intending to chase after the victory, win a few more hands, then leave, planning to never touch him again.

In general, as long as they have money, they don't plan to leave the casino.

Shen Changwen looked around.

There were several tables in the center of the casino, and people gathered around and shouted loudly. In the corner of the casino stood a few young men with serious faces. At first glance, they knew that they were the people who were watching the field.

"Then bet big or small."

The biggest crowd in the casino is the bet size.

Shen Changwen and Jiang Feng squeezed to the table.

In such a poor and sour dress, he even came here to gamble, but many people didn't take it at all, and were still doing their own thing.

Because there are a lot of poor ghosts coming to the casino every day, they try to come here to fight, and they want to turn around.

"Another delusional person trying to win money from the casino!"

Zhuangzhuang glanced at Shen Changwen and Jiang Feng with disdain, and a mocking look flashed in his eyes.

He was a person from the Evil Wolf Gang who came to sit in the village. He saw many poor ghosts like Shen Changwen and Jiang Feng here.

They took the last bit of money and wanted to come here to fight, delusionally thinking that they could turn over.

As a result, most of them often lose their last hope.

Then the next day, there was another unclaimed body in the river at the north end of the county.

Even if he wins the bet and turns over, he will never forget the feeling of getting rich overnight.

At that time, the winning money will still go back to the casino.

As long as you come across this thing, you can't turn over no matter what.

In the end, the winner is the casino!

The man sitting in the village was a thin middle-aged man with long thief eyebrows and a small mustache hanging from his mouth. He didn't look like a good person.

He just glanced at Shen Changwen and ignored it.

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