Respect

This scene is too crazy!

Crazy called everyone in the field has a feeling of discomfort.

In the small world of Fengyue, it is common to tip maids in casinos, or even a hidden rule. Generally, after a gambler wins money, he basically rewards tips.

Like a casual table outside, there are hundreds of rewards, but inside this kind of big gambling games, usually start at 1,000, ranging from thousands.

Li Fangcai Li Fengyan rewarded ten thousand chips, which is already a lot.

人 No one has ever looked like this local lord son, without looking, just grabbing a handful of chips and rewarding the maid.

He has five or six hundred thousand immortal stones!

How much is it?

Absolutely enough!

You should know that the maids in the casino have no salary and live on tips. If you are lucky, the serving gambler wins and you can get a tip, but in this casino, most people lose more and win less. For example, the waitress Gu Qingfeng, who has been there for more than half a year, has just received a tip of seven or eight thousand, which has made her very happy. After all, she is not as open as other maids, nor will she betray her own body, but She is content to get tea tips and drink.

But.

She never expected that she would be rewarded with 500,000 to 600,000 immortals today.

This number is too much for her, and it is too much for her to accept or believe it to be true.

Mo Mo said it was her.

Master Ma could n’t believe it. He was working hard and risking his life for more than half a year, but he also made over a hundred thousand immortals. This is still a good time. If the luck is bad, it ’s normal for him to open the pot for two or three years. I did not expect that Gu Qingfeng would be so wealthy, and directly grabbed a handful of 500,000 to 600,000 immortals to reward the maid.

That's true of Grandma Lama.

All the gamblers present are no exception. They may be the elders of the small mystery, the deacon of the big mystery, or the noble son of the family of immortals. However, for them, five or six hundred thousand immortals are definitely not A small number, he said to reward the maid, even if it was lent to a friend, then he had to think about it again and again.

Here.

Grandpa Li, standing inside the ring table, frowned deeply, staring closely at Gu Qingfeng.

As the chief actor of this gambling house, Mr. Li can be said to read countless people, and his eyesight is naturally very spicy. As long as he is a person, even if he does n’t know it, he can glance at the other person ’s family background .

Can't stand it.

Today, Mr. Li is completely stunned.

He didn't understand the identity of the local tyrant, and his family background.

You want to say that he is the kind of little upstart who won a little fairy stone on the outside table, but he is not like it.

I would like to say that he is the kind of big upstart who met a wealth of wealth and wealth overnight. He is not like him.

Mr. Li is very clear that no matter whether it is a small upstart or a big upstart, the immortal of this kind of people comes easily and will not be cherished at all, and when they have money, they will even squander. They were too lazy to bend to pick up and lose face, but just because Li Fengyan was still on the ground with 100,000 chips, the local tyrant himself picked it up, not only to pick it up, but also to clean it with his sleeve.

Upstarts will never do such a loss of face, especially the 100,000 chips are still on the ground, and upstarts will not pick up.

But you have to say that he is not an upstart, just grabbed a handful of chips, and rewarded the maid.

I am afraid that this kind of extravagance and extravagance can only be done by upstarts.

到底 Who is this tyrant boy?

Master Li can't see it.

At this time, Zhu Guang also brought Bitao wine from the outside, and the maid hurriedly offered it. When it came, it turned out to be another pot of wine.

不是 "I haven't told you, with that kind of big jar, why is it such a small jug?"

The gambling jug is made of golden jade, and its appearance is very exquisite. It is about a slap, and can be poured into a dozen cups. It's small, but it's only for ordinary gamblers. Unfortunately, Gu Qingfeng is not an ordinary gambler. Ordinary gamblers like wine tasting, but Gu Qingfeng doesn't like wine tasting. He likes that kind of refreshing and vigorous drink.

Zhu Guang explained without tears: "My son, all the gambling houses in the entire casino are like this jug, there is no altar!"

"Forget it, there is no wine jar, there is no wine bowl, the bigger one, the bigger the better."

"This one……"

Zhu Guang frowned. He really didn't know what to do.

These years, everyone is pursuing an elegant quality of life. Otherwise, the days of great wildness would not have yaxian, drinking in large bowls, and eating big meats are long gone. Now only those wild people who are not in the wild will use wine. Drinking in a large bowl.

The requirements of the ancient breeze really make the gambling house very difficult.

"This ... brother." At this time, the always silent Lord Ma spoke and said carefully, "We still have half a wine jar here, or else, you will be the first?"

"So what are you doing, take it out!"

"it is good!"

Lord Ma Ma turned the palm of his hand and pulled out a wine jar, let alone, this thing is not small, one foot tall, and after he pulled out the wine jar, Ma Ma quickly emptied the half of the wine inside.

"What do you throw away?"

"Brother, this wine is not very tasty!"

The wine of Lord Maoma is considered ordinary, the market price is only one hundred cents, and the pot of Bitao wine that Gu Qingfeng now drinks is 30,000, which is naturally incomparable.

Gu Qingfeng is not a particular person, he can drink good wine and wine. Of course, if conditions permit, he still prefers good wine, and Ma Ma has already poured it. He didn't say anything. At the maid's feet, he pointed and said, "Pour in, until it is full."

The servant girl didn't hesitate, and poured it with a jug, one jug after another, and seven or eight jugs. There was no half of the altar. Twenty jugs of Bitao wine were poured, which filled the altar.

The ancient breeze carried the altar, and groaned up, rumbling and drinking ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The crowd looked and looked at it like this.

The squinting eyes were bigger than one, and the expression was shocked more than one. The expression, the look, was like seeing a monster that devoured the heavens and the earth, making people feel creepy and scalp.

I drank like this freely and madly, and said that Master Li and the masters who are not rich or expensive on the field, are the old and rough horse princes who are often born in poverty and often go out to see him for the first time.

After a while, Gu Qingfeng finally put down the altar, everyone looked at it, good guy, this altar was so drunk by this guy in one breath!

This altar wine has twenty pots of Bitao wine!

A pot of Bitao wine is worth 30,000, and a pot of 20 pots is 600,000!

This means that the local tyrant drank 600,000 immortal stones in one breath!

叫 What is heartbroken!

This is called heartbroken!

What's more terrible is that after drinking a bit of Bitao's wine in one breath, this face didn't flush and pant, and was not half drunk.

Looking at this scene, Mr. Li suddenly realized that a very serious problem was that the boy was not able to drink this way. He drank 20 pots of Bitao wine at 600,000. If he drank like this, he could lose the bet. dead.

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