Zhou Xiaoxing unconsciously pushed her tongue to the right side of her cheek, appearing to be smiling but not smiling. In less than a second, her mouth returned to normal, and shallow dimples appeared on both sides of her cheeks.

This is the happy little expression he will show when he is particularly happy and comfortable.

"Uncle San, no, Heizida, what I want to ask is actually the literal meaning."

She couldn't bear to embarrass her third uncle, so Zhou Xiaoxing suppressed her voice and reminded her consciously.

Ever since he met his third uncle, he knew that he was not married. What he wanted to know now was the situation of his boss and his younger brother.

Without him, I just suddenly had more time and asked more questions.

When I saw the high-spirited third uncle, I automatically took on the role of uncle and nephew, and naturally regarded my third uncle as a family member.

Heizida scratched his neck with his hand and pretended that nothing happened. It was like hearing this question for the first time. He coughed twice and answered again, no, again.

"Gaosheng, what you want to know is this. It's easy to say that there is only one younger brother in our house at present, named Zhou Xingxing. You don't know that this younger brother, who is three or four years old, is naughty and weird. He has a lot of weird ideas every day.

If I don’t have enough physical strength, I won’t be able to keep up..."

He spoke with some enthusiasm. Heizida originally wanted to continue speaking, but instinctively retracted his words.

Although Gao Jin gave him a good impression, somewhat like a family member or a future family member, he was still reworking, and based on his strict professional requirements, he shouldn't talk too much.

What's more, he said more tonight than he did at Jiu Ge Casino in a year.

It’s not that you can’t say something, but it has to be just right. Just like in movies, especially in literary and artistic films, the ending of the hero and heroine always ends abruptly when the audience doesn’t expect it.

On the surface, it may seem a bit unclear. But when you get older or experience similar things, or when you are bored and read it again, you will feel it, and you will find that the ending that you once couldn't understand is just right.
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Now that he stops, it's probably possible, probably, probably seven or eight times... that the effect will be the same.

It stands to reason that he needs to scan Gao Jin's expression with his peripheral vision at this time, so as to cover up and explain what he is going to say later, but he refuses to raise his head and just stares at the dice cup in his hand.<

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Like a young guy who did the wrong thing and said the wrong thing.

That’s outrageous!

Obviously they just met for the first time tonight, so...

Say it, how well you say it, he is willing to listen, give some explanation and stop?

Zhou Xiaoxing complained in his heart that his third uncle was not as stupid as he looked on the outside, but he still loved the big brother.

Perhaps he noticed the reason why his third uncle suddenly stopped talking. Zhou Xiaoxing stopped asking and immediately came up with an idea: after the matter between Brother Jiu and Gui Wangda was resolved, he would return home with his third uncle.

Twenty years ago, he wanted to know what kind of life the third uncle and the boss lived.

Even though we are here, it doesn’t seem right if we don’t spend more time with our relatives.

Besides, Zhou Xiaoxing felt a little awkward living together with Gui Wangda. It wasn't that he didn't want to pay rent or that the former was too greedy for money, his living habits were not very good, and his speech was long-winded...

Rather, he is closer to his third uncle, has something to talk about, and can do as he pleases.

This is the meaning of family existence.

As long as you are around the people in your house, no matter how good the outside world is, no matter how outstanding or mediocre other people are, you can feel an unprecedented peace.

This is what Zhou Xiaoxing is thinking at the moment.

As for the third uncle who stopped speaking in the middle of the sentence, he didn't bother to worry about it.

To Uncle San, he is just an ordinary gambler, no, a gambler with some luck, and other things.

With a faint smile, Zhou Xiaoxing crossed her legs, touched the Hong Kong dollars at hand with both hands, and spoke seemingly casually but actually thoughtfully.

"I asked too many questions, Heizida, you can start when you are ready."

Uh...

This answer was something Hei Zai Da didn't expect. He thought someone would say something, and then he would say something more. The younger brother used to make some urging or more specific words every day.

But...

Is this the end?

I felt like it was a high-standard Western restaurant. As soon as I sat down, before I had time to order, I took a bite of pre-dinner bread, took a sip of water, and...

Said he didn’t want to eat anymore.

Ah this...

The main purpose is to catch someone off guard!

Hei Zaida opened his mouth slightly, but did not speak in the end. He did not have the habit of refuting gamblers. His more than one year of dice rolling work taught him: if you want to maintain your character, live a good life and talk less is the magic weapon.<

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So, he mobilized the muscles at the corners of his mouth, forced out a passable smile, and nodded.

"High school student, I'm available at any time."

Without saying any more nonsense, Hei Zai Da saw Gao Jin and nodded his eyelids twice. He stepped forward slightly, rolled up the sleeves of his hands, picked up the dice cup, opened the lid, and spread out the dice cup with the palm of his right hand facing outward.

He signaled Gao Jin to check the authenticity of the dice. Within three or four seconds, he saw the latter slowly nodding his head and smiling proudly.

The two people who were silently watching everything on the big gambling table behind him felt puzzled.

But they only showed it on their faces, without asking or saying anything.

It seems as if someone has just taught him that he is a true gentleman when he talks about watching chess but not saying anything.

That's not the case, but the two of them are too different.

The things that Brother Ninth wanted to ask about, Ghost King Da either didn't know, knew very little about, or knew a little bit about, but he had to put a big question mark on whether those things could be used as reference information.

As for Ghost King Da, he is currently worried about two things: whether Zhou Xiaoxing can win 40 million within the specified time, and when he can eat melon seeds freely.

Food is the most important thing for the people. To a certain extent, Gui Wangda was more concerned about the second issue. Not only was he worried, but he also took action. He put his right hand in his pocket and grabbed the melon seeds back and forth. He couldn't bear it, but he didn't dare to take them out.
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Ninth Brother, ever since he saw Hei Zaida not rolling the dice immediately, but chatting with Gao Jin in a leisurely manner, his eyebrows have already stood up, as if his eyebrows were not eyebrows, but were born with vertical wrinkles.<

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It’s fine when I’m not paying attention, but once I get excited, I’ll...

I can’t bear to look at it!

All right, now these two people are talking nonsense about the younger brother in the house, especially Hei Zaida, saying that the younger brother is very energetic and he can't keep up. Does this have anything to do with gambling with Gao Jin?

The kind-hearted Hei Zaida used the snacks. If Gao Jin won 40 million, he would bet with his ninth brother when the battle was over. It was not that he looked down on himself, but...

The opponent is too strong, Hei Zaida can't even defend, let alone him?

First, he is not a con man, second, he does not know how to gamble, third, he rarely gambles, fourth, he is timid, and fifth... he can't think of it yet... he will make up for it later when he thinks about it.<

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Ah, what is he thinking? At this time, he is still worried about things that have happened and things that have not yet happened. What are you doing for free?

Ninth Brother tried to get his thoughts back on track, pretended to straighten his clothes, and secretly looked at the ghost king Da next door. The latter looked like he was trying hard to watch the show but his mind was elsewhere. It was the ghost king Da whom Ninth Brother knew.

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There were no big changes on his side, and he was quite satisfied. Finally, there was something he could control for the time being.

Brother Jiu then raised his head slightly, raised the corners of his mouth twice, and carefully observed the contest between Gao Jin and Hei Zaida, as if he were sitting in a private room to check whether the gamblers were cheating on their money.

At the same time, I prayed silently in my heart: It would be best for Heizida to defeat the enemy with one move just like he did with Chen Jincheng before, so that Gao Jin would not have to get in front of him.

Although this possibility... is extremely low, you still have to hope, what if something happens...

Brother Jiu couldn't see whether Heizida thought so. Like Ghost King Da, he could only see one person, the opponent in front of Heizida.

He was just like Zhuge Liang, who was planning a decisive victory thousands of miles away, waving a goose feather fan in the military tent, looking calm and content.

It seems that he is not participating in a major gamble, but drinking tea with a friend and exchanging gambling experiences, nothing more.

A casino is like a battlefield, and there is no meaning of smoke everywhere.

Brother Jiu couldn't believe it. He rubbed his eyes many times, closed his eyes and opened them more than a dozen times, and then he accepted it little by little.

How he wished that what he saw was not what he saw now.

Ideals are cruel, reality is skinny.

Sorry, Ninth Brother was right. The two people on the big gambling table were not fighting to the death.

This is something that even Ghost King Tatsuya, who is sometimes inattentive and sometimes distracted, feels this.

However, he belongs to Zhou Xiaoxing's side. This situation is extremely good for him, and his mood is not as serious as that of Brother Jiu.

After all, this time he didn't gamble, secondly he didn't lose all his money, thirdly he didn't overturn the gambling table after losing money, fourthly he had no use value, and fifthly, the cousin Zhou Xiaoxing he met by chance was really...too strong

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So strong that just standing there, without saying a word, is enough to explain a lot of problems.
To be continued...