He threw two hundred pieces in the middle of the table and stared at Lu Junbao: "Xiao Luzi, open the cards!"

Liu Jian and Zhao Bing also stared excitedly. This first game of cards was so exciting.

Lu Junbao spread his hands and said, "Please help me, I think you have very strong hands, maybe you can turn over a good hand for me!"

"Good turn over!"

Zeng Guobao turned over his cards and slapped them on the table, and then turned over the cards in front of Lu Junbao. However, he only turned over two cards the first time, one was the ace of hearts, the other was the 2 of diamonds, and the last one was left.

One piece, Zeng Guobao's hand couldn't help but tremble...[

Is it really such a coincidence that the last card is a 3?

At this time, even Liu Jian and Zhao Bing were surprised. Could it be such a coincidence that Zeng Guobao had the biggest pair, while Lu Junbao had the smallest straight, just beating Zeng Guobao?

Zeng Guobao felt more and more something was wrong. He was very confident at first, but now he couldn't muster his confidence. His hands trembled and he turned over the last card.

"3 of Hearts!!!"

At this time, except Lu Junbao who was not surprised, the other three people were stunned. It was really a smooth move!

Zeng Guobao rubbed his head, feeling frustrated and confused. Isn't this a coincidence? But after thinking about it, Lu Junbao didn't even touch the cards from the time he was dealt to looking at the cards. If he wanted to say a thousand words, it shouldn't be

It's possible, and I asked the villagers for the playing cards myself, which rules out the possibility of manipulation on the playing cards.

This game was a sudden loss. Zeng Guobao was not convinced and urged Lu Junbao: "You deal the cards and come again!"

Lu Junbao smiled and said: "I'm clumsy, Brother Zeng, please help me shuffle the cards and distribute them!"

Zeng Guobao thought to himself, from this moment on, he paid all his attention to him. It would be better if he didn't touch the cards himself. This magician couldn't do it without props. Could it be that little Lu Zi could do tricks out of thin air?

Not successful?

Because he was wary of Lu Junbao, Zeng Guobao paid attention to him while dealing out the cards, but it was strange. In the next few rounds, Lu Junbao still didn't look at the cards, just bored. In two rounds, he was bored, and in two rounds, he threw the cards and was bored.

He won both of the poker games, as if he already knew the trump card.

But Zeng Guobao looked closely and made sure that Lu Junbao had not done anything. The only explanation was that he was lucky and courageous!

After playing for more than ten rounds, Zeng Guobao was still struggling with no good cards. Since he had lost most of his cash, he did not dare to play any more. When he looked at the cards again, he actually got three-of-a-kind!

At this time, Zeng Guobao was overjoyed, but what he didn't expect was that Liu Jian, Zhao Bing, and Lu Junbao all threw away their cards. He took three fives and picked up a pot worth dozens of dollars!

Zeng Guobao was so angry that he wanted to throw away his cards. He only lost a hundred dollars in his hand. When he got the top card, no one followed him!

"Stop playing, stop playing, bad luck!"

Zeng Guobao pushed the cards and touched his stomach again. Seeing that it was getting late, he was hungry again. Fortunately, he was just about to say that the visitor came to treat him to dinner again.

Bao'er had a good sleep, and when he came out, he saw that it was already dark, but it was very lively, with noisy drums, the funeral band played the suona to death, and Duan Gong was also performing rituals.

Because the village chief's children in other places are very wealthy, and he has said that the funeral should be held in a lively manner, so the date of the funeral is actually six days later, but there are rituals in the ashram every day these days, which is actually a way of showing off the money.

Bao'er was watching the excitement and fun, while Lu Junbao couldn't help but think of his brother when he saw Taoist priest Duan Gong. Probably because he wanted to see their magic skills, he was also interested. He sat at the dinner table and looked at the mourning platform.[

The weather was too hot. Even though it was evening, it was still very hot. Zeng Guobao was a little fat and had all the buttons of his shirt unbuttoned, exposing his breasts.

After dinner, Zeng Guobao really wanted to go back to the city. The conditions in the countryside were poor and living there was not pleasant, but it was getting dark, he couldn't get gasoline, and Bao'er didn't mention going back, so he had no choice but to leave.

But the night is different from the day. Bao'er lives in the only bed in the room, and the other four people set up bunks in the living room. That's fine. The key is that there are many mosquitoes and the water is cut off. I heard the villagers said that the water is

The connection to the town's waterworks is always on and off, so it's not always accurate.
Chapter completed!