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Chapter 7677 Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers-7

Sure enough, Mo Xiaobai and Mo Xing looked at each other with a sense of success in their eyes.

"We don't want your life, it's so boring. We actually just want to play a little game with you for entertainment!"

"Right? It's just for everyone to have fun and be happy. Some play and some eat. How nice!"

"..."

Feng Chenglin looked at the two of them with an expression like... looking at two little idiots.

"Okay, I won't ask you why. Anyway, I just want to find a place to eat. As long as there is food to eat, then it's up to you. I'll be fine no matter what!"

The three of them walked into the gambling house with their arms around each other, chatting and laughing.

Mo Xiaobai is the young master of the Mo family. Even if he has never been to the gambling house, the boys inside will recognize him.

When you see him, it's like a dog seeing a bone, salivating and walking over with a smile on his face.

"Hey, isn't this the eldest son of my family? Today, you are a noble man, he came to our house to play, come on, come on, come on, come on, there is an invitation, there is a VIP room inside, it has been given to the eldest son, you are ready

Got it!"

The waiter who greeted the guests had a smile on his face and politely invited the three of them into the VIP room at the end.

It is said to be a VIP room, which means it is quieter than outside.

It's a small place after all.

The room is only furnished with simple tables, chairs and benches, and the whole thing can be seen at a glance, but it is still considered clean.

"What's going on? Let the three young masters play alone, or should I find a few more people to play with them?"

"There are only three of us playing, why do we need people we don't know? I can't guarantee that if you have evil intentions, find a few old scalpers and bring in a few shills, then we will lose a fortune tonight."

!”

Mo Xiaobai's mind was not on gambling, so he sent the boy away with just a few words.

However, before leaving, he asked him to bring some food and wine, as well as some dice and playing cards.

Feng Chenglin was also honest and ignored those things, but actually picked up the dishes and started eating.

He is really hungry.

"Well, their noodles are pretty good. When I leave later, I'll make two more to take back!"

Mo Xing held a dice and threw it around in front of Feng Chenglin: "It's boring to just eat like this, why don't we have some fun?"

Feng Chenglin slurped his noodles without raising his head: "We can play whatever you want, I'm free to do it!"

"There's nothing difficult. It's just a comparison. How about we have some fun?"

"Okay!" Feng Chenglin glanced at the dice, gritted his teeth, and chuckled: "But, the ones I have played are different from the ones you play!"

"It's just a comparison of size. The gameplay is the same all over the world. Why is it just a comparison of points? How about it?"

"This can be..."

Feng Youlin ate a few more mouthfuls of noodles, and then he raised his head belatedly.

"Are you about to start? Come on then!"

He swallowed a few mouthfuls of noodles again, pushed the bowl away, and slurred.

"You choose first, or should I choose first?"

"To show fairness. If we choose, you will throw the dice. If you choose, we will throw the dice. How about it?"

"Well, this is good, this is only fair!" Feng Chenglin wiped his greasy mouth and rubbed it on his sleeve casually, looking like a gambler: "To be honest, I haven't played this for a long time.

Yes, I still think about what happened back then. Now my hands are raw, what’s going on, who among us will come first?”
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