What Mr. Meng is good at is throwing dice. For experts, this tests a person's hearing and hand strength.
"Who throws first?"
Ye Xuanji weighed the six dice to make sure they were not filled with mercury or anything. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙)
"you first!"[
Mr. Meng has a sharp eye, and he can tell at a glance that Ye Xuanji is not a master of the family, and there is no way she can beat him in this throw.
Ye Xuanji weighed the dice in her hand again and frowned slightly.
Sighing: "Actually, I'm not very good at this. However, since this is the rule, I can only do it reluctantly."
She blew on the dice: "Dice, dice, give me a chance and let me throw a big one."
Because someone came to 'play', all the gamblers at the other tables gathered around.
Seeing her suddenly acting so childishly, I burst into laughter.
Even Mr. Meng's eyes flashed with a hint of ridicule.
This young man has fair skin and tender flesh, and is nothing more than an embroidered pillow.
It seems that he just made a mistake.
He lazily urged: "Okay, throw it quickly!"
Ye Xuanji closed her eyes and threw the six dice out regardless of the situation.
Six dice rolled in the bowl and finally stopped.
Ye Xuanji opened her eyes, clapped her hands, and said with a smile: "Okay! Work hard! Seventeen o'clock, Mr. Meng, hurry up!"
A hint of surprise flashed across Mr. Meng's face. It seemed that this boy was really lucky.
These seventeen points are very rare in casinos and are considered relatively large.
He smiled calmly. This little guy was still too proud, even though he threw a big one.
However, he is a master among masters. When he throws this thing, he can throw as many points as he wants.
He took the dice over and threw them out without even looking at them.
The six dice rolled again in the bowl, making a crisp clanking sound.