Chapter 64 Mu Zhao: How about I try throwing pots too?
The next day, Mu Zhao put on Zhao Mu's clothes early, went out and went straight to the Gambling Shop.
Before he reached the entrance of Yu Gambling House, Mu Zhao heard noisy shouting.
The Desire Gambling House is a little different from ordinary gambling houses. The usual gambling houses are the kind of facade rooms where you can see the gaming tables and things when you enter.
But this gambling house looks like a residence. First there is an ordinary gate, and after entering the gate, there is a courtyard.
When Mu Zhao stepped into the courtyard, he understood why this gambling house had a courtyard.
The yard is divided into several parts, including cockfighting, cricket fighting, pot throwing, and a series of other gambling projects that can only be played outdoors.
There was only one guy for each project, so there was no one to greet Mu Zhao.
As soon as the gamblers come in, they easily find the items they want to bet on.
So almost no one looked at Mu Zhao.
Mu Zhao looked around freely and saw a few people who appeared to be betting, but were actually paying attention and sizing up the people around them.
Mu Zhao thought that these people were either the second prince's people or the emperor's people.
She picked the best-looking man and went up to strike up a conversation.
The young master noticed someone approaching and turned around to look over. When he saw Mu Zhao, his eyes trembled, but his expression showed no reaction.
Mu Zhao thought, seeing her face, there weren't many people whose expressions didn't change.
With such a city...it should be the emperor's people.
She moved closer to the man again.
The man leaned back.
Mu Zhao patted the man's shoulder familiarly and said, "Brother, do you also like to fight crickets?"
The men looked at the fighting cock in front of them, then at Mu Zhao, and fell silent.
Mu Zhao sensed something was wrong, looked down at the fighting cock, and whispered "Ah" in a low voice.
"I only focused on looking at the handsome man, but I didn't even notice what kind of project this was."
man:"?"
His expression remained unchanged, but his eyes trembled rapidly a few times, "You..."
"What I say sounds a bit like a gangster, don't I? But this is what I say from the bottom of my heart. As for me, because I am ugly, I especially like good-looking people. Will you dislike me like this?"
Man: "...Nothing to talk about."
Mu Zhao pouted, "Why do you value words like gold?"
Man: "Yeah."
Mu Zhao found it amusing and continued to chat with him, "Then let's exchange names. Even if we know each other, what's your name?"
The man turned around and left.
Mu Zhao chased after him, "My name is Zhao Mu, what's your name? Tell me."
The man walked up to the pot throwing project and refused Mu Zhao, "No need."
"Why not, because I'm ugly? So you don't want to be friends with me?"
Friend? The man glanced at Mu Zhao, nodded and said, "Yes."
Mu Zhao sighed, "You are really down-to-earth. I also think I'm pretty ugly, but what can I do? My appearance was given to me by my parents. It's my first time here and I don't understand anything. Just take care of me."
Me, I am this person..."
"It's so noisy," the man interrupted her, "Zhao Wei."
As if he was afraid that Mu Zhao would pester him again, he added, "Guard of guards."
"Wow~", Mu Zhao exclaimed exaggeratedly, "We have the same surname, so a few generations back we might still be brothers, and we will become sworn brothers..."
Zhao Wei has never seen anyone talk so much.
He couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Shut up."
"oh."
Zhao Wei looked at her with a bit of surprise.
Mu Zhao smiled and said, "As long as Brother Zhao lets me follow you, I can talk less."
Zhao Wei withdrew his gaze and said, "I'm familiar with it."
Then, without waiting for Mu Muzhao to speak, he hurriedly asked the guy at the gambling house about the rules of throwing pots.
Mu Zhao kept following him, his face full of curiosity.
Zhao Wei just pretended that she didn't exist, and after asking about it, he paid the money and went to throw the pot.
Mu Zhao listened and understood that it was nothing more than throwing the arrow into the pot not far away. She had seen it in TV dramas before.
The rules are simple, whoever shoots more will win. In addition, you can get extra points by leaning on the stick and leaning on your ears.
The habit is to shoot two arrows at the same time on both sides of the pot.
Leaning on the pole means that the arrow hits the pot, but the arrow body does not touch the pot body.
Generally, if you hit the leaning stick, you win.
But there is a more difficult throwing method called the reverse shot, which is to throw the arrow straight and insert the arrow feathers into the pot. In this case, you will definitely win, which is equivalent to the king bomb in the current Landlord.
Mu Zhao rubbed her chin, thinking she could play too.
It's a combination of shooting and archery.
It just so happens that her best sport in modern times is basketball, and she has been practicing archery in her past and present lives, so she can really give it a try.
So Mu Zhao said to Zhao Wei: "Brother Zhao, let me play too."
Zhao Wei said coldly, "It's up to you."
Mu Zhao teased him, "If I play, I might win this round."
Zhao Wei turned to look at her with no expression, but his eyes clearly said, "What are you dreaming about?"
Mu Zhao also understood now that this Zhao Wei had just seen her ugly face, and his expression was not abnormal. It was not because he was deep in thought, but because he had facial paralysis.
It's really hard to say who this person is.
But since he had already decided to start with him, Mu Zhao didn't worry about it anymore.
She also went to the shopkeeper and bought twelve arrows.
The clerk saw her face and laughed, "Sir, you are really unique and ugly."
"Thank you," Mu Zhao said, "Others say I'm ugly behind my back, but you are the first to say it directly."
"I am a straightforward person."
Mu Zhao gave him a thumbs up, picked up the twelve arrows and left.
There were three people in a group of four. They waited for a while and the fourth person also came on.
Mu Zhao carefully discovered that this fourth person was also one of the people she had noticed just now, who was looking at the surrounding environment just now.
So, is throwing pot a necessary condition to get this gambling house?
Mu Zhao put away the tentative mood in his heart and became serious.
The pot throwing begins.
There are many gamblers here and there are many sports. The pot throwing is nothing interesting to watch, but the pot throwing this time is very different.
A few people who were originally gathered around sparsely let out bursts of exclamations, attracting everyone to come and watch.
The newcomer didn't know the reason and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? What happened?"
The people who were watching said: "These people seem to be very powerful, every arrow can hit the target."
"Not all of them are very good. I think the ugly fat guy is not good at it. He seems to be a little bit worse every time."
Ugly fat guy?
Mu Zhao's hand that had already found the feeling trembled slightly, and then he went in wiping the edge.
Others said "Oh~", "Sure enough, he is not very skilled."