Chapter 78: The Real Reason Why Mu Zhaoneng Entered the Third Floor
Mu Zhao slept a lot on the first day, so even if he was drunk, he woke up at dawn the next morning.
And because she was given sobering soup last night, she didn't feel any headache and felt refreshed.
So Mu Zhao got out of bed, put on some smart clothes, and walked to the martial arts training ground.
To go to the martial arts training ground from her yard, you have to pass through the gate of her eldest brother's yard.
When she walked to her eldest brother's yard, she saw the pink butterfly standing under the tree outside the yard gate from a distance.
Pink Butterfly is looking at Mu Ziqian's yard, her eyes are dark, and her whole body is full of sadness and desolation.
Mu Zhao sighed, but his eyes were full of gossip.
She walked over quickly and called out, "Miss Pink Butterfly."
Pinkie looked away, her whole body filled with the feeling of being helpless and living under someone else's roof.
Mu Zhao secretly said "tsk~", thinking that if this girl lived in modern times, she would definitely be a very good actress.
Pinkie greeted Mu Zhao politely, "Princess Princess."
"Miss Pinkie wants to find my third brother?"
Just as Pinkie was about to speak, Mu Ziqian's courtyard door was opened, and Mu Ziqian in court uniform walked out.
Pinkie's voice became louder, "Yes, I want to find your third brother."
Mu Ziqian paused slightly, raised his eyes to look at the two of them, and asked Mu Zhao softly, "Little sister, you were hungover last night, why don't you sleep more?"
"I slept too much yesterday and can't sleep now, so I want to practice Qigong."
"Well," Mu Ziqian rubbed her bun, "Go ahead."
Mu Zhao didn't want to leave, but she felt that Mu Ziqian and Fendie had something to say, so she had to leave.
But she pricked up her ears and listened.
She heard Mu Ziqian call out coldly and distantly, "Good morning, Miss Pink Butterfly."
But I didn't hear the sound of the white butterfly.
Mu Zhao quickly walked to the corner and looked back, and saw that the pink butterfly girl had walked away, while her elder brother was still staring at her back.
Mu Zhao turned around and sighed, "Since there is a misunderstanding, why not just let it go?"
Mu Ziqian's ears twitched slightly, he looked back at Mu Zhao and smiled helplessly.
Mu Zhao naturally didn't know what happened behind her. She practiced Kung Fu all morning. After breakfast, she changed into Zhao Mu's clothes and went to the Desire Gambling Shop.
Meng Feifan was already waiting at the entrance of Yu Gambling House. When he saw her coming, Meng Feifan hurriedly greeted her, "Brother Zhao."
"Well, let's go to the third floor."
The two of them came to the third floor together. There were only four tables on the third floor, and a chessboard was placed on each table.
But there was only one table occupied, so Mu Zhao walked over directly and said, "Are you the gambling king on the third floor?"
The gambling king swallowed unconsciously, "Yes?"
Mu Zhao: "......"
She asked speechlessly, "Are you asking me?"
"Oh," Du Wang really asked her, "Are you...are you Zhao Mu?"
Mu Zhao said again: "......"
Why does the gambling king on the third floor seem like a not-so-smart Yazi?
When the gambling king saw Mu Zhao's speechlessness, he tried his best to hold his shaking leg under the table.
He didn't want to be so cowardly either.
All because he met the gambling king on the second floor yesterday.
The gambling king on the second floor said that someone found him the night before yesterday, threw out a thin blade, grazed his neck and sank into the pillar behind him.
He was so frightened that his legs weakened.
Then the man asked him if he still wanted to die.
The gambling king on the second floor naturally answered that he wanted to.
Then the man said that if she wanted to, no matter how well Zhao Mu played Pai Gow, she had to cooperate and lose to her, and then give her the order to go to the third floor.
The gambling king on the second floor thought that this was not a difficult matter, so he was ready to let Zhao Mu off.
But he never expected that Zhao Mu fell asleep as soon as he entered the gambling house.
So he racked his brains and came up with an idea, "Zhao Mu thought the second floor was too simple, so he fell asleep." Then he felt deeply sorry and gave him the order for the third floor.
The gambling king on the second floor asked the gambling king on the third floor to be careful at night, maybe someone will find him.
The gambling king on the third floor has been so scared that he doesn't dare to put out the candles when he goes to sleep.
When he was about to fall asleep, a gust of wind carrying a faint scent of wine blew by, the candles in his room were extinguished, and someone pinched his neck.
When he thought he was about to suffocate and die, a voice asked him if he wanted to live.
Then, he felt the hand holding his neck loosen slightly.
Before he could take a breath, he hurriedly said, "I want to!"
Then the man said that he would find a way to release water for Zhao Mu tomorrow.
The gambling king on the third floor agreed repeatedly.
He wanted to say, I didn't want to agree, and you didn't have to pinch me as soon as you came up.
It was only when he sat in the gambling king's throne on the third floor today that he remembered that if Zhao Mu wanted this gambling house, then after he passed the third floor, he could go to the fourth floor to solve the final problem.
Once he unties it, this gambling den will change owners.
Therefore, his two shopkeepers attach great importance to this matter of his and will come over to take a look.
How should he release the water?
Mu Zhao watched him say nothing but sweating more and more on his head. He couldn't help but ask, "Are you sick?"
The gambling king on the third floor wiped his sweat, "No..."
"Then let's get started."
"Okay... okay." The gambling king on the third floor saw two shopkeepers pretending to be gamblers coming to his table.
Instantly, there was even more sweat on his head.
Mu Zhao looked at him worriedly.
The gambling king was about to cry, "Let's start..."
Mu Zhao didn't ask any more questions. He just felt that the current system of Yu Gambling House was not good. The gambling king's illness was so serious that he was still allowed to come to work.
If she took over the Desire Casino, she would definitely not be such an inhumane vampire capitalist.
Mu Zhao sighed at Luo Zi.
When her first piece fell, the gambling king's eyes suddenly lit up.
Zhao Mu is a master!
That meant that he didn't have to be so obvious, and Zhao Mu might even have won him over with his own ability.
The gambling king stopped sweating immediately, and his energy and energy improved.
Mu Zhao naturally noticed his changes.
She guessed that maybe this was some kind of Go syndrome. She felt uncomfortable when she didn't touch the chess piece, but once she touched the chess piece, her whole body felt relieved.
Mu Zhao gave a thumbs up to the gambling king, "As expected of the gambling king."
The gambling king replied, "Brother Zhao is so complimentary."
Then the two stopped talking and started fighting to their heart's content. This chapter has been completed!