"Okay, that's it for today." Mu Qianyu threw down the banana peel and clapped his hands.
Small punishments and big warnings don't have to be extreme.
Some of the onlookers were already exchanging cunning glances with each other.
"Wait a minute." A deep voice came from behind.
The crowd parted on their own initiative, and Mu Qianyu saw a middle-aged man with a short beard walking over.
"The shopkeeper." The dealer quickly gave way.
The shopkeeper stepped forward, took the dice from the dice cup, and carefully fumbled with his fingers. Although the traces of changes were small, he could still find them by touching carefully.
His eyes were sharp, and then he looked at Mu Qianyu with a very sharp look.
Mu Qianyu knew that he had been discovered, but he still looked as usual, playing with the few dice that he had obtained from the dealer.
When the shopkeeper saw the dice in Mu Qianyu's hand, he narrowed his eyes and knew that she also had something to do with her gambling house. If this matter was told openly, no one would be left behind.
So he quickly laughed and said: "I don't mean anything else, I just heard that a girl with strong gambling skills came here, and I wanted to come and compete with her."
"Oh, that's easy to say." Mu Qianyu laughed and replied slowly: "But I've had enough fun, let's do it some other time."
Qian Shu has been discovered, and she will lose if she only relies on her own means. She will never consider such a risky thing.
"Girl." The shopkeeper's face sank: "If you win, you have to leave, right?"
All the onlookers stepped back, feeling that the atmosphere was unusual.
"Is there a rule that says you won't be allowed to leave if you win?" Mu Qianyu leaned on the chair and spoke very relaxedly.
"Girl, I just want to make a bet. No matter what the outcome is, the girl can do whatever she wants, okay?" The shopkeeper put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and looked at Mu Qianyu.
Although it is said euphemistically, the meaning is very clear, that is, if you don't gamble, you won't let people go.
Mu Qianyu also lost his temper, and immediately said: "Since the shopkeeper is so interested, I don't want to disappoint him, but I'm tired of playing with these dice, so we might as well change the gambling method."
"Whatever the girl wants to bet on, I will definitely accompany you." The shopkeeper said confidently.
The onlookers were all sweating for Mu Qianyu. Everyone knew that Shopkeeper Lan of Changsheng Gambling House had excellent gambling skills. No matter how powerful a player was, it would be difficult for him to last more than three games, let alone Mu Qianyu.
At first glance, it seems like a kind of rookie chicken that relies on luck.
"We, the Zhou Dynasty, built our country by force, so a fight is fair, right?" Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows.
"A round?" Shopkeeper Lan sneered, looked at Mu Qianyu and Xiao Ruo behind her, and said with some suspicion: "Just you?"
"I won't bully you because of my age. I will send my sister to appear." Mu Qianyu looked at him with a smile: "You can send whatever you want."
Xiaoruo perked up as soon as she heard about the fight, and immediately stood in front of Mu Qianyu. The little girl who only reached the adult man's chest looked very weak, but there was no fear on her face.
"Her?" Shopkeeper Lan frowned: "Don't think I can't bear to send such a child."
"I don't mean to make you sympathize, and I won't make a big bet with you. If she wins, let us go." Mu Qianyu crossed his arms and spoke slowly.
Luo Meng winked at her across from her, which probably meant that there was a powerful person in the gambling house and asked her to come in person.
But Mu Qianyu seemed not to see him.
"Call the young nephew to come out." Shopkeeper Lan ordered a young boy.
The little guy left in a hurry.
Someone among the onlookers whispered that Shopkeeper Lan has a nephew who is twenty-two years old and is practicing at Fengming Academy. It is said that he is now a first-class spiritual master.
Look at this little girl, where is her opponent?
"If you lose, keep the money you just won. If you win, I will double it for you. I won't take advantage of you." Shopkeeper Lan said.
Xiaoruo's blood boiled with excitement when he heard that it was doubled again, and he wished he could defeat the opponent who appeared in front of him right away.
"Okay, it's settled." Mu Qianyu was secretly excited in her heart, but she also refused to use her spiritual power to communicate with Xiaoruo: "When fighting, release a little spiritual energy, and hit lightly, humans are very fragile."
"Yes, Master." Xiao Ruotong regained his energy.
Mu Qianyu was stunned when she felt this joyful mood. This child was so rebellious before, why was he suddenly so obedient?
She thought for a while, then turned to look at the more than thirty bags of spiritual stones that had not yet been collected on the table, and she suddenly understood. This is money that can make a dragon grind.
While they were talking, a rough and arrogant young man walked out of the backyard. He was Shopkeeper Lan's nephew, Lan Yujie.
"Uncle, I heard someone came to cause trouble?" The voice was even more rough and loud.
Shopkeeper Lan did not answer, but looked at Mu Qianyu and asked with a smile: "Do you still want to gamble?"
"I won't let you go unless I make a bet. What should I do? I'll beat him." Mu Qianyu sighed.
But before the words were finished, everyone saw the little girl suddenly rush out and punch Lan Yujie in the chest. The violent spiritual power spread out like a cannonball and was out of control.
Lan Yujie was startled, but the distance between the two was still far enough so he still had time to react. Seeing the menacing attack, he immediately crossed his arms to block the attack.
He looked at Xiao Ruo's face that was zooming in in front of him, and was amazed in his heart. He didn't know whether to sigh that she was powerful or beautiful.
"boom!"
Under people's disbelieving gaze, Xiaoruo punched out, and Lan Yujie was immediately thrown away, drawing a parabola in the air and falling heavily to the ground.
The eyes of the onlookers followed the parabola. They couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw Lan Yujie's miserable condition. Looking back at Xiao Ruo, he felt his scalp was numb.
Why is this child so strong? How old is she?
Not to mention unrelated passers-by, even Luo Meng was dumbfounded. He had never noticed fluctuations in spiritual power in Xiaoruo before, thinking that she was just a poor orphan girl, and he felt so distressed every day.
But now I realize that it may be a misunderstanding. Such a huge power does not look like being hungry for a long time.
"Sister, I win." Xiaoruo still remembers how she was called in front of outsiders, and she became much more well-behaved, with a sweet and warm smile that seemed to melt the ice on the ice sheet.
When people around her saw this, their hearts were flooded with fatherly love, and their faces looked full of longing. This little girl is so cute.
"This is a sneak attack." Shopkeeper Lan looked at the smashed tables and chairs with an angry look on his face.
Mu Qianyu followed him: "It's true that we are at fault, so this one doesn't count. Who will come next?"
She raised her eyebrows as she spoke.
Shopkeeper Lan's heart was pounding when he thought about Xiao Ruo's strength just now, and when he saw Mu Qianyu's sultry smile, he was even more shocked.
He really didn't have anyone he could send out, otherwise how could he let them go!
"Sister, did we win?" Xiao Ruo said excitedly: "Are there a lot of spirit stones?"