The next evening, before the sun set, the fireworks pavilion east of Dashou City became lively.

The pink color of green skirts can be seen everywhere, and the words of the rain and clouds can be heard everywhere.

The Fireworks Pavilion is the largest and most expensive tiles in Dashou City. It can accommodate nearly 5,000 people every night. There are more than 500 private rooms alone. Several hotels and inns around it are also prosperous because of it, and there are often full-houses.

Most of the entertainment industry in Goryeo imitates the Dazhou, but they are located in a small place, not so many romantic literati, nor so many girls who are good at literary talent.

Therefore, there are very few women in the tile who are purely performing their skills. As long as the money is in place, everything can be done.

Kong Ze and Xiao Zijie disguised themselves for a while before rushing to the Fireworks Pavilion.

After all, they have provoked many people in Dashou City. Although the four Xiaofu was blackmailed by Kong Ze and Xiao Zijie, they were all taken back to their hometown to face the wall and think about it, but someone still knew them.

However, now, they have used some invisibility techniques to change their appearance and temperament. I guess even if they stand in front of Si Xiaofu, the four guys will not recognize them.

After Kong Ze and Xiao Zijie arrived at the fireworks hall, the Liuhai man nicknamed Pharmacist was already sitting in front of the table beside the railing on the second floor. On each side, there was a woman dressed in a very charming manner.

Every night at the lunar hour, the Fireworks Pavilion has a money gambling game called "Battle Money".

In fact, two people guess, anyway, the dealer throws out seven copper coins every time, and guesses anyway, the more ones will win.

There are one or two games, two or two games, five or two games, ten or two games, twenty or two games, fifty or two games, and one hundred or two games.

Every participant can actively apply to be a banker, but once he becomes a banker, no matter how he wins or loses, he must be able to sit for twenty games.

This kind of game is very fast. Some people once lost tens of thousands of taels in one night, while others once won tens of thousands of taels in one night.

The pharmacist is happy with this kind of game, and as long as he comes to the fireworks building, he will continue to be the banker and only sit for one hundred taels.

However, he was extremely lucky and didn't really win.

And at this moment, in another half an hour, the money-loss game began.

Xiao Zijie and Kong Ze were very experienced in such occasions. Soon they would chat with a few girls and chatted happily, just like close friends. The two of them also inquire about some situations.

A moment later, a fat middle-aged woman walked into the hall twisting and twisting, and whispered: "My dear masters, the money game begins now!"

The moment he finished speaking, tables were placed in the hall and the amount of money for each game was marked.

And the one in the middle is naturally one hundred and two games.

On the huge mahogany table was placed a black dice cup made of fine iron, and next to it were seven shining copper coins.

Everyone around seemed to know that the dealer in the 100-two rounds must be the pharmacist, so no one sat in the dealer's position, but there were a few rich young men lined up behind them. Each of these people got three or five thousand taels of silver notes and wanted to bet with the pharmacist.

After all, after their observations over the days, pharmacists are just relatively rich, while gambling is poor and their gambling skills and luck are not.

Swish!

At this moment, the pharmacist suddenly jumped down from the second floor.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The pharmacist flew down the air, stepped on the pillars on the side continuously, landed smoothly and easily. Then he sat in the dealer position of a hundred taels of money, and took out a thick stack of silver notes. Judging from the thickness, it was at least 20,000 taels.

"good!"

Not far away, the onlookers who saw the pharmacist jumping for the first time couldn't help but cheer up. Those who could go downstairs like this would definitely have good force.

Kong Ze and Xiao Zijie, who were beside him, couldn't help but curl their lips, their eyes full of contempt.

"Your Majesty has said that people who love to show off generally have no good ending!" Xiao Zijie said to Kong Ze.

Kong Ze smiled slightly: "Your Majesty is right."

In fact, the two of them were quite envious of the pharmacist's move. This move instantly gained the girl's favor. If they had the ability to dance like this, they would definitely be able to jump more than ten times a day to prove their uniqueness.

While the two of them were stunned, the game had already begun.

In the first game, just guess the amount anyway to get the chance to screen the cup, and then follow the principle of the loser screening cup and the winner guess first.

“Only…right…right…right…right…right…”

"Anti...anti...anti...anti..."

...

Soon, the sounds in the hall rang one after another.

There are naturally the most crowds of people around the pharmacist.

Tonight, the pharmacist seemed to be favored by God. He scored five games in a row and never lost once.

Soon, all the three thousand taels of silver bills of the first opponent were lost.

Immediately afterwards, the second opponent's five thousand taels of silver bills were quickly lost.

This kind of game can be played with speed, can get rich overnight, and can lose all of it overnight.

After winning several matches, the pharmacist looked particularly excited, with light flashing in his eyes and full of fighting spirit.

Xiao Zijie, who was beside him, couldn't help but itchy. In Changdan City, he was an expert in sifting the size of the sound. Although this game doesn't sound very realistic, he is 70% sure to win.

He looked at Kong Ze and said, "How much did we get today?"

Kong Ze patted his chest: "It's eighty thousand taels!"

"Give it all to me, I want to go bet with him one thousand taels per bet!"

Kong Ze handed him the 80,000 taels of silver notes without saying a word.

These 80,000 taels of silver bills were originally profitable for Koreans. Even if they lost all of them, they would not feel uncomfortable at all.

Immediately, Xiao Zijie strode to the table with a thick stack of silver notes.

"Bang!"

With a heavy beat, the pharmacist and the person who was about to sift the cup were shocked.

A murderous aura flashed in the pharmacist's eyes. Although it was fleeting, Kong Ze was still noticed.

"Even if this person has never been to the battlefield, he must have killed many people!" Kong Ze murmured in his heart.

Xiao Zijie looked at the pharmacist, straightened his chest and said, "One hundred taels per game, too few, I dare to bet one thousand taels per game with me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

Thousands of games are a scene that has never happened in Fireworks Pavilion.

A faint smile appeared on the pharmacist's face and pointed to the opposite position: "Sit down!"

Immediately, the man who was betting on a hundred and twenty games instantly retreated to the side. A thousand and twenty games were enough to make him lose everything within one hour.

Xiao Zijie added: "From now on, play until dawn, do you dare?"

As soon as these words were spoken, they once again aroused awesomeness.

"This...is this person crazy?"

"He...who is he? He plays until dawn. If he keeps losing, he can lose a million taels!
Chapter completed!