Zhang Luo still followed the previous process, remembered the dice numbers, and then shook the dice cup, and the number he opened was undoubtedly big. Cheng Chumo lost again, and the entire gambling house began to boil. The gamblers were excited and overjoyed. It was the right time to come to the gambling house today. If there were suckers like Cheng Chumo every day, everyone present could become a monster.

At this time, Zhang Luo was happier than anyone else. He earned ten taels of silver after two games. Such good things are not happening every day, just like a pie falling from the sky. Zhang Luo smiled and said, "Master, continue?"

Cheng Chumo grinned and snorted coldly: "This is natural! I don't believe that I will lose all the time! I will suppress..."

Before Cheng Chumo finished speaking, he felt someone kicking him on the butt. He turned his head and saw who he could be if he wasn't Wei Hong. Although Cheng Chumo was not a professional gambler, he became a member of the gambler when he went to the gambling table. The gambler's mentality was the same. He was happy if he won, and scolded him if he lost. Although he only lost eleven taels of silver, Cheng Chumo was a little angry: "What are you doing to kick me?"

As a result, after he finished speaking, he was kicked in the butt. It was not Wei Hong's kick, but Yuchi Baolin. Yuchi Baolin frowned and said angrily: "You bear seed! Even if you bet until tomorrow and you will pay your family, you will not win! It's almost enough. Do you really want to dive into this pit?"

"That won't work, I have to win back!" Cheng Chumo said unconvincedly. Although Cheng Chumo is a high-ranking official in the capital, he is in charge of many things. He has never been exposed to many things. This gambling is one of them. Cheng Chumo doesn't know the dark side of gambling that everyone knows at all, and he thinks that gambling is purely based on luck.

Although Zhang Luo hoped that Cheng Chumo would continue to bet, he knew that since Cheng Chumo could throw it out at all, he would not feel sorry for losing. He was definitely not a small person, not something he could afford. So he didn't care about others' dissuasion to Cheng Chumo. Anyway, he had already obtained ten taels of silver. Today, he was already open, so there was no need to cause trouble.

Since Cheng Chumo was interested in the gambling game, Wei Hong had already expected that this situation would happen. Gambling is like a deadly poison, attracting those who are not strong-minded. If he ignores it, Cheng Chumo will definitely fall into the whirlpool of gambling and cannot extricate himself. It is secondly. If Cheng Chumo degenerates from a man of true nature to a sinister gambler who does everything he wants, it will be a great tragedy in the world.

Just as Cheng Chumo took out ten taels of silver from his arms and was about to throw it on the table, Wei Hong stopped him. Before Cheng Chumo could speak, Wei Hong said, "You can't gamble, watch it from the side first, I will teach you how to gamble!" Although Wei Hong had never gambled money, most of the tricks on the gambling table were the same. As long as he touched the trick, he would not be decisive.

Cheng Chumo did not completely lose his mind, so he flashed to Wei Hong to the table and looked at Wei Hong carefully from behind. Wei Hong smiled at Zhang Luo, and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Brother, why don't I play with you for two rounds?"

Looking at Wei Hong's smiling face, Zhang Luo felt a little confused, thinking that could he be a master? But then he thought that this person and the sucker were together. Since they were together, they must be rich. How many rich people can gamble, most of them just spend money to buy fun. When they think of this, Zhang Luo felt relieved and nodded with a smile: "Since the uncle has such a good mood, how dare I let me down? Please help me."

Wei Hong took out ten taels of silver from his arms and put it in his hand, but did not press it down. Instead, he smiled mysteriously at Zhang Luo and said, "Brother, you shake the dice first, and I will press it after you shake it." Wei Hong had been observing just now. Before, Luo would carefully look at the dice before shaking the dice. Obviously, it was the skill he had accumulated over the years to control the rotation trajectory of the dice. When he was watching TV, there were some great programs of great people and great things. He could always see some people who called themselves "gamblers" playing the dice around and controlling the movement trajectory of the dice was just like playing.

As Wei Hong expected, Zhang Luo's face changed significantly when he heard this. But he didn't say anything. If his tricks were exposed, it wouldn't be Cheng Chumo who was causing trouble for him, and the gamblers in the entire gambling game would not let him go. Zhang Luo gritted the drum and shook the dice cup. After shaking it, he made a gesture of asking for Wei Hong. Wei Hong then pressed the dice on the big one. When Zhang Luo opened the dice cup, it was indeed big!

Everyone was surprised to see this. Cheng Chumo grabbed Wei Hong's clothes and admired him very much, "Mr. Wei, how did you win? Tell me quickly."

Wei Hong smiled and said lightly: "Luck is purely luck."

After winning back Cheng Chumo's ten taels of silver, Wei Hong also made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Luo: "Brother, continue to shake."

Zhang Luo's face was not very good. After all, he had just won ten taels of silver and sent it back, and he felt very frustrated. However, seeing that Wei Hong was still pressing, his face calmed down again. After all, he could control the movement trajectory of the dice. Wei Hong could win all the luck. If he continued to bet, Wei Hong would definitely lose! Zhang Luo picked up the dice cup and danced wildly. After a while, he pressed the dice cup on the table and said to Wei Hong: "Master, please suppress the treasure!"

Wei Hong pressed all his ten taels of silver and Cheng Chumo's ten taels of silver on the small. As soon as Wei Hong pressed on, Zhang Luo's face turned dark, and even his eyes looked at Wei Hong became vicious. He gritted his teeth and opened the dice cup. It was Xiao, and Wei Hong won again! This time, the gamblers around him became excited. The gamblers who were afraid to go to the table took out the money and prepared to press them with Wei Hong, but were stared back by Zhang Luo's fierce eyes. The gamblers had to give up. The gamblers were little hooligans, while Zhang Luo was a big hooligan, and the gamblers did not dare to provoke Zhang Luo.

If the first time is luck, then the second time is strength. Cheng Chu silently insisted on letting Wei Hong tell us how to win, and Wei Hong would not say anything. After all, there are rules for each line. If you make money public, it would be equivalent to smashing someone's job and not good for anyone. The reason why Wei Hong was able to win was entirely due to Wei Hong's rational mind and clear memory ability. Wei Hong had been observing Zhang Luo's movements just now and found that he would shake his arm to the left and his arm to the right and his arm to the right and his arm to the right and his habit was left behind. Wei Hong discovered his habit, and it would be no problem to win him.

Twenty taels became forty taels, doubled. Wei Hong felt that it was almost done and didn't want to do anything, so he was ready to stop. But when Zhang Luo saw that Wei Hong was about to leave, he immediately slapped the table and became angry: "Master, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to leave if you win the money, right?"
Chapter completed!