Zhang Tieyuan stared at the one thousand taels of silver bills, and asked as usual.

"Who goes first this time?"

"Let me go first." Qi Qingyao came first as always.

Zhang Tieyuan liked the ignorant appearance of the little girl, and smiled.

Every time she goes first.

Then they all hit the streets.

It must be one, two, three this time.

Don't know what to hold on to.

Zhang Tieyuan happily watched Qi Qingyao shaking the dice cup, his mood was very relaxed, he didn't have the consciousness to gamble his life at all, his face was full of joy, he began to calculate, if he won this one, he would spend a thousand taels What to buy! Let the whole family live in Qingzhou City.

But this little girl still has a lot of silver notes in her hand. Do you want to push her to gamble a few more times?

Win her clean!

By then, they will have thousands of taels!

Completely rich.

Just when he thought about whether there were some or not, Qi Qingyao's dice cup on the opposite side had already been put down.

Zhang Tieyuan asked, "I drive or you drive."

Qi Qingyao thought for a while, afraid that Zhang Tieyuan would not be able to bear the mental blow in the future, so he overturned the dice cup and said, "Let the village be opened."

"No, I will. I will." Zhang Tieyuan insisted.

He is a little superstitious.

For fear that the village is out of luck after touching the dice cup.

Qi Qingyao did not refute, and said, "Then you go."

"It must be one, two, three, and six o'clock." Zhang Tieyuan muttered as he opened the dice cup.

No mental preparation at all.

Because he felt that this time it must be the usual six o'clock.

Zhang Cuiyun, his son, his daughter-in-law, and all the onlookers, all stretched their heads and looked under the dice cup.

Then.

The air seemed to freeze.

A second of effort is as long as a century.

After a few seconds.

Only then did someone let out a surprise.

"what?"

"It's not even six o'clock this time."

"How much is that?"

"Eighteen! It's eighteen, kill! My God."

"Eighteen o'clock... This is the biggest. This is extremely unlikely when the dice are rolled."

"Old Zhang this time..."

"It's about to roll over."

When Zhang Cuiyun realized that he was going to lose this time, he burst into tears and howled, "Father!" Let's just say that the last one can't bet. look!

When Zhang Tieyuan was making noises around people, his head was completely blank, and his brain had already fallen into a state of shutdown, until Zhang Cuiyun's voice stunned his soul back.

He looked at that eighteen o'clock, holding back his anxiety and panic.

He turned his head and scolded angrily.

"Cry why you cry, don't cry with bad luck! I haven't shaken yet, you all start crying, and your luck is all fucked up!"

"Who said I would lose!!"

"Wait for me, I only need 18 o'clock. If I draw with you, this one will be yellow! I can do it again." Zhang Tieyuan's eyes were like torches, his eyes were shining, and he glared at Qi Qingyao fiercely. .

When Zhang Cuiyun heard it, yes, there is still a chance.

Not to be discouraged.

The bottom of the rock may turn over.

The faces of his son and daughter-in-law were ugly. Zhang Cuiyun suddenly pulled the two of them to kneel at the door, and began to kowtow to God forcefully, saying in his mouth, this must be a draw, a draw!

After a few people knelt down, they heard the sound of shaking the dice cup behind them, and the whole body seemed to fall into the ice cellar. Even before the dice cup was opened, an invisible tension enveloped everyone's body.

The son stepped forward and saw his father's hands shaking.

He gritted his teeth.

"Father, let me go."

"I, I want, I want to drive by myself."

Zhang Tieyuan glanced at the calm little girl across from him, he swallowed hard, then closed his eyes and opened the dice cup forcefully.

He didn't even dare to look.

After watching everyone watching, their hearts are completely cold, this is a loss to the end.

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