Under the eyes of the three friends, Zhong Mo straightened up again and transformed into the image of the intellectual royal sister. With his back turned to the gazes of the three people, he walked towards the door of the Yanshang Tea Room.
Seeing Zhong Mo walking over and the two guards at the door staring at her, Zhong Mo couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but until she walked into the door, the two of them didn't do anything else.
"Boy, do you feel that the beautiful woman who just entered looks familiar?"
"Come on? Didn't you feel familiar when you saw the beautiful woman that time? But it's such a pity that such a good girl has to come to such a ghost place."
When Zhong Mo walked into the house, his first impression was that it was noisy. The surroundings were filled with all kinds of noises from men and women, some shouting in excitement, some crying in frustration, and some yelling.
Zhong Mo walked through various crowds and finally found Uncle A Fei in front of a table. At this moment, he was shouting along with the others around him.
"Big! Big! Big! Big!"
"Buy it and leave it! Go! One, two, three! Small!"
"ah!"
Some of the people around the table made annoyed sounds, and some shouted excitedly. Ah Fei's second uncle watched the chips on his table being taken away, tightened his hands on the things in his arms, and changed several different positions.
After his expression, he seemed to have made some important decision.
He turned away from the table and walked to a special bar alone. Zhong Mo followed him secretly.
The person in charge of the bar obviously knew him. When he saw Ah Fei's second uncle coming, he smiled and said to him: "Hey? Second uncle, it seems that you are not very lucky today? What? What else do you want to pawn today?"
He gritted his teeth, took out a beautiful box from the package he carefully protected, and handed it to the person in charge.
"Old Wu, this is an heirloom of our family. Please estimate the price! I took this out without telling my family! I'm lucky today. I've won several rounds. I just got lucky. I'm sure this time.
You can get your money back!"
"Come on, Second Master, don't tell me these things. I am just a little treasure appraiser, but I don't understand these things. Just give me the things!"
Taking the box he handed over, Old Wu opened it carefully and saw a beautiful medal inside. There was also an ancient Liyue character engraved on the medal: B.
"Hey, this is a rare item. If I read it correctly, this should be the meritorious medal of honor of the ancient Qianyan Army, and it is a B-level one! I didn't expect that your ancestors, Second Master, also had outstanding meritorious service."
Ah Fei's second uncle just urged eagerly: "Old Wu! Just tell me how much this thing is worth! Hurry up!"
Old Wu picked up the medal and looked at it carefully: "Well, it is a genuine one. The Gu Liyue Qianyan Army has four medals of merit, A, B, C and D. Legend has it that they were cast by the emperor himself with mola to reward Qianyan who made outstanding contributions.
Yan Jun's.
Your area is a second-grade one. If you meet an interested collector, you will have to start with at least 50,000 molara. However, the current trend in Liyue is like this, and no one cares about the price. If you sell it to us directly, we will
I can also give you 40,000."
Ah Fei's second uncle shouted eagerly: "Just 40,000! Just 40,000! Where is Mora! Give it to me quickly! Give it to me!"
"Don't worry, don't worry, Second Master, there is one more thing!"
Old Wu just carefully put down the medal in his hand. This small medal might carry the weight of many Liyue's lives, and he did not dare to neglect it.
Although he had to work here to make a living, he always maintained the awe he should have.
Old Wu looked at a talisman with special symbols in the box, but after looking at it for a long time, he had no impression. It seemed that there was no memory of this talisman in his memory.
"This thing?! This pattern? It's a bit like the alchemist clan, but it's much more complicated. It's strange. I haven't seen such a talisman before..."
And this is the special no-taboos that the lady got from Zhongli. Using this gambler, it will eventually go where it should go.
At this time, a young man's voice came from another place: "Okay, Old Wu, this is just an ordinary talisman. After so many years, it has long become a piece of waste paper. Give him a few hundred
Just send it away, Maura!"
Old Wu turned around and looked: "Is it the young master's house? Why are you here?"
The young man replied: "If I didn't come, wouldn't it mean that you almost made our Iwagami teahouse spend money to buy a piece of tattered paper? Okay, okay, you're just chirping. Those who don't know think that our teahouse is famous for being stingy.
Here! Give him Mora."
"That's...okay."
After taking over Lao Wu's mora, Ah Fei's second uncle couldn't wait to return to the gambling table and started a new round of giving away money.
Zhong Mo walked up to him and pulled his clothes. He waved his hands impatiently and shouted, "Who is it? Leave me alone!"
"Stop gambling! Ah Fei and the others are still waiting for you outside!"
"hooligan?"
Hearing the familiar name, he finally turned his head. The moment he saw Zhong Mo's face, the impatience on his face disappeared instantly and changed to a smiling expression.
"Hello, girl, do you have anything to do with me?"
"I'm Ah Fei's friend, he asked me to come to you! Ah Fei is very worried about you!"
"Worried about me? What does he, a little kid, know? I am making a lot of money! Girl, if you come to me just to say this, please come back! Stop bothering me!"
Zhong Mo stamped his foot angrily: "But I've watched you for so long, and you've never won at all! Every time you win, you win hundreds of thousands, and every time you lose, you lose thousands! Don't you see the problem? You win every time
If you press too much, you will definitely lose!"
At this time, the croupier on the field suddenly raised his head and stared at her: "Girl, you can't say this nonsense? What do you mean there is a problem? We are a serious business, don't you see there are bosses around who are making money?"
The "bosses" around him also echoed his words: "Yes, yes, everyone can have bad luck for a while!"
"Also, girl, I see you have been standing here for a long time without changing your chips. Are you having fun or not?"
"That's right. If you don't play at the teahouse, don't you have money? Do you want uncle to lend you some?"
A fat man who looked very rich looked at Zhong Mo with evil intentions and threw a huge number of chips in his hand. Zhong Mo felt the evil intentions in his eyes and glared at him fiercely.
, feeling that the immortal power in her body was about to be exhausted, she had no choice but to leave.
Watching Zhong Mo leave, the croupier also breathed a sigh of relief: "It's true, the yellow-haired girl is imitating other people's gambling methods. Leave her alone and let's continue! The deal is gone!"
Zhong Mo angrily walked out of the door of Yanshang Teahouse and came to the place where the three people were hiding. They immediately surrounded him.
