The more you lose, the more you want to win, and the more you lose, the more unwilling you are.
Vicious cycle.
Starting from the ninth round, they lost all their money and asked Yun Luo to borrow another hundred taels.
Then I lost all my money quickly.
The two little guys were so wronged that their eyes were red, but there was someone next to them who was talking romantically.
"What a bad luck, how many times have I lost in a row!"
"I thought this kid was so good, but I didn't expect that he would be gone after losing a few games..."
"I don't believe it, I can definitely win it back!" Jun Buli's eyes were red, thinking that he had lost all the two hundred and fifty taels his mother lent him.
He also said he wanted to buy sugar paintings for his mother, but they were gone.
I feel extremely unwilling.
The little fox also felt ashamed that such a smart person had lost so much.
If the news spread, people would laugh to death. No, he must win it back...
Yun Luo is easy to talk to. She will give them whatever they want, spending money like water.
Jun Buli and the little fox had no concept of money to begin with, and coupled with Yun Luo's intentional or unintentional connivance, each one and the fox became more and more enthusiastic, staring at the game and betting until their eyes turned red after losing.
This play lasts for an hour or two.
Jun Buli's face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were straight...
The little fox's tail could no longer wag, and drooped like its ears. The whole fox looked as if it had been beaten by frost, and was dejected.
"We... how much money have we lost?" Jun Buli can no longer calculate.
The little fox barked feebly, but he didn't know.
"You lost a thousand taels of gold."
At this time, Yun Luo finally spoke, half-smiling but not smiling, "Do you think it's fun?"
Jun Buli's little face suddenly turned pale.
The little fox's eyes widened and he almost fell from his arms.
One thousand taels of gold...
Ten thousand taels of silver!
Did they actually lose so much?
Since the two little guys started playing, the fat man who led them in before has been standing next to him. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "Young master, these few hands are not good. As long as you continue to bet, you can definitely make a profit, young master."
Do you want to continue playing?"
"I...I..."
Jun Buli's face turned pale for a while, he glanced at his mother who was smiling but not smiling, and then looked at the fat man in front of him.
I was so dizzy after losing that I finally seemed to wake up.
"I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore..." He shook his head like a rattle and stared at the fat man angrily.
"You deliberately tricked me into coming in. This is not a place to make money!"
Jun Buli is naturally not stupid, but he has never been to a place like a gambling house and knows nothing about it, so he was deceived by the fat man.
After that, I lost too much and lost my mind, so I was stuck in it and couldn't recover.
Now that I have reacted, I finally realize that I have been deceived.
This fat man tricked him into gambling, he had no good intentions at all!
The little fox was another blow.
He knew where the gambling house was, and he also knew that the fat man had bad intentions, but he was overconfident and thought he could win.
As a result, I lost completely...
"I lied to you?" The fat man's face darkened when he heard this, and he said with a smile but not a smile.
"Why did I lie to the young master? Gambling houses can indeed make money, but the young master himself is incompetent, so it's all my fault?"
Jun Buli suddenly took a breath, but could not refute.
His eyes were red and he was clenching his fists, whether it was anger or humiliation.
But in the end, he didn't lose his temper at the fat man. He turned around, bowed his head and admitted his mistake to Yun Luo: "Mother, I was wrong..."