Just as Lord Ma said, everyone who comes to play in the garden is either rich or noble.
The garden is naturally more magnificent and luxurious, and all kinds of delicacies and wines are free to taste.
A circular gaming table can accommodate fifty people, and more than thirty people are placing bets at the moment. Each gambler is accompanied by a maid, responsible for serving tea and pouring wine.
There is an old man standing on the table in the middle, who seems to be the waiter in charge of this gambling table. However, as an old gambler in this gambling park, Prince Ma clearly knows that the old man is not just a waiter at the gambling table.
It's the boss of this casino, known as Mr. Li.
Seeing Mr. Li personally serving as the waiter at the gaming table, Prince Ma knew that the number of gamblers in this gambling game was probably unusual.
He took a look, and sure enough, the thirty or so gamblers on the gambling table were either elders from the Little Secret Realm, deacons from the Great Secret Realm, or noble sons from the Immortal Family. Without exception, they were all wealthy.
Master, among them there are two people from the Golden Crow Secret Realm. One is the deacon of the Golden Crow Secret Realm, and the other is Li Fengyan, the noble son of the Li family of the Immortal Family of the Golden Crow Secret Realm.
"Isn't this Ma Dasha from our Golden Crow Secret Realm?"
Li Fengyan sat sideways on the chair, holding a charming maid in his arms, tilting his head slightly. When he saw Lord Ma, he said disdainfully: "I told you Ma Dasha, even with the broken fairy stone on your body, you dare to come here
Can you afford to play here?"
"Sorry, Mr. Li, we are not here to play today."
The family behind Li Fengyan is one of the nine great Immortal families in charge of the Golden Crow Secret Realm. People like Lord Ma who have no family background and no background can't afford to offend him. He said: "But he came with my brother."
"Your brother?"
Only then did everyone's eyes fall on Gu Qingfeng. Seeing that he didn't have any cultivation skills on his body, they all found it very strange. After all, in the wilderness, a place where one can become an immortal at birth, they wanted to see a man of flesh and blood.
It's not easy being a mortal.
"It's really rare today. A mere mortal of flesh and blood actually wants to play a few games."
"There's no rule here that mortals can't play two games, right?"
Gu Qingfeng was not polite and directly found an empty seat and sat down.
"oh?"
The people at the gambling table are not ordinary gamblers, and their experience and eyesight are not comparable to those of ordinary gamblers outside. They clearly know that since Deacon Zhu Guang can bring this mortal here, it at least means that he has the ability.
this financial resources.
Li Fengyan asked disdainfully: "Who are you?"
At this time, Zhu Guang introduced: "This is a rich man. He was outside just now. He singled out four points with 80,000 immortal stones and won a huge sum of four million."
Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked at first, and then they couldn't help but laugh, especially Li Fengyan, who smiled very contemptuously and said: "Who do you think this young master is, but he turns out to be another upstart, a rich man? Tsk, tsk, tsk tsk.
...I have to say, this name really suits her."
"Master Fengyan, I don't agree with this statement."
One of the old men stared at Gu Qingfeng and said: "Although this young master is ordinary and does not have any cultivation skills in his flesh and blood body, he looks like a mortal. However, the gentleness of this young master's speech and behavior reveals
Yundan is not something that a nouveau riche can possess. As for the rich, hehe, I think it is just a pseudonym."
The old man's words were agreed by many people, and they all believed that the calmness and calmness of this wealthy young man alone meant that he was definitely not as simple as a nouveau riche.
"Feng Qingyun Dan? Ha." Li Fengyan said with a smile: "Why can't I see something Feng Qing Yun Dan in him?"
"What's the matter? To be honest with you, I am a nouveau riche through and through. Otherwise, how could I be able to afford the title of rich man?"
Gu Qingfeng snapped his fingers and said: "Sister, I heard that you can drink the wine here freely, right?"
The maid next to her nodded and asked: "Master, can I serve you a pot first?"
"One pot is not enough, let's have a dozen or twenty jars first."
The maid was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to respond, because no one had ever asked for more than ten or twenty altars as soon as they came over. This was too cruel.
Zhu Guang stood up and said: "Sir, although we serve the wine for free, we can only drink it ourselves in the garden and cannot take it out."
"Did I say we wanted takeout?"
"Master, do you think this is okay? I'll give you a pot of wine first. If it's not enough, the maid will bring you a second pot at any time."
"That would be so troublesome."
"Don't worry, sir, the maid in the garden is here to serve you."
"Okay, let's do this. Don't be stunned. Let's have a taste first."
Looking at this scene, other gamblers on the gaming table were a little confused.
Just now I saw that Gu Qingfeng's speech and behavior didn't look like a nouveau riche, but now I saw that Gu Qingfeng ordered more than ten or twenty jars of fine wine in one breath, and he seemed to look a bit like a nouveau riche.
How can anyone ask for more than a dozen jars of fine wine as soon as they come over?
Have you never had a good drink in your life?
Or are you looking at the free wine reception and preparing to drink to your heart’s content?
This is too unqualified.
Could it be that I made a mistake?
Everyone was puzzled.
"A nouveau riche is a nouveau riche, and he can't stand on the stage." Li Fengyan shook his head and sneered, not even bothering to talk to him.
The maid brought a pot of fine wine and poured a glass for Gu Qingfeng. Without saying a word, Gu Qingfeng drank it all in one gulp and looked at the gaming table.
The gameplay is no different from the casual tables outside. You still play dice and bet on odd or even numbers. The only difference may be that the gaming table is a little bigger, the stakes are a little higher, and the gambling cup and dice are not small.
"Please place your bets."
Mr. Li, who was standing inside the circular gambling table, raised his hand to signal.
Everyone began to place bets. As expected, they were all rich and noble. They made a move with great courage, either 30,000 to 50,000, or 70,000 to 80,000. Li Fengyan went even further. He casually made a move worth 100,000 chips.
Lord Ma next to him has become much more honest since he entered the garden. When he is outside, he dares to shout and yell, but he does not dare to do so here. After all, the master here is more or less a party in the Bipolar Realm.
Not a big or small person.
On the other hand, when Gu Qingfeng faced so many important people, he was no different from when he was outside. He was still sitting casually on the chair, crossing his legs, drinking a small drink. He had no stage fright, no nervousness, and no fear. Some of them were unspeakable.
The leisurely mood.
This made Prince Ma admire him more and more, and he also became more and more convinced that Gu Qingfeng must have been a big shot in the world.
"Before I came here, I thought you guys were really big, but it turns out that's just the size."
Gu Qingfeng's salty voice came, and everyone frowned. Li Fengyan even said disdainfully: "He is just a nouveau riche, and his tone is quite serious!"
"If you don't speak loudly, do you dare to call yourself a rich man?"
Gu Qingfeng placed the four million immortal stone chips in front of him, pushed out part of the chips, and said with a playful smile: "Get a million first to try it out."