Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at each other immediately.

Can you still play like this? !

This is not in the plan! !

but--

The acting school is the acting school after all! !

Ling Luoyu adjusted her eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were contemptuous: "It's okay to be my young master. The key is whether someone...will you dare to play!!"

"Come on! Just play!"

Feng Chenglin shot up at the table, glaring at each other.

"Is this young and old still afraid that you will fail?!"

The two of them shook their hands at the boss almost at the same time: "You, start!!"

The pupils of Cheng Boss shrank imperceptibly, and his gaze wandered between the two of them, and then fell to the blood crystal coin on the table, picking out a different kind of coldness in his eyes.

"Okay, two please!"

Ling Luoyu sat side by side with Fengcheng Forest, still staring at each other dumbly.

Cheng Boss sat down and ordered two dice cups.

"Two, how do you call it?!"

"Ling Sanshao!!"

"Fat man!!"

Boss Cheng's breathing suddenly paused, and his hand holding the dice cup froze unconsciously.

"Ling Sanshao?"

He is naturally no stranger to this title.

"I don't know where Young Master Ling San is from?!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes sank, and he patted the blood crystal coin in front of him uncomfortably.

"Why? Ben Shao's blood crystal coin is fake? Do you still have to check Ben Shao's ancestor account?!"

"No no no!"

Cheng Lao Dalian waved his hands hurriedly and at the same time restored his original look.

"The third master has misunderstood! In that case, let's start... two people, please place a bet!!"

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin pinched out a blood crystal coin and placed it on the "big" at the same time, staring at each other uncomfortably.

Cheng Boss smiled but didn't smile: "The two are really in agreement!!"

His left and right hands simultaneously picked up the dice cup and shook the dice inside.

After a while, a "bang" shook back to the table.

"Two, look good..."

The dice cup opened at the same time, and the eyes of Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin couldn't help but slowly widen.

"One three three?"

"Two two one?"

The two looked at each other again, and sat down unhappy.

Cheng Boss sneered: "Ling San Young, one three three young, you lost... Fat master, two, two, one is also young, you also lost!!!"

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin threw out the blood crystal coins very readily and bet again.

Feng Chenglin used to buy one large one, but he knew that Ling Luoyu bought a small one with two, and he was immediately unhappy.

"You buy the small, the big and the young also buy the small!!"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes and stared at him fiercely: "Okay, if you are not afraid that the blood transfusion will have no return, just follow Ben Shao!"

Fengcheng Lin Dese raised his eyebrows: "Today this young and old will eat you!!"

Cheng Boss looked down with disdain and picked up the dice cup.

"Two of you, I'm going to leave, and I'm going to open the treasure next..."

"boom!"

The dice cup falls.

"Three, four, five, five, four, five... I'm sorry, the dealer is big, the dealer wins, two, you lose again!!"

Ling Luoyu sat down with tongue, staring at the dice cup aggressively, and fiercely slapped three blood crystal coins on the small.

"Ben Shao doesn't believe it anymore, this time you can still expand!!"

Feng Chenglin also learnt everything, photographed on the word "small".

Anyone who has played in a casino knows that every bookmaker is actually a veteran.

And it's still one of the old ones!

They can control the outcome of the gambling game silently, and manipulate the gambling capital at the table, so that gamblers can't tell whether they won or lost when they win or lose.