075, a gamble about dignity

Yurika came downstairs, and Ryan slapped him on the dining table. These two things happened almost at the same time. The latter shook the hot cocoa in front of Suti, and the little Lori was scalded and successfully attracted the former's attention.

"It's you..." Yurika looked at them for a long time before she squeezed out a sentence, "What a coincidence."

Yin noticed that her left arm was hanging around her neck with plaster and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with your arm?"

Yurika walked down the last few steps and came to the table: "It fell. When did you come back?" His eyes stopped on the blackcurrant's face, and then stared at Solandal with disgust.

I don't know why, Yin always feels that the Youlika she saw this time is different from the past. She seems to be too calm and steady? Although the person who broke his arm can't get irritable, the word quiet has always had no fate with her, so Euka's cold tone gave Yin a bad feeling.

Solandal was helping Suti wipe the hot cocoa that flowed all over her body. Seeing that the back of her hand was red, she was rarely angry: "Is your vain head full of dung grass!"

Yurika didn't know the past. She almost thought he was scolding herself and was about to scold her back. Ryan, who was still pressing her hand on the table, gritted her teeth and said, "What I said just now, say it again if you have the ability."

"Your head is full of manure! The toilet that you don't brush once in ten thousand years is more noble than you. You dig out your heart and throw it on the street. Even the dog that is about to starve to death doesn't want to eat it. The most cheap prostitutes don't want to pick up your business, because people who touch you will die of poison sores and pus all over their bodies!" Although he used to be vicious, he had never said so much. Solendal was full of firepower. Not only the people sitting on the table were stunned, but also the people in the volume range unconsciously stopped laughing and looked at it silently.

Yin opened her mouth slightly and stayed for a few seconds, reminding: "What he said was not this sentence, it should be the previous sentence."

Solandal took off the captain's hat, turned into a poker and fell back into his hand. He asked in a provocative tone, "Are you not convinced? Then how about a contest? Do you like to lose a lot of things? The last word is full of sarcasm, and every sound is particularly clear.

Yurika looked at him, looked at Ryan, and asked angrily, "What's going on? What's going on? What on earth have you done?"

In a big gamble two months ago, Ryan made a lot at the behest of Yurika's father, Mr. Ryan. He planned to make blackcuron cheaply. Who would have thought that he encountered a stumbling block? Solandal unconsciously changed the card to square 3, and lost the must-win game. Mr. Ryan did not lose his temper in front of him. Afterwards I still scolded him.

The most taboo thing about gambling is to pay a thousand, especially if one party in the gambling game is the owner. The dealer's assistance to pay a thousand means that this gambling house has no credibility, and no one will come to send money in the future. Ryan is Mr. Ryan's favorite general. He is very good at playing cards. He has never been found to have made a thousand things. Of course, no one has ever made a thousand under his eyes.

Except for Solandal.

It can be seen that Yurika didn't know that her father was playing the shady, but it was difficult for Yin to explain to her, so she had to make a gesture desperately to signal her not to ask, and at the same time to Su Ti to quickly stop the cockfighting guy around her.

Unfortunately, once a man's competitive heart is provoked, it is absolutely impossible to retreat without fighting. Suti pulls and pulls, and Solandal ignores it and continues to scratch the other party with contemptuous and provocative eyes.

"Comparison, what do you bet on?" Ryan's voice was low.

Solandal smiled and said, "I lost. I'll cut my hands for you," he said, turning his palm and said, "You lost. Lie down and lick the cocoa on the ground."

There was an uproar around. Mr. Blair bit his pipe and Fei looked back at the two young people who seemed to have deep hatred and couldn't understand the situation. But whether it's gambling or competition, it's all a game. It's not good to hurt my body and face. So the old man took off his pipe, coughed and said, "It's understandable for young people to compete, but there's no need to do things like this, right?"

Mr. Blair is an absolute elder here. Several juniors still have a heart of respecting the elderly and honoring the virtuous, so they didn't say anything. At this time, Eulika seemed to see a sign and stood up and suggested, "Since Grandpa said so, why don't we bet on something practical. If you lose, kneel down and apologize to Ryan and me, if we Losing, Ryan knelt down and apologized to you and Suti.

Solandal readily agreed: "Yes."

Ryan looked strange, and after a while of silence, he nodded and agreed.

"If you lose, Ryan will kneel down and apologize. If you win, you will kowtow and admit your mistake. It's really cunning." Yin whispered in Blackcurrant's ear and said.

I didn't expect that my little action happened to be seen by Yurika, and the spearhead immediately turned around: "Anyway, it's boring to be idle. How about it? Yin, how about we have a gamble?"

Yin looked bitter: "Ah? ...I can't gamble, so I won't participate."

Yurika smiled calmly, but she shuddered: "I won't. It doesn't matter. Let's play something simple."

"But..." "If you win, I'll tell Dad that I'm married to Philip."

The corners of Yin's mouth twitched and she didn't know what expression to use to face her, but Yurika didn't give her a chance to breathe. She said, "If I win, you and Blackcurrant will break up from now on, and there will be no relationship again."

When everyone heard this sentence, there was only one embarrassing word on their faces - no? What are you not allowed to take? One of them is a killer who can single out an army, and the other is a magician who can set off the whole city of Eloda. You are not allowed to have any binding force on them. You can play tricks at any time and crush you at any time.

Heimolin had never seen this young lady before. He just felt that her tone was particularly strong and her attitude was too arrogant. He couldn't help looking at her a few more times and hesitantly said, "Don't you think such a condition is unfair to you?"

Yurika smiled and asked, "Anyway, it's dead. Is it important to be unfair?"

Her words made Blackcurrant frown, as if she remembered something, but she was not very sure.

"Eulika, you..." Yin also felt that her intention was difficult to understand, and she interrupted her words: "Please, bet with me."

The gambling table is surrounded by people in the blink of an eye. Eloda is full of people who are idle and have nothing to do. Pirate Night is also a large-scale entertainment place that integrates eating, drinking and playing. Usually, there are a lot of young men who have nothing to do and old rich people who have nothing to do. Now I heard that the third lady of the Lane family has set up a It was a big gamble to use dignity to game with people. Suddenly, a large number of good people were gathered. The hotel manager took the opportunity to stop the road outside the door to sell tickets, and also launched a package service to consume tickets, which can be said to be pervasive.

At ordinary times, this kind of behavior will definitely be fiercely despised by Yin, but now she is too busy to take care of herself. She is dragged to the table with her shoulders and can't escape.

There are two games in total. The first one is Solandal vs. Ryan. It has high technical content, strong viewability, and clichéd gimmicks such as heroes saving beauty. The onlookers are overcrowded, but for Yin, who doesn't know how to gamble at all, it's really meaningless to stand at the table and be squeezed around. It's better to eat the cod steak just served. I haven't tasted it last time.

"Xiao Hei, it's too crowded here. Let's go out." Yin was squeezed out of breath by the enthusiastic onlookers. The two were already hugged together, and then pushed around again, they were almost squeezed into one person.

Blackcurrant hugged her with peace of mind and glanced back. The crowd immediately retreated and gave way to a semicircle vacuum.

The square gambling table is covered with red and blue half-open tablecloths, and two circles are drawn on the middle line, and the words are still incomprehensible.

Ryan Red Square, Solandal Blue Square, Mr. Blair.

The old man slowly cut the brand-new poker in his hand. Yin saw that the stack of poker was ridiculously thick and couldn't help turning his head and asked Blackcurrant, "Does Stud need so many cards?"

"It's not Stud, it's Baccarat." Blackcurrant stared at the poker in Mr. Blair's hand and replied.

Yin: "?"

There is nothing we can do. Blackcurrant has to patiently explain the rules to her. The banker takes out two sets of cards from the three sets of mixed-cut poker and assigns them to the two players and himself respectively. Then the onlookers can bet according to their personal preferences. The sum of the number of cards is the closest to nine. It is the winner, which is recognized as the fairest way to gamble.

"That boy is sure to lose." After the explanation, Blackcurrant happily put his chin on top of Yin's head and said gloatingly.

Youlika, standing opposite the gambling table, looked at them hugging, with a complicated expression.

Mr. Blair cut the cards and distributed them in place. Then it was time to bet. The onlookers were all big gamblers, and the tickets were paid out, let alone spare no change. In the blink of an eye, the table was full of gold coins.

Ryan is the most famous dealer on Pirate Night. Most of the people who come here to eat and gamble money have a little friendship with him. It's impossible not to bet him to win, and his master, Mr. Lane, is also the president of the Eloda Chamber of Commerce. No one wants to offend him. At worst, he will lose thousands of gold coins and buy a safe one. So the red half of the table was piled up with gold coins, but the blue half was few.

Instead of being angry, Solandal hummed an unknown song in a good mood and asked Su Ti, who was standing beside him with a smile, "Next bet?"

Suti shook her head timidly: "I don't have money."

"It doesn't matter," Solandal nodded his cheek with his index finger. "Kiss me. If you win later, the money opposite will be yours."

Suti shook her head harder: "I don't want it."

The narcissism was boring. He shrugged his shoulders and went to flop. Suddenly, a soft and hot thing came to his cheek, and he was kissed with a "tut".

"...Good boy, I'm not dazzle, is I?" Yin took a cold breath. Is Su Ti's chosen position? Quickly looking in the opposite direction, Heimlin looked straight ahead with his fingers on his face expressionless. He didn't know whether he didn't see it or pretended not to see it.

After kissing, Su Ti's little face was slightly red, and she whispered, "You won't lose, will you?"

Solandal rubbed her little head, and the two rubbed their foreheads against each other. Suti smiled shyly and clenched the hem of the clothes stained by hot cocoa.

"For the glory of the goddess..."

He turned over the two cards on the table and threw them in the middle: "Twenty-seven, I won."