Quick Wear: The Cold God is infinitely fond of the host

Shengjing was a prosperous and bustling scene.

Because his appearance and silver hair were too conspicuous and he was afraid of getting into trouble, Quan Si disguised himself in advance.

He looked at himself in front of the dressing table. His body was completely covered by a black robe and he put on a hat, hiding his silver hair in the darkness.

She put on a veil again, revealing only a pair of phoenix eyes.

This kind of dress is very common in the market and will not attract too much attention.

Soon, he completely blended into the crowd.

While Quan Si was thinking about collecting the life points, he was looking around.

The smell of fireworks was everywhere.

Street vendors hawking their wares, people performing arts for a living, etc.

I glanced at a vendor's freshly roasted chicken. It was colorful and fragrant, constantly stimulating my taste buds.

Quan Si thought to himself that he must buy it when he returned.

"Hey, have you heard? Mr. Shen, who always wins in gambling, went to the gambling house again today. He has never lost in such a long time. It's really a strange news."

"I heard that no matter how lucky a person is, he will always have bad luck, right? But this young master is different. I have never seen him lose. His luck is so good that it is really enviable!"

Quan Si quickly caught a few key words.

In the gambling house, Mr. Shen always wins every time he gambles.

It seemed that the two men were about to go to the gambling house. Quan Si kept a distance from them and followed them quietly.

From the conversation, he also got a very useful piece of information: there are all kinds of people in the gambling house, sometimes there are some high-ranking officials or even people from famous families.

For some rumors and current affairs, gambling houses are a good place for communication. People exchange information they know with each other and spread different news to a wider range.

Perhaps, he can get the answers he wants here.

After walking for about ten minutes, he saw two men walking into a place that looked like a restaurant, but they did not enter through the main entrance, but a small side door that was slightly remote.

There seems to be some hidden mechanism on the door.

One of the men looked around, then twisted up and down a few times, and the door opened, revealing a path.

After the two of them entered, the door closed immediately and everything returned to normal.

Quan Si waited for a while, and seeing that the time was almost right, he took the initiative to go to the door. He learned from his memory the technique they had just used to open the door. With good luck, he succeeded in one go.

He has a photographic memory.

Isn't this just what I need?

Entering the secret passage, the vision fell into darkness.

Quan Si narrowed his eyes, remained alert at all times, and went deeper and deeper.

Not long after walking, the view in front of me suddenly became clear.

Following the light, Quan Si reached out and pushed aside the curtain, only to see the scene before him change drastically.

The gambling house is very large, with people dressed differently scattered in different areas, and sounds of exclamations and wailing can be heard from time to time.

There are many ways to play here, such as dismantling tendons, grabbing cups, Pai Gow, etc., but the most popular one is the dice game.

The waiter at the door saw a new guest and hurriedly ushered him in. "This young man looks unfamiliar. Please come in."

"Sir, do you want to play with a big one or a small one?" Test his needs.

"No need, I'll take a look around first." After saying that, Quan Si walked towards the busiest table.

Several circles of people gathered around, apparently unable to move because of the intense game here.

When he went over, a person at the table had just been replaced. He looked like he had lost miserably and had a sad face.

As the saying goes, a small bet is happy, but a big bet hurts the body.

In this era when the legal system is not yet perfect, casinos are an indispensable entertainment venue for many people. With the mentality of making small profits with big returns, people seek excitement here.

A few people left the crowd, and Quan Si quickly found a gap and squeezed into the innermost layer.

The view here is very good, and you can directly see the whole process of the game.

Quan Si was just taking a casual glance, but his attention was attracted by a person at the table.

The man wore a green half-face mask, his black hair was scattered on his shoulders, a few strands of hair were simply held up behind his head by a green headband, he wore a black ice silk robe, and supported his chin with one hand.

Although I couldn't see her eyebrows clearly, her skin was very fair.

There was a determined smile on the corner of his lips, smiling like a fox, and his whole body exuded absolute confidence from the inside out.

Noticing his gaze, the man looked over sideways.

"Congratulations to Mr. Shen for winning a hundred times in a row, breaking our gambling house's highest historical record and winning a set of gold silk jade cups!"

A plump middle-aged man clapped his hands. He was dressed elegantly and surrounded by a group of servants. He was obviously the owner of a gambling house.

As soon as these words came out, the whole gambling house was filled with exclamations. After all, the highest record was only more than fifty consecutive wins.

A hundred consecutive wins?

A person's luck shouldn't be this good, right?!

Quan Si understood it.

It seems that this gentle man is the legendary figure who is invincible in the casino: Mr. Shen as he is called.

"If anyone can break my winning streak," Master Shen suddenly spoke, his voice as clear and melodious as flowing water, "I will give half of the chips I won today to the other party for free."

After this statement was made, countless people rushed to compete with him, but the results were as expected, and they all ended in a miserable defeat.

Quan Si watched several more rounds and soon figured out the rules of the dice game. Zhuang He sat between the two of them, put two dice into the plate, covered it and shook it repeatedly.

(The dealer is equivalent to the croupier in a modern casino, who is mainly responsible for the gambling process, dealing cards, throwing dice, etc.)

When he comes to a complete pause, he asks the two players at the table to guess whether the sum of the dice facing up is odd or even.

Some thrill-seeking players will guess the points more carefully. If they get the answer right, they will win more.

On the contrary, if you guess wrong, you lose everything.

Therefore, most players only guess odd or even, not the points.

After suffering a series of defeats, everyone's morale was inevitably low.

"Is there any other gentleman who wants to take the initiative to challenge?"

For a moment, the onlookers fell silent.

Suddenly, a slender young man stepped out from the crowd. His face was covered by a veil, so his appearance could not be seen clearly. His identity was mysterious. "I want to give it a try."

As soon as these words came out, all eyes instantly fell on him.

Master Shen had just noticed him in the crowd. In his opinion, although this man was wearing a long robe that covered his face, his temperament was so outstanding that it was hard to ignore him.

Now that the person was sitting opposite him, he raised the corners of his lips slightly and smiled elegantly, "May I know what is this gentleman's name?"

"Qin." Quan Si said concisely.

"May I ask if it's a zither with strings?" Shen Fuji's eyes flashed with surprise, "It's so unique, it's really rare."

Quan Si nodded slightly, as a sign of agreement.

"Let's get started." He looked at Zhuang He.

He calmly glanced at the heavy chips piled in front of the man opposite him. If he divided them in half, the amount would definitely be staggering.

This is all small money~