Under One Person: Cultivating Immortality with Baby!

"Where do we go now? Should we find an inn to rest?"

Mao Tongtong said with a look of anticipation.

Upon hearing this, not only Wei Shuyi, but even Zhuge Yunjin, who was reading a book nearby, cast an expectant glance at her.

After all, they had been traveling by train the whole way, and they hadn't been able to cultivate with Zhao Yifan for many days.

In the past, the three women both loved and feared cultivating day and night, but now, after so many days without cultivation, they are starting to look forward to it.

"An inn? That place is no good. We have a better place to go."

Zhao Yifan shook his head and said.

Upon hearing this, the three women looked puzzled.

However, Zhao Yifan did not explain, and the three women did not ask. They simply followed Zhao Yifan to a magnificent building.

"The Great World? My little husband, this place is so beautiful, what is it for?"

Looking at the beautiful building in front of her, Mao Tongtong preferred this place to the church.

"what for?"

Zhao Yifan pondered for a moment, then laughed and said, "All I can say is that this is a man's paradise!"

After saying that, Zhao Yifan put his arm around Zhuge Yunjin, who was reading a book, and walked into the Great World.

Zhuge Yunjin glanced at Zhao Yifan with some surprise. She was aloof and usually liked to read alone, so unless she was cultivating, Zhao Yifan would not disturb her and would give her enough personal space.

It's quite rare for me to hold her like this in public.

However, after a brief period of discomfort, Zhuge Yunjin naturally leaned against Zhao Yifan.

This feeling isn't unpleasant.

"Yun Jin, later, use your magic to help me win money!"

Suddenly, Zhao Yifan's voice came.

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Yunjin was somewhat surprised. At this moment, the three women had also discovered that this so-called Great World was actually an entertainment venue that combined a casino and a dance hall.

"My dear husband, when did you start liking this kind of thing? Your father told you not to get involved with these things."

At this moment, Mao Tongtong said with a wronged expression.

She didn't make a scene; she just looked at Zhao Yifan with her big, watery eyes, which only increased his sense of guilt.

"Ahem, I don't like these things. I came here actually for someone!"

Zhao Yifan grinned as he waved the notebook in his hand.

"We won again! I'm lucky today, everyone gets a reward!"

At that moment, an arrogant voice rang out.

"Oh, that's the guy over there!"

Zhao Yifan smiled and pointed to the young man standing on the chair who was throwing out a large handful of silver dollars.

"Thank you for the reward, young marshal!"

"Young Marshal, you have such a magnanimous spirit!"

"Young Marshal, today you will surely dominate the battlefield!"

"..."

The compliments were endless, which made the young marshal even happier, and he threw another handful of silver dollars at the marshal.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look at him!"

Zhao Yifan grinned. Sister Mary's information was indeed correct; the young marshal had indeed appeared here.

This young commander was also the first step in Zhao Yifan's overall strategy in Northeast China.

Taking a cigarette from his adjutant, the young marshal took a deep drag, a look of unnatural ecstasy on his face.

"Cool!"

"Heh, this guy really dared to touch anything when he was young!"

As Zhao Yifan was thinking this, he had already put his arm around Zhuge Yunjin and sat down opposite the young marshal. As for Mao Tongtong and Wei Shuyi, they knew nothing about this matter and just stood obediently behind Zhao Yifan and the other person.

He took the glass of wine that Mao Tongtong had just gotten from the waiter and gestured for Wei Shuyi to place the silver dollars in front of her.

With one arm around the aloof Zhuge Yunjin, Zhao Yifan raised his wine glass, looked at the young marshal standing on a chair, and said with a smile, "How about it? I'll play with you!"

The unfamiliar young man startled the young marshal slightly.

However, seeing Zhao Yifan surrounded by beautiful women immediately made the young marshal somewhat displeased.

As a young marshal, he could only go out with his adjutant, but the young man in front of him was accompanied by three top beauties.

"Damn it, there are people in Fengtian who are even more arrogant than me. This is intolerable!"

Thinking to himself, the young marshal handed the cigarette in his hand to his adjutant beside him, then took a big gulp of wine and tugged at his collar.

"Come here, kid, I'll teach you the rules of Fengtian today!"

Zhao Yifan was unfamiliar with casinos, and he didn't have any particularly good gambling skills.

However, Zhao Yifan has Zhuge Yunjin as his wife, who can use the Wuhou Qimen Dunjia technique to help him see through auspicious and inauspicious directions.

So, after quickly familiarizing myself with the rules a few times...

"Damn it, this is weird! How come your cards always end up being slightly better than mine?"

Pushing his cards aside, the young marshal said with a displeased look, "Tiger, pay up!"

Upon hearing this, Hu Zi, the young marshal's adjutant, reluctantly pushed a thousand silver dollars in front of Zhao Yifan.

Looking at the silver dollars they had won back, Mao Tongtong and Wei Shuyi happily accepted them.

At this moment, even Mao Tongtong, who was following her father's orders to keep an eye on Zhao Yifan, seemed to have forgotten that she had previously tried to persuade Zhao Yifan.

At this moment, Mao Tongtong, who was collecting money, felt that this kind of thing might not be such a bad thing after all.

……

"Tiger, pay up!"

After throwing away his cards again, the young commander took a few more deep drags on his cigarette, which finally improved his mood.

At this moment, Hu Zi, the adjutant standing to the side, whispered in the young marshal's ear with a troubled expression, "Young marshal, we've lost all our money."

"What? Damn it, I brought 50,000 silver dollars with me, and I've lost it all already?"

At this moment, the young marshal seemed to finally come to his senses.

"Pah, what bad luck today!"

He threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and stomped on it hard. After thinking for a moment, the young marshal took out a gold pocket watch from his pocket and threw it on the table.

"This pocket watch is worth at least 2000 silver dollars. You got a good deal, Tiger. Let's go home!"

It must be said that although this young marshal has a bad temper, his gambling skills are quite good.

A person's gambling behavior reflects their character; there's still hope!

Reaching out, Zhao Yifan picked up the gold pocket watch and fiddled with it. Looking at the young marshal who was preparing to leave, he suddenly smiled and said, "It's still early. Why is this young marshal already preparing to leave? Why not play a few more rounds? Maybe we can turn the tide."

"No money, what's the point of playing!"

The young marshal said with a displeased expression.

"If you don't have money, you can write an IOU. I trust the Marshal's Mansion's reputation."

Zhao Yifan grinned.

"You want me to write you an IOU?"

The young marshal was slightly taken aback, then narrowed his eyes as he looked at the unfamiliar boy in front of him.

"Boy, you dare to make the Zhang family write an IOU? Don't you know how the Zhang family started out in Fengtian?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yifan was slightly taken aback.

Then, he seemed to remember that the foolish actions of that Marshal Fengtian had caused a huge disaster for Sakurajima.

Moreover, there were later rumors that Fengtian changed its name in order to avoid the original IOU.

However, this is probably mostly a joke.

However, this also reflects that making the Zhang family write an IOU was indeed a huge trap.

"But..."

Zhao Yifan was not afraid, after all, his original purpose was not for money.

After all, no matter how rich his mansion is, can it be richer than his father's?