Pluto's Favorite: The Gold Killer Concubine

"If the girl helps the "Borai" casino win a game, I will give the girl one-third of the loot that she won. I wonder if the girl is interested?"

The steward said straight to the point, his eyes fixed on Feng Yaorao's face, although there was a hint of temptation, but it was more of expectation.

"One-third? How much is this one-third?" Feng Yaorao asked.

"The minimum is more than 100 million taels of silver," said the steward.

What? 100 million taels?And still the lowest?

Feng Yaoluo and the others were shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect that the manager brought them up not because of gambling, but because of a transaction, and the reward was still 100 million taels, which is not a small sum!

Although Feng Yaorao was not short of money, she had to admit that she was given this amount of money, who would think it was too much!And given Cang Yao's current situation, the more money the better.

Although she was surprised, Feng Yaorao's face did not show greed. This manager didn't even know who she was, so she believed in herself like that?

"What if I lose!" Feng Yaorao asked.

"If the girl thinks that she will lose, then she should not say that today, because this game is related to the survival of the "Borai" casino, and I can't make a joke here." The manager's expression became slightly serious, but he was not questioning the other party. He will really lose, but this game is really not a joke. If the other party is unwilling, he naturally can't force it.

Hearing this, Feng Yaorao's face sank. It wasn't because the steward questioned her, but because a gambling game was related to the survival of the "Borai" casino, which made her very dissatisfied.

"A gamble is related to survival, so the Yan Luo Temple is too weak." Feng Yaorao said coldly, there was no contempt in these words, but they were all suspicious.

She naturally knew that the power of Yan Luo Temple could not be shaken by simple forces. She just wondered, what kind of opponent would let the steward say such a thing, or there was another meaning.

Hearing Feng Yaorao say that the Yan Luo Temple is weak, the steward's expression changed, because he was protecting his heart, so the steward said with a bit of anger, "Girl, I want to make a deal with the girl, but it is also free to choose, if the girl doesn't want to, I won't force it, but I also ask the girl not to slander Yama Hall, Yama Hall is not something you can offend."

"What is the Yan Luo Temple!" The soft voice belonged to Hu Jingjing, and Hu Jingjing was very curious when the steward said that the Yan Luo Temple was very powerful.

"Girl, please pay attention to your words and deeds." Upon hearing this, the steward stood up abruptly and glared at Hu Jingjing with a pair of angry eyes, apparently taking Hu Jingjing's words as a form of disdain and blasphemy.

"What do you mean?" Hu Jingjing's face sank, wondering what happened to this person?Didn't you just ask what the Yama Temple is?As for getting so angry?

"You..." The steward thought that Hu Jingjing was pretending to be stupid and wanted to accuse.

"Enough!" Feng Yaorao let out a low roar, the icy aura shocked the steward, and subconsciously closed his mouth.

However, thinking that he was actually frightened by a woman's aura made the steward a little unhappy, but he also knew that this woman was not simple.

yes!Can it be simple?Knowing that the backstage of the "Bao Lai" casino is the Yan Luo Temple, to actually change the question and look down on the Yama Temple, this courage is not something ordinary people dare to have.