God arresting adults slapped in the face again

Chapter 383

The dice girl swayed her two bright wrists from side to side, her movements were smooth and graceful, the white dice cup in her hand was erratic like a shadow, and flashed like lightning, which made people dazzled.

Young Master Chou squinted his eyes, his greedy eyes glanced at the most attractive part of Dice Niang from time to time.

Facing Young Master Chou's malicious peeping, Dice Niang behaved very naturally, and even followed the range of her movements, giving her a seductive wink.

Mr. Chou has seen many beauties of all kinds, but this is the first time he has seen the beautiful and half-retired Dice Niang under the eyes of everyone.

The Fengming Dynasty admired Cheng Zhu's Confucianism, and the constraints on women were many times stricter than those of the previous dynasty.

Even if there are some dice girls in ordinary gambling houses, there is no one as stunning and bold as the Pinjin Cave, which really makes Mr. Chou's heart itch.

There was only a slap, and the white dice cup in Dice Niang's hand fell on the table in an instant, and then she suddenly raised her eyes, looked around the crowd with provocative eyes, slightly curled her red lips, and smiled charmingly, "Officials, guess the big or the small?" , please place your bet."

When her eyes swept over Mr. Chou, she added her lips on purpose.

The men watching were immediately attracted by this seductive action, and laughed and stepped forward to bet one after another.

Young Master Chou also got a little excited, snapped the folding fan in his hand, and stepped forward to bet along with him.

Seeing that the white pig was about to end, all the "eyes" on the first floor and shopkeeper Hao on the second floor felt relieved.

The white pig who can be hooked by Di Niang with just one look, should be easy to do in a while.

As a result, all the "eyes" hidden in the crowd watched the movements of that young master Chou without blinking.

He raised his hand and gestured to a blue-clothed companion next to him, and that companion took out a bag of silver and put it in his hand.

Mr. Chou weighed the money bag in satisfaction, stepped forward to the betting table, and opened his mouth to speak.

But at that critical moment, another companion in black beside him suddenly grabbed his arm.

Mr. Chou was stunned for a moment, and the man in black hurriedly leaned over to him and whispered something in his ear.

Dice Niang at the table observed this detail in time, and added softly, "Guys, if you don't place any bets, the cup will be opened."

But this time's inducement didn't have the slightest effect on Mr. Qiu.

Standing in front of the man in black, he waved his hands and opened the fan again, fanning it one after another as if watching the excitement.

Dice Niang frowned slightly, but quickly adjusted her expression, continuing the process as if nothing had happened.

The small white hand instantly lifted the lid of the dice cup, revealing the points inside.

Following her movements, the surroundings of the betting table became lively and chaotic.

Some cheered excitedly when they won the bet, and some sighed because they thought they were unlucky.

Dice Niang picked up a wooden stick and a small rake, and returned the money on the betting table to the winners in order of winning or losing.

Then continue to the next round.

But this time, before she picked up the dice cup, a big hand took the lead and pressed down on her hand firmly.

Dice Niang frowned and looked up, and saw Mr. Chou's wretched smile on his face.

"Hey, little beauty, don't worry," Mr. Chou said with a smirk. "I think the dice in your gold-selling cave are pretty good, let the officials see what they are made of."

Seeing his abnormal behavior, the bodyguards next to him immediately walked up angrily.

Dice Niang saw it at a glance, and quickly winked, telling them not to act rashly.

(End of this chapter)