The first prince of Song Dynasty

Chapter 648 The Little Mouse
"Zhao Xu, why did you come here? We couldn't find you. Fortunately, they brought me here."

At this time, Zhao Mengru and Wanwan came in, and they both attracted everyone's attention.

What kind of glamorous and noble type is Wan Wan, and what kind of youthful and lively type is Zhao Mengru?

Although these yamen have seen many women, they have never seen such a woman. To them, this is a peerless beauty.

Feng Wuliang even looked like brother pig when the two women came in. If Zhao Xu wasn't here, he might have jumped on him.

Seeing his lecherous eyes, Zhao Xu was very upset. This guy really deserves to die, no wonder why Jiang Zheng's fiancée fell in love with him back then.

This guy is simply a pervert, his mother is drooling, such a pervert.

Zhao Xu didn't have any affection for such a person. This was Li Feng, and Sun Buqu was better. He just glanced at him slightly, and there was nothing normal about it.

Even if there was some kind of appreciation, Zhao Xu could see it in their eyes, Zhao Xu was sure of that.

Since the two of you are still decent gentlemen, then I will let you two go. Zhao Xu has already made up his mind.

"Mr. Feng, let's not waste time. Let's start. What do you think?" Zhao Xu looked at this dude's yamen with a half-smile.

"Okay, my lord can't wait any longer, let's start!" Feng Wuliang was still thinking about how to make this high-ranking little boy lose his fortune?
In this case, the two beauties behind him may be his own by then, which is not a wonderful thing.

"However, Mr. Gao, what about your silver? Our rules don't like flying money and only accepting silver. Don't think that you are the owner of this wealthy gambling house and just want to be a white wolf. We are not white wolves."

Feng Wuliang's words won the approval of everyone, and no one will be convinced unless you give real money, even if you are the boss, so what.

"What you said is true, go and get me 1000 taels of silver, and put it in my account first, go."

Zhao Xu ordered casually, and soon the 1000 taels he needed were delivered, and it seemed that the 1000 taels were also very gratifying.

They are not betting on a sieve or guessing both odds and odds. Of course, the things here will not be the same as those outside, and the things here are all very novel things.

They all stood up, and at this moment, the ostentatious staff in the casino moved up something like a long cabinet.

There was also a layer of black cloth on it. What was this? Zhao Xu could tell what it was. Could it be a gambling tool?

The answer to the mystery was quickly revealed. A layer of black cloth was lifted, and inside were eight mice. They were not placed together, but placed in eight passages.

A few wooden boards were used to block the inside, and the wooden boards were made of wood, specially for mice to run inside.

Zhao Xu understood what was going on. It turned out that these mice were allowed to run in here, and there was a number on them. As long as the one who got the bet and ran first, the other people's money would be his.

However, the casino draws a commission of one-thousandth, which is the rule, but these people don't care about these small money.

"What are you doing with these mice for us? We are happy to come to the gambling house, not to look at this mouse. Take it away."

Feng Wuliang had never seen such a gambling method, and he was also puzzled. Not only him, but other people also didn't understand. They had never played or heard of this kind of thing.

Wanwan watched with interest the mice who seemed to understand a little bit, while Zhao Mengru was as confused as the others.

"Young masters and bosses, don't wait for me to explain to you. This game is the latest new gaming equipment developed by our Fugui Casino. It has not been used yet. Today I specially took it out for everyone to enjoy."

"The gameplay is also very simple. As long as every mouse you bet on runs to the first place, all other bets are yours. The rules are as simple as that."

It turned out to be like this. Everyone seemed to understand, and Zhao Xu guessed right. Although he hadn't played it, he had seen it in a certain film and television drama.

"It's so simple, I like it. If you don't mind, I'll choose first, haha." As he spoke, he began to observe.

Needless to say, this person is that Feng Wuliang, Wuliang, Wuliang might as well change his name to Feng Wuliang!

He valued a strong and fat mouse, and everyone beckoned after seeing it. In their view, this mouse is like a horse, and only a strong and strong mouse can run fast.

Zhao Xu simply chose the smallest mouse, the one that looked the thinnest.

"Oh, how can you do this, this is the smallest one, how can you choose it, you are such an idiot, you must lose this time, you are such an idiot."

Zhao Mengru didn't give Zhao Xu any face at all, and just started calling him an idiot. Zhao Xu didn't explain too much, so he just decided on this, and Zhao Mengru stood aside angrily and didn't say anything.

"Everyone has decided to leave, and now we will start." As he said that, he took the wooden board in front of the mouse and immediately removed it.

The unstoppable mouse started to move forward. At first, the big mouse kept running forward, while the little mouse that Zhao Xu chose was just sniffing something indefinitely.

Seeing this, Feng Wuliang started laughing, as if he had already won. Even Zhao Mengru was blaming Zhao Xu for not stopping her just now, so he insisted on betting on this little mouse.

But Zhao Xu didn't speak, and just when everyone thought Zhao Xu had lost, the thinnest mouse suddenly showed great power and ran forward at a speed of [-] meters.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations. At this moment, Zhao Xu had a smile on his lips. He had expected this kind of result a long time ago.

"You run away, you trash, run away, or I'll kill you." At this time Feng Wuliang began to fight a little mouse.

It doesn't work otherwise, because his mouse is about to be overtaken, and it seems that it doesn't dare to run forward, and it seems to want to retreat.

It's not about the mouse anymore, it's about winning or losing a few thousand taels, and there's also the problem of my own face, if I'm about to lose, I'll lose face in front of these two beauties.

At this time, the weak little mouse that Zhao Xu had chosen was also showing off his might, and continued to run forward, far surpassing the others of his kind.

There was a smile on the corner of Zhao Xu's mouth. This little mouse really gave him a face. It was this little mouse.

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(End of this chapter)