Demon Girl Against the Sky: Phoenix on Fire

Chapter 34 Small Bet on Pleasure
The most prosperous foot of the imperial city, there is a lot of hawking around, taverns, gambling houses, auction houses, fireworks venues and other places are attracting customers, and they are shouting at the top of their voices. Years of experience have long trained the skills of these people. With eyesight, one glance at passers-by can almost tell whether this person is a businessman or an official, whether he is generous or fearful, whether he is rich or pretending to be rich. No one shouted at Binglan, even if she was angry They looked good and dressed well, but they looked like children who hadn't grown up. They just regarded them as rich young masters who got separated from their families.

Binglan bought Xiaodong a bunch of candied haws, and finally kept him from running around.

"Small gamble, guest officer come in to gamble? The low-interest loan in this workshop is much more suitable than that bank."

Bing Lan glanced sideways, and saw a gambling house, with large gilt characters shining golden on the plaque.

"Fuhai Casino." Bing Lan said in a low voice. "You are the one."

Xiaodong threw the last piece of hawthorn into his mouth, blinked his sour eyes, looked up at the reflective plaque, and whispered to Binglan's ear, "Mother, are you rich?"

Binglan raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand to pull the hood on her head again, and patted off Xiaodong's sticky little paw that was about to be placed on her shoulder, and said with a smile, "Excuse me."

"Mother, you."

Before Xiaodong could finish his sentence, he received icy blue and piercing gazes, and he closed his mouth resolutely, the little black room was too scary.

"Hey, this little boy."

Before Bing Lan stepped into the casino, she was stopped by the clerk at the door.

She didn't even raise her head, the surrounding wind gathered slowly, gently agitating her black robe, a gust of cold wind penetrated along the boy's neck, causing him to shiver under the glare of the sun .

Xiaodong stood on Binglan's shoulders, his hair stood up, and looked at the clerk fiercely. He was so frightened that the clerk at the door took a step back, but his arm was still stretched out in front of Binglan, and he didn't take it away.

"What? I can't go in?" Binglan's voice was clear and cold, without emotion.

The little guy was stunned for a moment, put aside the fear in his mind, and said with a trembling voice: "This is not a place for children, go back and find an adult."

"Is there an age limit for the guests entering your workshop?" Bing Lan's voice was not low, and her clothes were already peculiar, but now she said these words, which attracted many people to stop and watch.

The little boy looked like he was about to cry, and from the corner of his eye he caught sight of more and more spectators gathering around him, and looked at Bing Lan with a little pleading on his face: "Little Ancestor, hurry up, it's smoky inside, what? Everyone has them, so don't hurt you."

He could see that the identity of this young master was definitely not simple. He was afraid that he was someone's noble son, and there were no adults around him. If something happened in the gambling house, he might not be enough to pay for his life.

Bing Lan sneered, spread out her fingers hidden in her sleeves, and then quickly closed them again. The wind around her was getting stronger and stronger, and the people around her were almost blinded by the blowing. The boy was choked by the wind and coughed unceasingly.

"Ahem, young master, spare me, spare me!"

The people around were blown upside down, Bing Lan in the center of the hurricane didn't even move a hair, and still looked at everything in front of him calmly.

Many people were attracted by the bustle here, but they dared not approach. The little boy in the middle of the hurricane was silent and motionless, but people couldn't take their eyes off him.

Bing Lan saw that it was almost the same, so she stopped the wind, her head was still groggy, her throat was getting more and more painful, and she suppressed the urge to cough, Bing Lan took a light breath, and then said in a low voice: "Now you can still Who do you think will hurt me?" Her voice was a little hoarse due to a cold, and she deliberately lowered her voice, so her voice was very hoarse, making it impossible to tell her age for a while.

"Of course not, please!" The boy tugged at his messy clothes, and hurriedly bent down to help Binglan lift the curtain.

Binglan walked in with her hands behind her back, her head held high.

Opposite Fuhai Casino is a restaurant, the first floor receives ordinary customers, and the second floor receives VIP guests.

"Go, follow in and see who that boy is." In a box on the second floor, a man wearing a gorgeous robe and holding a folding fan to cover half of his face said in a low voice.

The guard beside him quickly responded, bowed down respectfully and retreated.

At the same time, among the onlookers outside the casino, there was a man dressed like a coachman who looked like an ordinary driver, bowed his head and said to the people around him: "Go back and inform the master, you have found the target."

After finishing speaking, the coachman stepped into the gambling house. His steps were light and he didn't make a sound on the road. His skin was dark, his eyes were sharp, and his palms were covered with a thick layer of calluses. This person was obviously a very powerful man. Musha.

"Mother, there are two tails at the back." Xiaodong sat on Binglan's shoulders, glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, and whispered in Binglan's ear.

Binglan raised her hand, and twisted Xiaodong's neck that was a little off, making him look forward.

"Never mind."

Bing Lan took a stroll around, there is a reason why this gambling shop has been able to stand alone at the foot of the imperial city for so many years, the inside is not as smoky as the outside guys said, there is no gambling table in the hall, but tea and rest There, a man dressed as a clerk was explaining something to a young man who was full of bookishness. Seeing that the man was spitting and flying around, he looked like a liar in the market who tricked old men and women into buying medicines that could cure all diseases. , the young man nodded excitedly.

Bing Lan knew from the young man's expression that she didn't care if he took the bait one by one, and she didn't care about it. Every day in the gambling house, there were more than a dozen people who stepped into the quagmire, and she couldn't afford it.

Continue to look around, there is a counter on the left and right sides of the door, the loan repayment office is on the left, and the chip and silver exchange office is on the right. There are also two stairs on the left and right of the counter, leading directly to the second floor. Above the second floor is the real place to gamble. Ignoring the sound and only looking at the scene on the first floor, you can't tell that this is a gambling shop. It is designed so elegantly and uniquely. People in this place are not simple-minded.

Bing Lan gave a little appreciation in her heart, and then, regardless of the two tails behind her, she strode towards the counter on the left.

After listening to the repayment rules, she borrowed the minimum amount - 100 taels of silver.

The second floor is like a real gambling house, shouting, cursing, and spitting can be heard all the time, the winners are cheering, and the losers are screaming and cursing
Looking around, there are even private rooms here. There are wooden signs hanging on the doors of the private rooms. There are different things to play in each room, such as dice, mahjong, and cards.
Bing Lan's gaze was fixed on two of the private rooms, there is actually a place for women to gamble here, this Fuhai Casino is really humane.

Looking back, Bing Lan walked to a table with a little less people, took a look, the gameplay was very simple.

There is a piece of cloth with words written on the table, and the four corners are written "one, two, three, four". The dealer puts three dice in the shaking jar. "Four" and those with a remainder are "one, two, three". If you bet on the Chinese side, the banker will pay according to the number of bets, and the money from the other three parties will go to the banker.

(End of this chapter)