Chapter 7 (1/2)
Liang Wei urged Mo Yu: ”clumsy, don't hurry up and pour on Qiao Shao!”
”Goodbye.”
Qiao Yang refused: ”it's boring to drink so much. Let's have some other drinks. What's the fun here? card? Dice? ”
As soon as the words fell, Liang Wei and several people looked at each other and snickered in his heart and said, ”since Qiao shaodu said that, he must play something to help the fun.”
Liang Weifen told the people beside him: ”play Sangong, let people take the dice.”
Play dice?
Qiao Yang is looking for his own death.
The whole club is owned by Liang Weijia. He is too familiar with the games here.
A few people are tacitly intersecting with proud eyes, but see Qiao Yang put Mo Yu's whisky in the hands of all into a few wine glasses on the table.
He took other bottles and opened them one by one. In all the empty cups in a burst of chaos, casually put all the glasses full of wine, to the middle of the table, causing a Ding Dong Dong back collision sound.
Liang Wei and they were stunned: who can tell which cup of medicine is there?
But it doesn't matter.
Hum, as long as you can't drink.
Play dice, Qiao Yang, this fool, don't want to win!
The game begins.
Liang Wei and Qiao Yang each took a dice box and shook it.
”Go
Liang Weisheng Certificate in hand, smile to lift the cover: 6, 5, 5. The mantissa is 6.
The box cheered and clapped: ”Crouching trough, such a big number of brother Liang is powerful!”
Unless Qiao Yang's mantissa is 7, 8, 9.
No one can win.
Qiao Yang light smile, slowly lift the lid: the black dice in the tray three white three points face up.
”Three threes!”
”Lying trough!”
”Lying trough!” The cry of surprise rang out.
”Little Joe, is this a collision?”
”It's a wonderful luck.”
Qiao Wei doesn't care about drinking and raises his chin.
Liang Wei couldn't confidently look at Qiao Yang's dice and bit his teeth: ”OK, you're lucky this time.”
It is difficult to distinguish the color of the wine in the wine cup by the dazzling light in the box. Liang Wei tries to find the wine glass other than the light brown liquid.
Finally, I found a glass of transparent white wine and drank it with my neck up.
Liang Wei put down his glass and yelled, ”come again!”
He didn't believe that Qiao Yang would be so lucky.
In the second round, the lid was opened.
The dice in Liang Wei's hands are 2, 3, 4. It adds up to 9, the largest mantissa.
”Brother Liang deserves to be my brother Liang.”
”It's the first time I've seen such a big mantissa.”
”Sleeping trough, brother Liang is a bit of a bully.”
Although he said so, he looked at Qiao Yang with a good look.
And Liang Wei is in the surrounding compliments, elated: ”how Qiao Shao, come on.”
Qiao Yang didn't care much and opened the lid under the attention of a crowd.
Still three threes.
”Wow
Qi Qi's voice came from the box.
”Oh, my God, it's true!”
”It's really evil.”
”Is Qiao Shao open today?”
Liang Wei's whole face was a little red because he poured a large glass of high liquor. He pointed to Qiao Yang's dice and yelled: ”well, how can this be possible, how can you...”
The whole man was full of diffident obstinacy and slightly rising anger.
”Why, can't I play?”
Qiao Yang's voice is light, but slightly up.
Half smile do not smile in the eyes also hide a little provocation and contempt.
Liang Wei, like a cat whose tail was trampled on, was blown up all over.
This is their usual tone of provocation to Qiao Yang.
Qiao Yang, how dare he!
Why is he!
Liang Wei glared at him, his eyes white and red, and said, ”good! One more time. ”
He carefully selected a glass of transparent wine and drank it down.
Third inning: on.
When Qiao Yang lifted the lid, the box fell into silence.
All of them stopped and looked at the three white three dots in the tray in amazement.
I don't know who whispered a sentence: ”lying trough! How handsome
Then the voice became disordered:
”so handsome!”
”Little Joe, did you practice that?”
”I've never seen anything like this when I play with the king of Macau!”
Only Mo Yu, sitting quietly beside Qiao Yang, can't help but jump and surprise in his heart.
He quietly looked at the handsome man beside him, watched him carelessly shake the dice, looked at his safe postureMo Yu's eyes are shining: why didn't you find him so fierce before!
Liang Wei almost roared out: ”you TM play tricks!”
Qiao Yang lightly replied: ”this is your dice, from your hands to me. How can I play with so many people watching? ”
”You! It's impossible! ”
Liang Weimeng stood up and pointed at him.
His whole face was red and his eyes were full of blood because of the high concentration of liquor.
Successive losses made him angry and ferocious.
Mo Yu was so nervous that he stretched out his hand and gently pulled the corner of raqiao Yang's clothes.
Qiao Yang looks back at him, smile: ”don't be afraid.”
The man picked up the corners of his mouth and grinned, revealing a row of white and neat teeth, pale red lips, and white skin as warm as jade.