Chapter 162 (1/2)
”I want to buy Yan Chong to win!” Said Tom to the beauty.
When the beauty manipulated the instrument in her hand, a string of wager messages appeared on the wall behind the counter:
”Yan Chong was promoted to the top four of the bronze level of card dealers, with the odds ratio of 1:1.01”
”Yan Chong stopped playing in the top four bronze level, with the odds of 1:10”
”Yan Chong won the bronze medal of card player with a odds ratio of 1:1.15”
the odds are very low! Looking at these odds, Yan Chong was disappointed. He thought he could make a fortune through these odds. He didn't expect to make money if he bought himself.
Unless you buy yourself to lose, the odds are considerable, but it's not worth it, and Yan Chong doesn't want to fight fake matches.
”A thousand gold coins, buy Yanchong to win the championship!” Tom took out a gold badge engraved with violets and handed it to the beauty.
”Yan Chong, most of my savings are on you.” After taking back the gold badge and a voucher card for betting, Tom said to Yan Chong seriously.
Yan Chong can't help feeling that Tom is really rich, and a thousand gold is so casually bet.
”Don't you bet?” Tom asked doubtfully.
”I don't have much money on me, and it doesn't make any sense to go down.” Yan Chong sighed.
He now also has dozens of gold coins, with the odds of 1:1.15, really can't make a few money. Although dozens of gold coins were a huge sum of money in a sense, after living in the three hospitals for a period of time, he found that the money was not enough.
Usually eat, if only ordinary food, it will not cost a few money, but if you eat Warcraft meat and some precious spiritual plants, it will cost more.
There are also some experiments that need to buy materials. Although the drawing of cards is free, it still costs a lot of money to configure potions and make alchemy items.
”Maybe we can go to the Church of the God of wealth again?” Yan Chong suddenly had such an idea.
”No!” Suddenly, he realized that some of his gold coin properties were changing.
”I have to find a chance to get rid of this gold coin. I need to contact Lori and ask her to make a copy as soon as possible.”
Yan Chong had a little regret, so he should have counselled him. Although Luo Li might have fed him some hot blood chicken soup at that time, her health was the most important thing.
He had guessed that his will was relatively high and would not be affected by gold coins, but he still found that he was unconsciously greedy for money.
Of course, this may be their own mentality. Who doesn't like money? But when it comes to the gods, he feels more careful.
”If you are short of money, I can lend you some.” Tom patted Yan Chong on the shoulder and said with concern.
”No more.” Yan Chong simply refused, he must control his consumption habits, can not be a slave to money.
”Er - well, anyway, if there is any difficulty, don't be polite to me. I'll go there first.” Said Tom, and with great interest went to the gambling table in the hall.