Chapter 409 Let’s Make a Combination

"If you continue to be so bitter, you will be on par with Xue Laosi. You can write a sour poem to distort the duo." Qianmo said bluntly.

She touches her nose a lot, reads less, and lacks adjectives. It always feels weird not to say something at this time. She doesn't have the ability of Qianmo and his wife to speak philosophical words. It's hard to remember a few sentences to suit the occasion. Yes, and was despised.

"Who is Xue Laosi?" Duoduo asked.

Qianmo gave her a sincere smile, patted her shoulder.

"I am a famous poet and I will introduce him to you later."

A lot of nodding is like pounding garlic. He is a good poet, but I like this kind of cultural person who is full of ink.

Ma You couldn't hear the whispers between her friends at this time. She sat on the chair and seemed to see her father strolling around the casino with a big belly to inspect.

Maybe he would still hold a cigar, maybe he would chat with the people around him, with a pleasant smile on his face, and then he would receive a call from her, and he would say——

My little baby...

Hemp oil makes your nose sore, all this is a thing of the past.

Qianmo came over and said to Sesame Oil, "The casino is not a long-term solution. Maybe it would not be a bad thing for your father to retreat bravely."

Regardless of whether he is a gambling king or a gambling god, no matter how nice it sounds, it is not a legitimate profession.

You can get rich quickly by relying on this method, and you can become rich overnight. You don't know how many people have lost their entire fortune due to gambling. One general has achieved great success, but behind the wealth lies huge bloodshed and violence.

"I also plan to persuade him to retire after this time. It is best if he is willing to return to China for retirement. I may be an ordinary policeman in the future and I won't make much money in a month..." However, raising a fat old man Still not difficult.

Hemp Oil gently stroked these machines with his hands. He didn't know how many people spent a lot of money here, and how many people came to this place with the dream of getting rich overnight.

"After this battle, I will persuade my father to stop and come back to China with me, but... it's too early to say goodbye now. My family would rather die standing than live on their knees. I would rather win all the money back and take it to China." When doing charity, don’t let those people benefit in vain!”

Sesame Oil's words reached Qianmo's heart, "Okay, very good."

This is the fourth child she knows, this strong-willed sister in her dormitory.

None of Chen Qianmo's friends were cowards.

Hemp oil decided to participate in the competition with the master on behalf of her father. If she won, she would ask her father to transfer the casino and return to China for her retirement.

It doesn't matter if she loses, just have a dream and pretend the coward doesn't exist.

Hemp oil prepares for this battle of honor with the heart to die.

She has never been officially recognized since she was born, but in times of crisis, she took the place of her father and stood up in the name of the Mai family. This courage and determination not only moved Mai Dacong in the hospital bed, but also moved Qianmo.

Qianmo made a decision.

That night, Qianmo and Xiaohei closed the door to study.

"...You decided to tell Sesame Oil how to win the master?" Xiao Hei was surprised.

Qianmo nodded.

"Aren't you worried that she won't take the right path in the future?"

Although the master lost to Xiao Hei, he is after all one of the top gambling masters in Asia. It can be said that a girl of Mari Oil's age has not yet been determined. If she experiences the sweetness of gambling, can she still go back to school in a down-to-earth manner?

Windfall from heaven is what many people dream of.

What if Hemp Oil wins the competition, regrets what she said before, doesn't return to China with Qianmo, and stays to manage the casino for her father?

Given time, maybe we can create a female gambling king.

It's not that Xiao Hei looks down on sesame oil, it's just that human nature can't stand the test. How many people have fallen on the gamble, lost their minds, given up their families and their dignity. If it comes to that, Xiao Hei feels that Qianmo will be hit hard.

Qianmo was not worried about this.

"If she were thirty years old this year, I might have the same worries as you, but she is only eighteen or nineteen years old, which is the age of innocence, and I am not worried that she will lose herself."

The most passionate, energetic and ideal age in life is exactly Sesame Oil's age. The older they get, the more people will be blunted by life and learn to compromise with the world.

At Hemp Oil's age, although some of his ideas seem naive, it is this "innocence" that has created miracles countless times in history. Otherwise, a strong young man will make a country strong. If young children have lost all Passion and dreams, the kingdom of dreams will completely disappear, leaving only the human world and the most terrifying thing.

"It's rare to see you so idealistic." Xiao Hei said frankly, and where did her old-fashioned vicissitudes come from? Isn't she only nineteen years old?

"As a human being, you can't be too rational. It's good to be a little emotional occasionally - maybe I'm too dreamy. I always feel that even ten years later, Ma You will make a similar choice because she has something in her heart. Money is more important.”

What's more important than money? Yu Changmo raised his eyebrows.

"Family love."

Qianmo had already discovered it when Sesame Oil lay on Qianmo's back and called him daddy in a daze.

Money is not everything, it is ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine. The only thing it cannot be is what Hemp Oil wants at this moment.

No matter how big the casino is, no matter how much money is made, it can't compare to her father's peace.

"Mai Dacong probably saved the universe in his previous life, so he could have such a good daughter in this life... and his daughter's bedmate is also amazing." Qianmo's last sentence hit the target accurately.

What a coincidence, Xiao Hei thought so too.

....

The master stayed up all night. He was puzzled. How did Ni Dafa crack his emotional code?

He watched the game video several times and found no flaws even though his eyes hurt.

So, was the last game a coincidence?

The former gambling king couldn't get up. Qianmo's hit didn't damage him, but it made him less popular.

I thought I had caught her, but she was just a weak woman, and she got to a high altitude. Who would have thought that she had skydiving skills?

I even knocked someone unconscious before skydiving...

What a shame and humiliation.

Therefore, the more the former gambling king thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more he couldn't get up. Finally, he was hospitalized for emergency treatment.

The master didn’t have his father-in-law as a think tank, so he came to the conclusion after picking at his feet all night: Ni Dafa is a blind cat caught up with a dead mouse. He can’t read his own emotions at all. Even watching the video, he feels that he has no flaws. , Ni Dafa would say that, just to stimulate him deliberately.

That must be it.

The match with the master was scheduled for the day after tomorrow, with a day in between. The master specially sent someone to monitor the Ni family's activities. He knew that Sesame Oil and Qianmo were good friends, and maybe Ni Dafa would give special training to the illegitimate daughter of the Mai family before the match.

not at all.

On this day, Yu Changmo took Qian Molang to go, and Hemp Oil went to the hospital to see her father. She wanted to practice some gambling skills with her father.