I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 215
Silver Moon Casino.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the casino.

Fine dust in the air dances in the beams.

In the casino, there was deathly silence.

The croupier's eyes were red, and he stared at the shameless man who was collecting money into the alley with hatred.

Use one tael of silver, keep doubling it, and finally grab 5000 taels.

He admitted that this man was indeed highly skilled.

Even when he used the mechanism of the sieve cup, he was able to turn over continuously.

Indeed a master.

But such a master turned out to be a shameless liar.

do you know?

Every time he placed a bet, he pretended to be nervous to death, just like a rookie gambler who picked up a big pile of shit by luck.

For the first time, the croupier paid no attention to him at all.

For the third time, the croupier raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at this excited idiot who was about to explode, and felt that this idiot was lucky.

The fourth time, the fifth time...

The dealer frowned.

However, when he saw this guy staring at the sifter cup waiting to open, wiping his sweat and licking his lips, looking so nervous and scared to death, the croupier shook his head, feeling that he thought highly of this idiot.

Eighth, ninth, tenth time.

He started cheering again.

At this time, the croupier discovered that this guy had already won nearly 3000 taels.

The dealer finally started to take it seriously.

When the croupier used his lifelong skills to buckle the sieve cup.

He saw that this guy's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face was pale, and his lips were purple.

Shouldn't it be sudden death?

The croupier thought in his heart: Hurry up and die.

No matter how much he lost before, this time he can win back.

"please!"

The dealer gracefully pointed at the sieve cup and said to Yang Qing.

"No, no, no count!"

The idiot suddenly asked an extremely stupid question.

After hearing this, the croupier thought there was something wrong with his ears.

Ha, no count?
Laozi used all his life skills to shake out six super big buns.

An awesome number of 36 points.

You actually said there were no counts.

Sure enough, a fool.

The croupier smiled contemptuously, looked around, then smiled slightly, and picked up the sieve cup with a certain chance of winning.

Deathly silence.

The croupier gave a slight hint, secretly proud: Sure enough, they were all scared to death.

However, at this moment.

Suddenly someone muttered: "It's amazing, there are really no counts!"

The croupier's heart skipped a beat, and he was sweating coldly.

He quickly looked down.

Sure enough, when the sieve cup was picked up, there was only a piece of flour left underneath, without a single number.

The croupier's face was like gold paper, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a pop, and fell to the ground.

Exclaimed all around!

The gamblers around looked at this suddenly rising God of Gamblers with adoring eyes.

The words "God of Gamblers" echoed in the casino.

From a low voice to a tsunami at the end.

Countless gamblers raised their hands high, like believers meeting the Lord Buddha, looking at Yang Qing devoutly, and shouting the names of the gods in their hearts.

"God of Gamblers!"

"God of Gamblers!"

Yang Qing chuckled, raised her hand and pressed it: "Hey, don't bark, I'm not the God of Gamblers, I'm the God of Medicine!"

What the hell is the medicine god?

The gamblers were stunned after hearing the words.

The surrounding voices gradually quieted down.

"Excuse me!"

Yang Qing laughed, and put the silver on the table into the box, then he cupped his hands and smiled, and said to Agui: "Take the box, let's go!"

"Yes!"

Agui smiled, ran out of the gambling house, and bought a tungsten Zen stick from a passing monk.After running in, he picked up two large boxes.

"go!"

With a wave of his hand, Yang Qing turned around and walked out of Yinyue Casino with Agui and 5000 taels of silver.

Behind him, the croupier stood up with the support of his thugs.

He raised his sleeve to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared coldly at the pair of masters and servants who were leaving the door, making no secret of his cold killing intent.

But right now.

Yang Qing who was standing outside the door suddenly turned his head.

The croupier looked stiff and quickly took a deep breath, suppressing the killing intent in his heart.

"Are you trying to kill me? Then take the 5000 taels back?"

Yang Qing looked at the croupier innocently: "You can't afford to lose, can you?"

The croupier replied bluntly: "You think too much!"

"Scared me!"

Yang Qing patted his chest exaggeratedly, and then said to the gamblers around: "Everyone has heard that, if someone kills me, it must be done by Yinyue Casino!"

The croupier was taken aback when he heard the words, gritted his teeth, and cursed inwardly: "MMP!"

……

On the way back to the inn.

Agui was excitedly carrying the burden, looking at Yang Qing who was walking in front of him, his eyes were full of admiration.

He found that the longer he followed the adult, the more mysterious the image of the adult became.

"My lord is brave!"

Agui admired sincerely.

Before, the adults were still worrying about what to do when they went to the fief and had no money and no one.

Now in the blink of an eye, there are 5000 taels, and it only took less than an hour.

The means of the adults are really unpredictable.

"Hugging grass and beating rabbits is just a matter of course!"

Yang Qing chuckled.

"My lord, where are we going now?"

Agui asked.

5000 taels of grain silver is calculated to be five hundred catties, which is quite heavy on the shoulders.

"Go to Treasure Pavilion!"

Yang Qing smiled slightly, a stern look flashed in his eyes.

The so-called hugging grass and beating rabbits,

The rabbit is the 5000 taels of silver, and the grass is naturally the king of Qi.

Thinking of all kinds of praises for this prince in the ruling and opposition parties.

What kind of poems and paintings are perfect, exiled immortals, romantic and suave, gentlemen like jade, Yang Qing couldn't help curling her lips, feeling disgusted.

Return a gentleman like jade.

As for the gentleman, Yang Qing already knew that a gentleman is not like a sword, and that guy is definitely not Ruyu, but Ruhua, who is more disgusting than Hua, a sissy.

What a literati prince, shit!

What I hate the most are literati!

On weekdays, he is well-dressed and proud.Once in power, it is called cruelty to eliminate dissidents, and it is shameless to steal money and fame.

Yang Qing remembered a sentence he heard in the market before, he forgot who said it, anyway, the general idea is that literati are not good things, vicious, insidious, cunning, cruel, pretending to be noble, in front of others, behind the scenes A set of clothes, clothes and beasts, etc., and such things are closely related to literati.

Now, looking at King Qi, he is a vicious and insidious despicable guy.

My lady, my gentleman is good.

If King Qi pursued him in an upright manner, Yang Qing would not say anything.

At most, beat him up, beat him half to death, and then piss on him, disgusting him.

But this guy turned out to be unsuccessful in courtship and wanted to destroy Lin Qiu.

This is disgusting.

Lin Qiu is Lin Wanqiu.

That's my Yang Qing's wife.

If you dare to touch my wife, I don't care if you are King Qi or Qin Qin.

Along the way, Yang Qing thought fiercely.

……

Treasure Pavilion is located in the West Market Grocery Trading Market.

However, although it is in the market, what is surprising is that many people have never seen the signboard of the Treasure Pavilion, and they even wonder whether there is a Treasure Pavilion.

Yang Qing also learned about the existence of such a place in Chang'an from the Flame God Throne.

An underground trading market that sells crystals, spiritual herbs, and various secrets.

To the grocery market.

Yang Qing went to a shop that sold common clothes, shoes and socks.

After entering, he took out the flame badge given to him by the Flame God Throne, and shook it at the chubby shop owner.

After the shop owner saw this scene, he bowed quickly and led Yang Qing into the back hall and into the underground passage.

……

It is said that Chang'an City has two worlds, above ground and underground.

Now, when he was underground, Yang Qing realized that the rumors were indeed true.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of people above, the noise is orderly, the underground is simply another world.

The sewage was flowing and the stench was suffocating.

People are ragged and sallow and emaciated.They squatted in a corner with blank eyes, and some of them had dog chains around their necks.

They watched strangers go by with blank eyes.

After following the shop owner through the alleys, Yang Qing and Agui came to a shop filled with various medicinal fragrances.

What surprised Yang Qing was.

The boss turned out to be a barbarian.

That's right, it was the barbarian who fought to the death with the Dazhou people on the northern front battlefield.

The barbarian boss has a purple complexion, and his face is painted with the barbarian's belief totem with white paint.

He was wearing a crappy but expensive Chang'an silk robe, and he was looking at Yang Qing and Agui with scrutiny.

(End of this chapter)