My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Zhao Zhuwei played the last card in frustration.

Her body cast a shadow under the light, just blocking Yang Feng's face.

Yang Feng turned over and saw Zhao Zhuwei sitting next to him, drinking a glass of water.

It was also at this time that Zhao Zhuwei discovered that Yang Feng had woken up behind her.

"Hey, Yang Feng, you're awake!"

Zhao Zhuwei's surprised expression.

Yang Feng scratched his hair and glanced at the dark sea outside and the city lights in the distance.

Although it is dozens of kilometers away.

But you can still see the bright lights on the beach in Jiangcheng.

"What time is it now?"

Yang Feng asked.

Zhao Zhuwei glanced at the sky and said, "It seems to be past eight o'clock in the evening."

"You guys have been playing cards for so long."

"I'm almost full from drinking water."

Zhao Zhuwei's depressed expression.

Yang Feng was helpless and asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Not yet. We still have a lot of food left, but we have to go outside and grab some more."

Zhao Zhuwei said, "But the rain outside doesn't seem to have stopped completely, and there's water everywhere."

"It's okay, I'll just go out and grab something later."

There is no difference between Yang Feng's eyes at night and during the day.

Besides, it is really not difficult for him to go fishing in the sea.

There is even no problem in using spiritual power to bind the fish and catch them.

Liu Yueyun, who was standing opposite Zhao Zhuwei, saw that she seemed to be stalling for time and said, "Zhuwei, you can't drink anymore, so you're stalling for time, right?"

"I... didn't."

Zhao Zhuwei looked embarrassed after being seen through.

As she spoke, she looked at Yang Feng behind her and said, "Why don't you come as a substitute, Yang Feng? You have nothing to do anyway."

"What does a substitute do?"

"We are playing a game of Landlord. Anyone who loses three games in total will have a glass of water."

Zhao Zhuwei took out a disposable paper cup in frustration.

Yang Feng looked at the three and asked, "Did they win?"

"I lost too."

Chen Jiuyue raised his hand weakly at this time.

"So those two are winning?"

Yang Feng looked at Lin Xue and Liu Yueyun.

Zhao Zhuwei nodded immediately and said, "Sister Xue only drank three or four glasses of water, and she said it was because she was thirsty! She is mocking me! Yueyun has only drunk two glasses so far."

"There's nothing I can do. This is strength. Actually, now that you mention it, I'm a little thirsty too."

Liu Yueyun said this and poured herself a glass of water.

Zhao Zhuwei looked depressed and said, "Xiaoyue and I are the only ones being bullied. Yang Feng, can you stand it?"

"You deserve it. With your IQ, you insisted on playing cards with others. You must have lost. Fortunately, you didn't gamble with others."

Yang Feng said, "But I have always been a person who likes to help the weak and punish the strong. Today, I will help you get your place back."

He looks so confident.

Zhao Zhuwei seemed to have found a backer, and said proudly: "That's good enough. I'll be your cheerleader, and then think about what we should eat tonight."

Her boastful look had obviously divided the people in the tent into different camps.

Lin Xue also sat up straight at this time.

She looked at Yang Feng suspiciously and said, "Are you cheating?"

"Yang Feng, are you still cheating?"

Liu Yueyun also looked at Yang Feng suspiciously at this time.

Lin Xue nodded and said, "He must have cheated many times before..."

Others may not know, but how could Lin Xue not know?

Yang Feng almost became the God of Gamblers in Australia City.

Although he didn't go there again later, Lin Xue felt that Yang Feng must have cheated at that time, but she didn't know what means he used.

Yang Feng was a little depressed and asked, "Do I look like such an immoral person?"

"You're questioning your character."

Lin Xue said seriously, "But..."

She seemed to have thought of a solution.

Lin Xue shuffled the cards with both hands, and then everyone could see that the cards gradually became flat, and there were slight "crunching" sounds coming from them.

After a while.

Lin Xue put the cards down.

Everyone can feel that this card is different from the previous ones.

Liu Yueyun picked up a card at this time, and then asked in surprise: "Why is this card so cold?"

"I have covered each card with spiritual power. If Yang Feng cheats, we will definitely be able to sense it, such as the temperature of the cards rising."

Lin Xue was obviously prepared.

Yang Feng was a little depressed and said, "We are just playing cards, but we have to be so cautious about thieves. If someone doesn't know, they would think we are betting millions."

"Yeah, there's no point in playing with you, Yang Feng, betting on drinking water. How about we bet on who will go out to cook later?"

"Hey, I think this is a good idea. The winner can rest in the tent, and the loser must go out to work."

At this time, Chen Jiyue seemed to think this plan was good.

Several people hit it off and immediately decided to follow this new rule.

"Yang Feng, what do you think?"

Lin Xue asked.

Yang Feng had a smug expression on his face, and said, "Even if I don't use my spiritual power, I'm still the God of Gamblers, so there's no problem in beating you guys."

"Okay then, Yang Feng, you and Zhu Wei will be the landlords. As long as you can win one of the three games, we will go out to work."

Liu Yueyun took the lead in dividing the cards into two piles and began to draw cards.

The four of them started playing cards again.

Next to Yang Feng was Zhao Zhuwei, who was supporting his shoulders and looking at the cards in Yang Feng's hand with a smile.

"If we lose later, Xiaoyue, will you come with us to catch fish?"

Before Zhao Zhuwei even started, she planned to mobilize a fixed workforce.

But before Chen Jiyue could answer, Liu Yueyun said, "No, Xiaoyue, don't surrender to the enemy at this time. The three of us are all farmers now. We must unite to defeat this landlord and his accomplices next door."

"Sister Zhuwei, I am a farmer..."

Chen Jiuyue looked aggrieved.

Zhao Zhuwei was helpless and said, "If you lose later, you will have to go out to work with Sister Xue. Didn't you hear it just now? Yang Feng is the God of Gamblers, he will definitely win."

She was bragging about Yang Feng, but she didn't notice that Yang Feng's face was full of depression.

The cards he was dealt were really bad.

Even though he could see the cards of the other three players through X-ray vision, Yang Feng would still be completely unable to play against them even if he played with his cards open.

What's more, Lin Xue was there to guard against him.

Now Yang Feng has absolutely no way to change cards or use spiritual power to steal cards.

"Hey, landlord, hurry up and play your cards."

Liu Yueyun urged.

Yang Feng took a deep breath and said, "Three for sure."

"bomb!"

Liu Yueyun was right next to Yang Feng and dropped a bomb without hesitation.

Yang Feng was stunned and said, "No, I only have one small one against three, and you use a bomb?"

"Leave me alone."

Liu Yueyun's arrogant look.