On the Difficulty of Sister's Raiders

"Who is your master?" Rong Mo held the folding fan hanging from his waist, propped his chin, and spoke contemptuously.

The servant boy was not upset when he heard the words, it seems that not all the servant boys are as careless as the two little demons, in fact Rong Mo really doubts how the two little demons got here.

"My master is also the owner of this casino. I just saw that the young master has superb gambling skills, and I want to ask the young master for advice. Could it be that the young master dare not?"

The servant boy's aggressive method was too obvious and clumsy, but even so Rong Mo still looked angrily.

"Dare? It's simply unreasonable, lead the way ahead, I want to see what skills this master has!"

"You two please come with me."

Unlike the messy hall below, before stepping on it, you can already smell the elegant incense, which makes you feel refreshed.

Yujin exhaled heavily, some disgusting guys just came here to squander thousands of dollars of wealth, and accompanied women with them, the smell of alcohol, sweat, makeup and powder mixed together, it was really disgusting.

"I've told the senior sister in charge a long time ago, if you can't do it, don't be brave, here it is." Rong Mo sent a voice transmission to Yu Yujin, and stuffed a bead into Yujin's hand.

Cooling beads?Mo'er still carries this with her?Mingming pearls are cool in the mouth, but Yujin's body feels warm.

I don't know if every powerful character likes to play mystery, but the owner of the casino is sitting opposite Rong Mo and the others embracing each other, with a silver mask hanging on his face.

The mask is painted with cumbersome textures, but the exposed eyes are bright golden.

"Just now I saw that your excellency in gambling skills, I want to ask for advice, I hope you can give me your advice." The man pushed the sifting cup in front of Rong Mo.

Rong Mo didn't answer, but raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled evilly: "It's no fun to just gamble, why don't you add some color?"

"No problem, how much do you want to add?" The man seemed really wealthy.

"Gambling is not fun, how about some excitement?" Rong Mo unfolded his folding fan, "If I win, please take off your mask."

"Then what if you lose?" the masked man asked back.

"Want to watch a striptease? I can't dance, but undressing is okay." Rong Mo lifted his belt with his slender fingers, narrowed his eyes slightly, with a bit of evil provocation and neutral bewilderment.

"Although I'm not interested in men, it's fun to watch a handsome man like you undress." This is the agreement.

"Rong Mo..." Yu Jin intended to stop her, although she didn't know why Rong Mo bet on this game, but if she wanted to obtain information, it was really necessary to take off her clothes...

"Your companion seems to be worried about you?" the masked man glanced at Yu Jin and said to Rong Mo.

Rong Mo walked over and patted Yujin on the shoulder as if no one was around: "Does brother think I will lose? Or does brother not believe me again?"

"I believe you." Yu Jin tightened Rong Mo's hand on her body.

"Can we start?" The masked man urged, the two big men are so greasy and crooked, don't you feel goosebumps?

"Of course I can, but I don't like to be surrounded by people, so can I invite some beauties to leave?"

The masked man waved his hand, and the servant boy beckoned the beauties to leave, complaining constantly.

"Bet big, win or lose in one game."

The masked man picked up the sifting cup, and his technique was so fast that even with Yujin's Nascent Soul cultivation level, he couldn't see clearly at all.On the other hand, Rong Mo was idle and slack, shaking it casually a few times before putting it on the table.

"I'll open it first." Rong Mo lifted it slightly, and the masked man's glasses looked at it without blinking, but Rong Mo seemed to deliberately wear down the masked man's temperament, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and only lifted a crack It closed again.

"Hands are a little sore." Rong Mo shook his wrist.

"Are you a man?" The masked man was a little annoyed.

"Actually, I don't want to be a man either, but I'm born with nothing to do." The masked man choked on Rong Mo, and when Rong Mo had played with him enough, he showed up generously.

"Three 3s? Looks like you're unlucky this time~" Rong Mo curled his lips, causing the masked man to be disgusted again, why does the big man always act like his daughter.

But the masked man also relaxed in his heart, and he was sure to win.This person is not as difficult to deal with as the adult said...

Unexpectedly, when he opened his own sieve cup, he was dumbfounded. All the dice turned into powder, and the wind blew them away.

"0? It seems that your luck is even worse." Rong Mo shook his head regretfully.

The masked man jumped up and said, "You cheated!"

"I've been wronged! I think the master shook it too hard just now, and it seems that it was accidentally shattered." Rong Mo acted like you don't want to wrong me casually, I even thought of a reason for you How can you make trouble out of no reason?

"Come again." The masked man took a new sieving cup, vowing to bet to the end with Rong Mo.

Rong Mo used his folding fan to move away the sieve bowl that the masked figure placed heavily in front of her: "Master, let's pay the lottery first."

The masked man hesitated, but suddenly and firmly took off the mask. It didn't match the gorgeous mask. There was a bland face underneath, and Rong Mo looked away bored.

In the next gamble, Rong Mo made many strange requests. The man was teased by Rong Mo and made him angry and ashamed, but he seemed to be worried about what he couldn't do.

Rong Mo yawned: "What else can Master have to lose to me?"

The man was pulling on the clothes that could barely cover his body, and he gritted his teeth and pointed to the painting hanging on the wall: "Let's use it as a prize."

Rong Mo also noticed this painting. After all, there is such a thin painting on a wall full of various masterpieces, and it is still in the center, so it is difficult not to see it.

But even so, Rong Mo couldn't see anything, and the figures on it were only hazy figures, they didn't look like masterpieces of famous artists, and the artistic conception was so-so.

"The person in this painting is Yun Yi from Lingyang Palace. Fairy Yun Yi is a famous beauty in the Three Realms, but there are very few scrolls left in her life. After Fairy Yun Yi passed away, each of these pictures has become a priceless treasure."

Seeing that Rong Mo didn't care much about the painting, the man explained.

"Fairy in cloud clothes?" Rong Mo pretended to be surprised.

"Of course you juniors don't know, this Fairy Yunyi is said to be a character thousands of years ago." The man said with emotion, as if recalling Yunyi's magnificence.

The result of the bet was obvious, Rong Mo took the scroll and looked at it repeatedly but found nothing.

"Brother." Rong Mo handed the painting to Yu Jin, Yu Jin put it away after looking at it for a few times, and shook her head at Rong Mo from an angle that the person couldn't see.

The purpose of their trip was for this painting, and now that the purpose had been achieved, there was no point in staying any longer, and they said goodbye graciously under the reluctant gaze of that person.

When the two of them reached the alley, Rong Mo fell on Yu Jin's body with his eyes closed tightly as if he had lost all his strength. Yu Jin caught him, checked his pulse and looked inside, but found nothing wrong, and Yu Jin panicked even more.

"Senior Sect Leader, don't panic, I'm just sleepy."

In order to rush for the past few days, she has not closed her eyes for several days. She has just recovered from a serious illness and has no time to rest. She really can't stand it now.

Seeing that Rong Mo could hardly keep his eyes open, but still insisted on standing up, Yu Jin had no choice but to reach out and touch Rong Mo's sleeping point.

"Senior sister, you can't be here..."

"I know." Yujin carried Rong Mo on her back, went into an unremarkable small inn, and asked for a good room, the bedding was fairly clean, so it shouldn't be a problem for Rong Mo to rest.

After helping Rong Mo change her clothes, Yu Jin wrapped Rong Mo in a quilt, and tied Rong Mo's hair behind her ears. Under the moonlight, Yu Jin carefully looked at Rong Mo's eyebrows and eyes, as if she wanted to wrap her Engraved in my heart.

How long has it been since he looked at Mo'er quietly like this?If possible, I really want to watch it like this for the rest of my life.

This should be what Rong Mo said about love, right?Then why can't I say it myself?Yujin grabbed her collar, opened her mouth wide, tried, but in vain.

Although sleeping is a way for cultivators to replenish their vitality, Rong Mo slept until the next night. If it hadn't been confirmed that Rong Mo was recovering, Yu Jin would have been unable to sit still.

Rong Mo slowly sat up from the bed and stretched his waist, but he was still not sober. He rubbed his eyes, and it was Yu Jin who was standing by the window, and called softly, "Senior Sister?"

"Mo'er is awake." Yujin's voice sounded hoarse.

"Yeah." Rong Mo put on the shoes, Yujin's figure looked very thin under the moonlight just now, she almost hugged her, but she still hadn't forgotten the important words that her senior sister hadn't said yet.

If your heart softens at this time, then the snub a few days ago will be in vain, so hold back!

The two had their own thoughts, and they were silent for a while. Rong Mo didn't like the dull atmosphere, so he coughed dryly: "Senior Sister, let's study that painting again?"

Yujin took out the painting and spread it out on the table.

"No matter how you look at it, it's just a back view!" Rong Mo's brain hurts from seeing it, and he lay down on the table depressed.

"Mo'er have a cup of tea and rest for a while." Yu Jin handed the tea cup to Rong Mo, Rong Mo accidentally touched Yu Jin's finger when she took it, and both of them let go at the same time as if they were electrocuted.

The cup of tea fell straight from the distance between the hands of the two of them, and the cup fell on the painting scroll, and the tea soaked the painting paper.

Rong Mo was the first to react, picked up the scroll, and shook off the drops of water, but it was still too late.

Disappointedly, he put the drawing paper on the table, but when he was about to let it go, he found something different. Under Yujin's suspicious eyes, he took the candle and looked at it carefully.

"It's really luck~ Thanks to the cup of tea from the senior sister in charge~" Rong Mo smiled happily, and Yu Jin was also in a happy mood.

"What did Mo'er find?" Yujin also leaned over.

Rong Mo raised his finger, it was covered with ink, and when he looked up at Yujin's side face, he couldn't help smearing it.

Not only Rong Mo but also Yu Jin was stunned: "Mo'er?"