Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

"Don't be afraid, I won't eat you." Chris Maeda said angrily.

He was only a few centimeters away from Xue Dingbang's lips, as long as he pouted, their lips could easily touch each other, "I'm performing in a hotel, a magic show, have you seen it?"

"No," Xue Dingbang clasped his head, suppressed the anxiety that rose from his heart, and distanced him from himself, "If there is a ticket, I will go."

Three or ten minutes later, Xue Dingbang stood at the entrance of the hotel, watching the gorgeous and magnificent fountain show.

The spray of water sprinkled on the ends of his hair like a rain of fine needles.

"Sir! We should go!" The fountain lights flickered, reflecting into Chris Maeda's eyes, like stars shining.He lovingly grabbed Xue Dingbang's arm and swung it back and forth, "You can still watch the fountain show later, and some beautiful scenery can only be seen tonight."

"Please don't say such things," Xue Dingbang's attitude was gentle and indifferent, "it's easy to misunderstand."

"Oh, let's go." Maeda Chris grabbed his wrist, pleading softly, "It's a pity not to watch the show when you come to Las Vegas. You look sullen, don't you really want to have some fun? "

"Just watching the show?" Xue Dingbang asked, "Are you sure?"

"If it's you, no matter what you want to see, I can do it." The tip of his tongue, like a cat, pressed against Bai Xue's white teeth, "The key is—what do you want to see in the big hotel in Las Vegas? What about the scenery?"

The lights of the fountain are unpredictable, reflecting waves of light, swimming on the face of Maeda Chris.

With the night wind blowing across his face, Xue Dingbang lowered his eyelashes and took out his pocket watch to check the time.

"Let's go to the show," he said, "but first I have to go to the restaurant."

An hour later, Xue Dingbang came out of the restaurant, still clutching the magic show ticket that should not belong to him.Xue Dingbang found this ticket when he took out his pocket watch.

"Well, I'll wait for you." Maeda Chris said to Xue Dingbang before leaving, "If you sit in the auditorium, I will see you first, so you must come."

Xue Dingbang didn't think that among so many audiences, Maeda Chris could find himself.In the presence of the public, Xue Dingbang had no choice but to decline with excuses, and could only say that he would definitely do it next time.

Xue Dingbang frowned as he squeezed the ticket that he didn't know when he stuffed it into his pocket.

Obviously, Chris Maeda didn't understand his refusal, or—playing stupid.

No matter what the situation is, it is enough to make Xue Dingbang feel embarrassed.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" The man who bumped into him pulled Xue Dingbang's attention back.

He looked up and was in a trance for a moment.

The man who hit him was wearing a croupier's uniform, and his fair face was full of apology.When the croupier smiled, the curvature of his mouth and the shape of his lips were very similar to his young Yin Ren.

In a hotel in Las Vegas, whether you want to go to the show, to the swimming pool, to the room or to the restaurant, you must go through the casino.This young croupier has blond hair and blue eyes, but he is so similar to a native born and raised descendant of Yanhuang.

This is purely face-to-face.Just like the elf prince and Lu Xiucai, Guo Da and Statham.

Xue Dingbang covered his mouth to cover his face, waved his hands to signal him not to care, and left before he found himself giggling.

"Sir, please wait a moment." After walking a few steps, Xue Dingbang was stopped by the croupier.

Xue Dingbang thought that his rude behavior troubled the croupier, and was about to open his mouth to apologize, but he was attracted by the ticket in his hand.

"Is this your thing?" The croupier smiled like the sunshine in early summer, "If you want to go to the show, you can't do without it."

"Oh, no, thank you." Xue Dingbang took out his pocket watch and glanced at the time, "The performance has started for quite a while..."

"It's not too late, sir." The croupier held the ticket's hand, clean and fair, slender and strong.His hands are very similar to Yin Ren's, they are a pair of pampered hands, "Go now, it's the right time. The hot performance has just ended, and the main event is about to begin!"

"The main event is over!" The ticket in the dealer's hand was snatched by a young and beautiful Asian man, he turned around and hugged Xue Dingbang's arm affectionately, "It's really hard work for you to wait here for me to finish my work. Let's go back to our room!"

Xue Dingbang slowly withdrew his hand and stepped back slightly: "Do you live here?"

From the way Chris Maeda dressed, he wasn't rich.Although the hotels and restaurants in Las Vegas are very cheap in the United States, they are not places where Maeda Chris can spend freely.

"Would you like to take a look?" Chris Maeda raised his pretty face, which was almost arrogant, and his bony fingers circled around Xue Dingbang's arm, "How about going to check for yourself?"

The two people's overly intimate actions made the young croupier's peaceful face show a trace of embarrassment: "Sir, your ticket."

"Keep it." Chris Maeda pulled Xue Dingbang over, trying to cover the man behind him with his height, which reached Xue Dingbang's chin, "This is my ticket, you can take it to the main event that is about to be staged."

"Take it." Xue Dingbang took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, without lighting it, "I don't want to go to the show."

"Then let's go!" Chris Maeda's eyes lit up.

"No, thank you, I plan to stay here for a while." Xue Dingbang pulled out his strangled wrist, and secretly sighed that Chris Maeda was small but strong, "Don't you still have performances?"

"I can..." Before the magician finished speaking, he heard someone calling Chris to save the scene.

His smile is a helpless compromise.

The magician tilted his head and blinked mischievously, and said, "It seems that someone needs me...hey, will you wait for me?"

Xue Dingbang nodded, and after he left, he went straight to the exit of the casino.

Or, the exit he thought.

There are no clocks in the casino and no exit signs.There are ATM machines everywhere, the carpets and lights are bright and eye-catching, and the roads are as complicated as a huge maze.When Xue Dingbang came to the croupier who bumped into him for the third time, he did not know how long it had passed.

"Sir, you look tired." The croupier said, his voice was still soft and pleasant, and the badge on his chest read - Brandon Chamberlain.

There were still people on the croupier's card table when he passed by the first two times, but when Xue Dingbang passed by the card table for the third time, the table was empty.The young croupier was unpacking new playing cards and pouring them into the dealing shoe one by one.

Blackjack is played on this table, generally using 21 to 1 decks of playing cards.

The young croupier skillfully drew two clowns out of it, and parked the six decks of playing cards.The back half of the shoe is transparent, allowing the moving cards inside to be seen.The part where the cards are dealt is made of opaque plastic, and even the croupier cannot see through the plastic what the cards are dealt.

Schrödingbang sat in front of the stage, staring at Chamberlain with lowered eyelashes, concentrating on his work.His demeanor and expression are very similar to Yin Ren who is working hard.The gap between the two is only a pair of rimless glasses.

The cuffs of Chamberlain's long-sleeved uniform covered almost half of his forearm.While setting off his slender limbs, it also proves the "fairness" of the casino. The cameras and field monitoring everywhere will not give the dealer the opportunity to make small moves.

The boring work made Chamberlain look sleepy, and his handsome face was full of numbness.

Soon, guests came to his stage.Dealing cards, counting chips, and mechanical work took away the expression on Chamberlain's face.The guests at the table came and went, no matter they were the ones who shook their heads and left with a sigh, the ones who threw their cards and left angrily, the ones who left with tears in sorrow, the ones who left with a big smile...

No matter what kind of person he faced, his expression never changed in the slightest.

His voice was stiff and cold, like an emotionless robot, ignorant, repeating the same movements over and over again.

Another wave of guests left.

"You have been observing for a long time, sir." When the young croupier spoke, his humble blue eyes were lowered, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the light above his head coated his skin with a pale glaze, as if he needed to be watched by others. As fragile as the translucent porcelain held in the palm of your hand, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Xue Dingbang showed his usual kind smile, took out two banknotes from his wallet, and put them between his fingers: "Exchange chips for me."

Time passed by minute by minute.

It was past midnight when Chris Maeda got off work.

Cinderella, who has lost her magic, has been gone for a long time, but the prince is wandering around, looking for the one who only met once.

The book says it is the magic of love, rather than the obsession with the unknown.

"WOW—!"

Cheers sounded, and a group of people gathered around a gambling table, shouting something loudly.

Maeda Chris approached, and the gamblers talked a lot.

"Ten bursts in a row!"

"The banker also lost too badly!"

The man sitting in the idler's seat is calm and smiling.

The chips in front of him were stacked high. Although the amount of each chip was not large, the visual effect was amazing when piled together.A rough estimate is at least several thousand dollars.

The young croupier was the banker, and his numb face was covered with fine beads of sweat.

The place was too crowded and too hot, but it didn't affect the calm idlers.On his smooth and full forehead, there was not even a drop of sweat.

Maeda Chris squeezed into the crowd, sat next to him, grabbed his arm and said sweetly: "Dingbangsang, so you are waiting for me here."

"The last game." Xue Dingbang pulled out his hand and tapped the table lightly, "All the chips here are bets."

The croupier pulled the chips over with a ruler, and then dealt cards to Schrödingbang.

People around them started talking again.

"Will it explode eleven times in a row?"

"The banker has exploded ten times, shouldn't it be?"

The hole cards were pushed over.

Maeda Chris leaned over, staring at the deer-like round eyes, and curiously stretched out his little paws to the hole card.

"Don't move around." Xue Dingbang held his hand, stretched out a finger and waved it in front of his eyes, "That's wrong."

The magician's hands are smaller than expected.Schrödingbang can easily cover his thin palms and slender and flexible fingers with knuckles.

Xue Dingbang felt that he must be in some way, and even pinched the slender fingertips.

Perhaps because it was too hot here, the tip of Chris Maeda's ear turned pink at a speed visible to the naked eye.He bit his lower lip and nodded obediently, carefully took his hand out of Xue Dingbang's palm.

Xue Dingbang looked up and smiled at the croupier: "Let's deal the cards."

More people gathered in front of their stage, including a burly man in a black suit in the summer.

Chamberlain drew out a card, quickly flipped it over, and pushed it in front of Xue Dingbang—it was a J.

As the dealer, Chamberlain only had a 3 of hearts.

The rules of blackjack are very simple, infinitely close to blackjack.If it is less than 21 points, whoever is bigger wins. Both JKQ are counted as 21 points, and A can be counted as 21 point or 10 points. If the sum is greater than 1 when A is counted as 11, then A is counted as 11.

But if it exceeds 21 points, it is called a "bust" and it is counted as a loss.

The same number of points counts as a tie.

In addition to these possibilities, there is another possibility that can lead to direct victory.That is to get 21 points directly when starting to eliminate two cards-either an ace and a flower, or a 10 point.

This situation is called "black jack".A straight win, unless both the banker and the player have blackjack, is considered a tie.

Xue Dingbang currently has a lot of cards on the board, and the chances of winning are very high.With 10 points, if the hole card exceeds 7 points, generally you will not continue to bid.And if the hole card is small, you can continue to bid.Can be infinitely close to blackjack.

"Dingbangsang!" Chris Maeda propped his cheek happily, held his helpless little paw, and stretched forward again, wanting to see the hole card, "Do you want to bid? Don't you want to see what it is?"

The people behind them talked a lot, and everyone had their own ideas.Chris Maeda was obedient and caring, staring at Xue Dingbang with round eyes like a deer.

The croupier Chamberlain was pale, and his eyes kept looking in other directions.

People who often come to casinos know that the people who are waiting for the croupiers are not kind.

The author has something to say:

Maeda Chris: What, my love rival has appeared!

Chamberlain: I am not, I am not, you nonsense!

Chris Maeda: I don't believe it, unless you bookmark and comment on Sahuahua!

Xue Dingbang: Next time for sure.

Chris Maeda: I didn't ask you!