chsdbacks Chapter 43 Stud!
Chapter 43 Stud!
"Are you kidding me!"
Yan Li spoke almost instinctively, quite certain that Chu Mo's dice roll should have been nine points.
Why did it suddenly become 10 o'clock?
Chu Mo just smiled; a conflict had arisen in the betting table's rulings.
One person and one ghost sit in the dealer's position, and the total number of dice rolls will automatically adjust according to the number of points rolled by the other players.
This is an unsolvable gamble that Chu Mo set up for the other party.
If the Green-Clad Ghost chooses "Banker Big", then his points will become eight.
Whether you choose "Player Big" or "Player Small", the outcome will be the same.
In the betting game, the odds of the banker (the "ghost") being the banker always bet against the players, while the odds of the human being the banker always bet against the players.
Judging by the results, no matter what choice the Green-Clad Ghost makes, he is destined to lose.
"Congratulations, you're having a good run of luck! Would you like to continue playing?"
The sounds of the gambling den came from the street, and the three yuan paper money that had originally landed in front of the blue-clothed ghost floated to Chu Mo's side on its own.
"Play, of course I'll play."
Chu Mo laughed, "How can I not win all the money from your gambling den?"
next second.
The dice cups were returned to their respective gambling tables.
The ghost in green glanced at Chu Mo, his eyes still empty.
He took out another three-yuan paper money and placed it on the table. Chu Mo took back the three ghosts and also placed three-yuan paper money on them.
After placing the bets, the man in blue picked up the dice cup, shook it slightly, and then placed it back in the "Banker Small" position.
Chu Mo didn't even look at the numbers in the dice cup before having the dried corpse bride placed directly in the "Banker's Big" position.
"Sir, would you like to bet on Sic Bo or place a bet?"
This time, before Chu Mo could speak, the blue-robed ghost opposite him took out another three-yuan paper money and actually placed a bet on it.
In that case, it would seem like I can't afford to play if I didn't place a bet.
He decisively put the three ghosts back on and continued betting.
It's unclear whether the man in blue ran out of money or simply didn't want to gamble anymore, but he didn't continue.
Chu Mo was naturally more than happy to accept this, otherwise he would have had to ask the gambling den owner for credit.
Once you've placed your order, you're done.
The sieve is opened again.
This time, the blue-robed ghost had seven points, while Chu Mo had eight.
The house wins.
Yan Li was completely dumbfounded.
He can win without even looking. Could it be that Brother Chu has mastered the supernatural powers of a gambling addict?
Thinking this, Chu Mo had already taken back the paper money from the other party.
It costs nine yuan in total.
It seemed that he really had no money left, and the ghost in blue got up and left the mahogany bench.
The next second, the ghost disappeared from Chu Mo's sight, leaving only the faint sound of footsteps as it departed.
The ghost in green left.
Chu Mo glanced at the gambling tables next to him, but the other tables remained calm and peaceful.
It's unclear whether it's because the gambling den is too old or because times have changed, but the amount of paper money has greatly decreased, which has led to fewer ghosts coming here to gamble.
Chu Mo felt a little regretful about coming here, as the money he had won was far less than he had expected.
Just as I was about to leave, the sounds of the gambling den rang out again.
"Won't you like to play a little longer, sir?"
Play?
"The only customer in your gambling den who played with me lost money and left. How can we continue playing?"
"Yes, there are guests, but there are fewer guests now. There will be many more after six o'clock."
"Is that so?"
Chu Mo realized that whether it was the Ghost Post Office or some other supernatural places, their business hours were different from those of the living world. The shops only opened after six o'clock.
Just like the talisman shop in the second generation, it only opens for business after six o'clock.
He glanced at the time on his watch; it was only 10 a.m., and waiting here would take a long time.
So he decided to leave the gambling den first and see if he could find the remains of the second generation on Ghost Street.
But when the gambling den saw that Chu Mo was about to leave, they suddenly said, "If you're in a hurry, I can play a few rounds with you."
It seems that because he won money, the gambling house didn't want him to leave.
Chu Mo hesitated for only a few seconds before sitting back down on the mahogany bench.
If you have money, why shouldn't you make it yourself?
It's also a sieve.
But this time, across the gambling table stood an elderly man with gray hair.
This is the gambling den owner mentioned by the second generation, but time has passed and the old man has died, leaving only the shell of a dead man.
The old man looked vacant, because Chu Mo had won the previous round, so he could only sit stiffly in the idler's seat.
The betting game has started again.
As the owner of the gambling den, even at the gambling table, this ghost still needs to abide by the rules.
Both the human and the ghost placed their bets on the table.
The gambler picked up the dice cup, shook it casually a couple of times, and then placed it in the "Player's Big" position.
Chu Mo still had the dried corpse bride do it, and this time, the dice cup landed on the position of [Xianjia Xiao].
Shortly afterward, the sieve was opened.
Gambler at four o'clock.
Chu Mo three points.
The bettors lose, the banker wins.
The gambler stared blankly at the dice cup; if the other party were still alive, he would definitely want to check the cards.
Unfortunately, it's a ghost, so it can't verify it.
The three yuan paper money was placed back on, and the second round of gambling began.
After setting up the betting area, the two decided whether to open the game.
Chu Mo did not choose to reveal his cards, but continued to bet.
After deducting the initial three yuan, you still have nine yuan in paper money to place bets.
Without a second thought, Chu Mo immediately threw all the paper money out.
He's going all in!
"Brother Chu, are you sure you want to go all in? Isn't this too risky?"
Yan Li couldn't help but advise him, but he felt that a steady, gradual approach would allow him to recoup his losses even if he lost.
But if you invest it all and get scammed, wouldn't all your efforts be for nothing?
However, Chu Mo shook his head. "Strictness, that's true of everything. The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish."
"Just like dealing with the supernatural, there are no benefits without risks."
I can understand being strict, but I feel like this is a bit too hasty.
If it were me, I might choose to take my time.
However, since Chu Mo won these paper money himself, it was not up to him to decide how to use them. He only hoped that he could win this round smoothly as well.
Seeing that the other party had placed a bet, the gambler also started to increase his bet.
Two colorful pieces of paper money were quickly placed on the gambling table, one worth seven yuan and the other three yuan.
The other party added ten yuan.
Chu Mo was naturally delighted and continued to bet, but he only managed to eliminate Zhao Shuo's ghost.
The casino didn't have a rule that a call must be three dollars, so he wasn't in a hurry to bet all of the remaining two jokers.
We can also test the depth of this gambler's resources.
Just as he expected, once the call logic was established, the opponent would continue to raise the bet.
The three yuan paper money was pressed down again.
Chu Mo continued to bet on a ghost.
The gambler then took out three yuan in paper money.
Chu Mo placed the last ghost on top.
To his surprise, the old man was broke.
"They're much poorer than I imagined..."
Chu Mo thought he could get thirty or forty yuan in paper money from this ghost.
Looking at it now, even including the initial investment, it's only 22 yuan in paper money.
If I don't count the three ghosts, then the total is twelve yuan in paper money.
Let's open the cards.
Chu Mo said in a low voice, "Right now, the opponent has no money to raise, so they have no choice but to reveal their cards."
Not long after.
The sieve cup is lifted.
Chu Mo at 11 o'clock, Gambler at 10 o'clock.
The house wins when the house has a large stake.