"You should be a farmer in the first round." My uncle was very generous.

Yuyan took the cards that were moved, silently recited the order, and calmly launched the cards.

The rest of the matter was not something Fang Xian could interfere, and he had to stand on the side of the table with Yue Rulinger to watch the battle. This kind of gambling is not good at looking at the players' cards, and there is too much information that can be exposed on his expression.

First, Yu Yan each gave two people a famous card and a secret card.

Her famous brand is 7, and my uncle's famous brand is 4.

My uncle silently raised the secret card and took a look, choosing to follow the card.

Followed a post-6 post, my uncle passed.

It was Yuyan's turn to bid. She was silent for a long time and didn't know what she had to do, so she finally chose pass.

The first game passed so dullly, and both sides took out secret cards, Yu Yan was 12 o'clock, uncle was 17 o'clock, uncle won.

Everyone sighed: "Miss, what are you afraid to ask for at 12 o'clock?"

Yuyan just shook her head, what she thought was beyond the reach of others.

In a standard game, the dealer must have a card if he is less than 15. There are not so many rules for the small gambling game here, so he gave up.

So my uncle had 6 times in his hand, and Yuyan had only 4 times in his hand.

The uncle smiled at Fang Xian and said, "Xiao Xian, are you very cautious, your friend?"

Fang Xian had to laugh back, he must believe in Yuyan's brain and computing power...

In the second set, my uncle serves as a banker to deal cards, and both sides have two cards each, one open and one hidden.

Yu Yan flipped the cards directly and said with a smile: "This seems to be called black-jack, right?"

"What is Black?" my uncle asked in surprise.

Looking at Yuyan's card, it is a j and a.a that can count 1 point or 11 points, and jqk all count 10 points. In this way, the first two cards will be 21 directly. This shameless luck is called black-jack.

"So good luck..." My uncle looked at his famous brand - 4. He had no chance to black-jack, so he returned the chips and continued five to five.

In the third game, Yu Yan became a banker. My uncle wanted to fight, so he called two cards. Unfortunately, he exploded.

The bet changed to six to four again.

In the fourth game, my uncle was the banker. Yuyan only had one card, but my uncle wanted two cards himself. He exploded again.

Seven to three.

In the fifth game, Yu Yan became the banker, and his uncle asked for two cards. Yu Yan aggressively asked for three cards this time, and finally flipped 20 to 19, and Yu Yan won again.

After the five games, it was an eight-on-two situation.

"Fuck!" my uncle slapped the table and cursed, "How can you be so lucky? You won't get any three photos!"

Fang Xianle was having fun. These cards were generally transparent to Yuyan, and of course they wouldn't explode. But after all, he was a fraud here. It would be too much to cheat if he didn't cheat people. He reminded: "It's been five games, and now you can end the game, and you still have twice as many."

"..." My uncle was silent for a while, took out the wine bottle and let it drank a big mouthful. "Continue! I don't believe in evil!"

Gambler, this is called a gambler...

My aunt rushed over and persuaded with tears in her eyes: "Stop... Stop... This is our family's money next year. If this is gone, nothing will be gone!"

"You little damn, you know nothing!" The uncle shook his aunt away and had already entered a state of madness.

It was hard for people around to persuade him anymore. He just watched him while his aunt sat on the ground crying alone.

Fang Xian couldn't stand it and said, "Forget it, let's finish the application here."

"I don't care!" My uncle immediately glared at the brink of his eyes, "No winner wants to withdraw. I don't let go no matter how I don't let go!"

Fang Xian looked at Yuyan and shook his head.

It means you can do it to death.

The uncle shouted: "Son, get a new card for your father! You wash it for your father!"

My brother opened a new card in awesome way, and then started washing.

After washing, Fang Xian gave Yu Yan less than a second to record the card in the name of reviewing the card.

In the sixth game, my uncle became a banker, and Yuyan followed a card and stopped.

My uncle stared at the card and pondered for a moment, and passed it directly.

Yuyan said "Huh?", frowned, and didn't say much.

After opening the card, Yu Yan lost 14 to 15, and then turned into seven to three.

Fang Xian roughly understood Yu Yan's doubts. According to his experience in the previous five games, he probably had to follow the situation below 16 o'clock according to his uncle's personality, but this time he stopped in horror.

In the seventh game, Yu Yan was the banker, but his uncle didn't follow him. Yu Yan thought about it and followed a card. After opening it, it was just overwhelmed.

22 to 12, Yu Yan lost the explosive point, and the scene turned into six to four.

The audience sighed, this uncle is really awesome.

Although it is only 12 o'clock, if I follow you just now, I will be the one who explodes.

Fang Xian also frowned. Did Yuyan remember the wrong card and actually explode? Or was there any other arrangements?

In the eighth game, my uncle was the banker, and Yuyan decisively followed three cards. My uncle also followed two cards.

The last card was opened, 21 to 20, Yu Yan narrowly won, seven to three.

Fang Xian didn't know if this was what Yu Yan calculated or was lucky, but his uncle's card style was really much more stable.

After that, the two of them had seven games in the match, and each other won and lost. Yu Yan once had a black-jack, and the scene turned into six-on-four.

The deck of cards was about to end, and Fang Xian had a headache. His brother had already taken the cards and started washing them. He had no reason to re-examine the cards.

Fang Xian looked at Yuyan, and Yuyan just nodded, indicating that it didn't matter.

Ling'er frowned and came over: "Brother Xian, there is something wrong with this card."

"Well, I can see it too." Fang Xian nodded and looked at everyone. "I don't believe they can't see it."

My uncle's card style has been greatly changed, and it seems that he can see through the card. As expected, this is the most basic cheating method. There should be any mark on the back of the card, which can indicate the size of the card.

All the old gamblers present were old gamblers, and this trick should not escape their eyes. But since they did not point it out, no one would support me if I pointed it out. If the situation was chaotic, no one would explain it clearly.

Yu Yan is so confident that she must have observed the back of the card, and she can fight with confidence.

But in this way, Yu Yan's advantage is gone.

"Wait, there is something wrong with this card!" Banliang Jin didn't think so much, so he stepped on it, grabbed the stack of cards, stared at the back and began to think, "There must be a mark..."

The people around them actually had this doubt in their hearts and came over one after another.

The uncle said angrily: "I finally got lucky and framed me after winning two games?"

Banliang Jin turned his head and scolded: "What an egg, Qianbang."

Banliangjin is extremely skilled in swearing and slandering, and I believe he has also gotten involved in this circle.

A bunch of old gamblers came around and checked the cards carefully, then shook their heads.

"It should be no problem." In the end, Dasha made a conclusion.

Half Liang Jin was covered in sweat, and his voice softened: "It shouldn't be..."

"Hmph, can you continue?" asked my uncle.

“…”

Fang Xian glanced at Yu Yan, and the girl's eyes were still full of confidence. She must have made a decision.

But the matter was strange, and Fang Xian didn't dare to be careless, so he pulled out of the room.

When he came to the yard, he made sure that there was no one around him, he took out a shiny black gourd from his arms. He opened the mouth and chanted the spiritual gourd curse silently.

A light smoke came out and gradually gathered into a soul.

"Brother Fa, what's going on inside?" Fang Xian said with a smile.

“……………………”

This guy who is not human or ghost is pig-shaped and has no doubt that his face is Liu Fufa, but he has lost all popularity.

A few weeks ago, Fang Xian did that thing without leaving any trace with the exclusive witch technique. He first took Liu Fufa's blood, and then released the Soul-Saving Gu to search for the blood and go to cook this guy.

I thought the matter was over, but after washing up that night, I met Boss Liu, who was pig-shaped and faced in the yard for some reason.

When the two met, they were all terrified.

Fortunately, Fang Xian had seen all the parents-in-law monsters in the world of Fairy Sword, and he was not too scared. But Liu Fufa himself was frightened. What about the sweet night with his mistress... Why did he come here in a daze? He always believed that he was dreaming.

Fang Xian also had many thoughts in his mind at that time. He never believed in gods and ghosts. Of course, that was the matter before he met the old man. A reasonable explanation was that he ended Liu Fufa with supernatural methods, so Liu Fufa came supernaturally.

Since that's the case, just be supernatural again. He pulled out the purple gold gourd that was so hungry that he couldn't bear to be chanted and recited the spiritual gourd. As expected, the weak Boss Liu's soul was sucked in.

After that, the two of them had some communication. He even let Liu Fu send him out and ran. After various experiments, it seemed...

Liu Fufa became a kind of demon pet-like existence.

Even Fang Xian couldn't accept this heavy-tasting magic pet.
To be continued...