Chapter 902: Chapter 901: Master of Riches Gambling House
Upon hearing the invitation from the young attendant, Wufu looked at the pile of Silver in front of him, and with a feigned panic, he hugged it and said, "Iāve won so much, you wouldnāt be thinking of putting me in a sack, would you?"
"..." Everyone winced.
The young attendant froze for a moment, then laughed: "Young Master is joking, this little bit of gambling money, we at Riches Gambling House can still afford to pay out."
"Then what if I want to continue playing?" Wufu laughed, "I want to go to the stone gambling floor, but with this little money, Iām afraid Iām not qualified."
The young attendant glanced at that pile of gambling money, thinking to himself, youāve been doubling your winnings non-stop without ever betting wrong, even if you havenāt made a hundred thousand, itās at least eighty thousand. Where could you possibly not qualify?
"Young Master is too modest, your money is certainly enough to qualify." The young attendant chuckled.
"Oh, in that case, letās go. By the way, your words have been truly prophetic." Wufu tossed him a fifty taels ingot: "Truly thanks to your good words."
The young attendant chuckled, but inwardly thought, Young Master, you could have spared me the spotlight. If my predictions were really that accurate, Iād be rich already; clearly, itās your extraordinary skills!
"Everyone, today was enjoyable, but letās part ways here. Hopefully, weāll meet again." Wufu stood up and waved to everyone.
"May the Young Master continue his streak of victories." Someone greeted her favors, smiling and cupping their hands.
Wufu returned the smile, following the young attendant upstairs; as for that pile of gambling money, Chi Yi and the others werenāt just going to leave it.
Chi Yi and the others picked up the pile of money with a dazed look, feeling as if their hands weighed a thousand pounds. From one hundred taels to such a large pile, what had they experienced, where were they?
Wufu arrived at the stone gambling floor, which was larger, well-lit, and elegantly decorated. There were only a few people inside, and a round table.
Unlike downstairs, next to the round table were many stone-cutting tools, all for the convenience of gamblers exploring with tools to improve their chances of winning.
What surprised Wufu was that she ran into an acquaintance.
This acquaintance was none other than her former defeatāMaster Lin Gonyun, Yu Zhenās mentor.
He was sitting there with a young master in his twenties dressed in luxurious clothing, speaking in low tones.
"So this is the young master who was all-conquering downstairs? Didnāt expect you to be so young." In the main seat, a bewitching man dressed in white with his hair loose sat there, smiling at Wufu and asking.
Wufu raised an eyebrow, the man was handsome and had an ethereal aura, his features delicate, his eyes carrying a hint of melancholy, indeed a man with a story.
She walked straight up, unceremoniously sat before him, and smirked, "Are you the Master of Riches Gambling House?"
The Master of Riches nodded: "Thatās me, some call me Master Gui, and you, Young Master?"
"Iām called Young Master Squirrel, but Brother Immortal may call me Xiao Five." Wufu familiarly replied.
Master Gui was taken aback, quickly laughed: "Young Master Xiao Wu is indeed not familiar to me."
"Oh, Iām an outsider, just here in Changan for fun, of course, I seem unfamiliar to you." Wufu said.
Master Gui said, "Oh? Did Young Master Xiao Wu enjoy himself? With the way you played downstairs, as if aided by gods, if you keep going, my Riches Gambling House might just go bankrupt."
"Master Gui jests, just this small amount of Silver could bankrupt Riches Gambling House? But I think your Riches Gambling House, the name is a bit plain."
"Young Master Xiao Wu, please enlighten us."
Wufu pointed at him, said, "Master Gui, like a Banished Immortal, overlooking the world, ought to be called Immortalās Abode."
Behind Wufu, the corners of Chi Yi and the othersā mouths twitched, girl, as a āmanā, youāre flirting with another man, is that really appropriate?