Eternal gate

Chapter 8 Making Money

Returning to the military store, he went straight to the back hall.

There is a small garden in the back hall, which is quite secluded and a good place for practicing.

Well....!

Soon, a muffled sound sounded, and there was another domineering body refining, in conjunction with the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique.

At the end of the week, I was in so much pain that I almost died.

Of course, pain has its own benefits. After repeated body exercises and quenching energy, the strength of muscles, bones and flesh has improved a lot.

The next step is to escape from the earth.

After all, it is for life-saving purposes, so you have to practice it thoroughly, but it cannot be like last night. If only half of your body is buried in the ground when you are running for your life, God knows how embarrassing it will be. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

After that, he took a long sword and danced in the garden.

Swordsmanship! It's still exquisite, but in the eyes of the Moon God, this kind of exquisiteness is just garbage.

She actually wanted to pass on Zhao Yun Dou's immortal skills.

It's a pity that this guy is only at the third level of Yuan Condensation. Even if it is passed on to him, he can only watch it.

Here, Zhao Yun has sheathed his sword.

Panting from exhaustion, he was studying the small purple gourd he was holding.

Not long after, I saw him getting up again.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a martial arts fanatic. He never seems to take a break. He is exhausted almost every time. This time, he could not stand firm, but when he sat down, he was out of breath. Frustrated.

"Buy some Jade Dew Spiritual Liquid and soak it in water after refining. The effect will be better."

Moon God's words echoed in his mind again.

"That thing is very valuable."

Zhao Yun coughed dryly and looked a little embarrassed.

"Young Master, will you have no money?"

"Really not."

Zhao Yun sneered. He had received a lot of salary in reverse and had saved a lot of money. However, he used it to buy an expensive hosta. He wanted to give it to Liu Ruyue on the night of their wedding. Who would have expected that a rip-off would occur? wedding, and I didn’t bring the hosta. If I had brought it with me, I would have sold it.

"There are only a few pieces of silver left, which is not enough to buy even half a catty."

"Ask me for it."

"I can't open my mouth."

"There is it in the drawer of the military store, go get it!"

"I can't do it."

"How about you find a cool place to stay?" Moon God cast a sidelong glance at Zhao Yun.

"This is quite cool."

Zhao Yun shrugged his head, a word of money is hard to find a hero.

"There is a casino opposite." Luna spoke again.

"My gambling luck has always been bad." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

"Do you think I'm just for show?"

"Where's my purse?"

As soon as the moon was over, Zhao Yun stood up and rummaged through his baggage, looking for clothes, shoes, swords and daggers. He picked up one piece and threw another away. This posture was obviously looking for something.

Finally, a small money bag was found.

Look at Moon God, look at Zhao Yun's eyes, his words are a little more serious, visual inspection, this is a joke.

"Just tell me! How powerful is God?"

Zhao Yun smiled and walked away with the money bag. The moon god dared to say that he would definitely win money.

"Master."

Seeing Zhao Yun come out, Mr. Sun, who was sitting at the counter, stood up.

"How much did it sell for?"

"The market is not doing well and no one cares about it."

"Expected."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath. As mentioned before, the Liu family has a weapon refiner who sells top-grade weapons. People who buy weapons all go to his family. It is normal that the business here is bleak, but the quality is still not good.

Thinking of this, he felt very unhappy.

Being suppressed by other families is okay, but being suppressed by the Liu family is disgusting.

"We are losing money every day, and within three months, the family will shut it down."

Old Boss Sun sighed, looking at that old look, it showed much vicissitudes of life and reluctance.

Zhao Yun could understand this look.

I heard from my father that this military store was founded by my grandfather when he was a young master. Since then, Mr. Sun has followed his grandfather to conquer the country. Although his old boss is gone, he has guarded this military store for decades.

The military shop is in decline, and you can know your state of mind.

Zhao Yun felt warm in his heart. There are not many people as loyal as Mr. Sun in the world.

"I want to be a weapon refiner."

Zhao Yun said in his heart that he was telling the Moon God that he could not let his grandfather's hard work fail in his hands.

"The weapon is similar to the elixir."

"Refining weapons is the same as refining elixirs. Either you are carrying flames or you are carrying thunder and lightning. This is a prerequisite."

"Do you have these?"

Moon God returned casually, holding his cheek with one hand and looking at Cang Miao.

"You are a god! There must be a way."

"Well, let's wait until it rains."

"rain?"

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows. He didn't know the meaning of the Moon God, and he didn't ask. Asking was in vain.

"I'm going out for a walk."

After leaving a message, he walked out of the military store, passed through the bustling crowd, and entered the casino.

"big big big."

"Small, small, small."

As soon as I entered the casino, I heard shouts and screams. Each gaming table was crowded with people, and they were divided into two groups. One party yelled for the big one and the other yelled for the small one. Most of them were shirtless, as if they had been given chicken blood, and they were wailing. .

"Damn it, it's still big."

"If you don't listen to me, look, you'll lose money! You deserve it."

"Quickly, pay for it."

The casinos are full of smoke and chaos, with winners rejoicing and losers cursing.

"Eh? Zhao Yun."

Many people looked sideways and raised their eyebrows when they saw Zhao Yun, even the dealer at the gambling table looked over.

"The deposed young master comes here to have fun?"

Most people thought this way. A wedding had suffered a blow, and they unconsciously thought that Zhao Yun had resigned himself to corruption. In this way, gossip, sarcasm, ridicule, secret sighs and regrets came and went.

"Good place."

Zhao Yun ignored the glances from the gamblers and wandered back and forth with his hands in his arms.

Finally, he stopped at a gambling table.

The gambling table is filled with copper coins, silver and gold ingots. In addition to these, there are also talents who bet on clothes. If they lose everything, they will put anything on the gambling table that can be used as gambling capital without hesitation.

Examples like this are common.

Those who lose the red eye will gamble not only with their clothes, but also with their wives, children, and land deeds.

"Gambling is harmful!"

Zhao Yun spoke in a deep voice and consciously took out the money bag, which made the Moon God want to laugh for a while.

“Bet more and lose more.”

“Bet less and pay less.”

"Decided to leave."

The banker whirred, holding the sieve cup in his hand, shaking it rhythmically. The sound of the sieve clashing was pleasant, but it was probably a bit difficult to hear the points, because the material of the sieve cup was very special, and it was useless to rely on listening.

While talking, the sieve cup was placed on the table.

"big."

"Listen to me, I will keep you kid this time."

"Three liang, big."

The gamblers were very excited, their eyes were red, they placed their bets and waited for the cashier.

"Which way?"

Zhao Yun asked, "What about gambling?" No matter how big or small, winning or losing is mixed.

"Two, three, four." Moon God said casually.

"It's just a small thing!" Zhao Yun left a piece of broken silver and smashed the rest on top.

"opened."

The dealer hissed and opened the sieve cup, revealing three sieves piled up.

Look at the points, it's four, five, six.

Phew!

Before the gambler could curse, he heard Zhao Yun laughing stupidly.

When everyone looked, the guy was bending over and covering his face, not knowing what he was laughing at.

Why can he laugh?

god? Crazy! You crazy bitch, can you do this?

"Why can't I use my eyes so well?"

The Moon God, who was lying on the moon, couldn't help but sit upright and rubbed his eyes with his hands.

Zhao Yun was still laughing, and the gamblers and even the banker looked confused.

"Young Master Zhao, the winner is the big one, you lose."

"I know!"

"Then why are you laughing?"

"Did I laugh?"

Zhao Yun buried his head, opened the money bag, and looked inside, only a piece of silver was left.

Just say it! Fortunately, I was cautious and didn't put all the money on it.

A certain Xiu'er who claims to be a god! It's so unreliable. Just now he was vowing to win money.

What about the facts? Didn't guess a single thing right.

Moon God smiled awkwardly, and the God lost his face once he lost.

"I'm probably irritated."

The gamblers' eyes were still strange, and they slowly closed their eyes. They instinctively thought that Zhao Yun was a little out of his mind due to repeated blows. If he still laughed when he lost money, wouldn't he be going to heaven if he won money?

“Bet more and lose more.”

“Bet less and pay less.”

"Decided to leave."

The banker started shouting again, shaking the sieve cup in his hand aggressively.

"There are only one or two left."

Zhao Yun held up the silver and glanced at the Moon God, his eyes squinting.

"Two two three."

Moon God said lightly, with a deep tone. He could see clearly this time, and he must be worthy of the name of a god.

Zhao Yun was quite casual and threw the remaining silver on the gambling table.

Needless to say, this time the Moon God was reliable. One tael of silver was pledged and two taels came back.

All the gamblers glanced sideways at Zhao Yun, wanting to see his reaction.

When he lost money just now, he was smiling like a fool; now when he wins money, he has no expression at all.

"Five, six, six."

"Okay!"

"Three five four."

"Listen to you."

The moon god is responsible for reporting the numbers, and Zhao Yun is responsible for throwing the money. One god and one person work together in perfect harmony.

Things like luck are actually not important.

There is a god holding the pestle, and no matter how lucky you are, it won't work like this.

After a few handfuls, hundreds of taels have been collected.

Not to mention a gambler, even the banker's eyes when he looked at him were not very kind. He had won several games before and after, and it seemed that this good-for-nothing young man's luck was a little unstoppable! Really stupid or fake stupid.

Zhao Yun is not stupid.

There are ways to win money, but you can't win all the time, the dealer will scold you.

Therefore, it is still necessary to lose occasionally.

This routine works very well, since it’s gambling, you can win and lose! The God of Gamblers is the one who wins.

The most disgusting thing about the casino is that it will kill you when you leave.

Since they know the ropes, fools will always win, and no casino will take advantage of them.

"Young master of the Zhao family, where will we be held this time?"

The gamblers' eyes were shining, and each one was waiting for Zhao Yun to speak. There were a few gamblers who followed Zhao Yun and won a lot of money. The table full of talented people who were not doing their jobs made the banker's face darken.

In their view, when love fails, the casino becomes complacent.

Regardless of whether he is a genius or a waste, as long as he can help them win money, the rest is not important.

"You are free to do as you like, I'm going to drink wine."

Zhao Yun smiled and walked away with the money bag in his arms. He already had two hundred taels, which was enough for several days. But he couldn't catch a little lamb and kill it for its wool. One of them might be killed if he didn't do it right. .

As for when the money runs out, I will come again.

However, when I come back next time, I will definitely dress up in disguise.

"Okay, the God of Gamblers is gone."

"Bet on your sister's god."

"Bet, bet on speed."

The banker was shouting, his face was dark, and he didn't forget to glance at Zhao Yun.

How come your luck has improved even though you have become a waste?

Naturally, they would not go after the young master of the Zhao family for two hundred taels of silver. These guys all had little money and could afford to lose in the casino. If they really met those who were short-sighted, they would have to kill people and rob them of their wealth.

"This is the first time I have so much money."

Here, Zhao Yun buried his head and counted the coins, smiling all the way.

"Can you be of some use?"

Luna glanced at him, where is the young master of the family? I won two hundred taels and was so happy.

whispering sound!

Zhao Yun disagreed and stepped out of the casino in one step and went straight to the other end of the street.

Not long after, he entered a medicine shop.

When he came out again, he had more than ten kilograms of Jade Dew Spiritual Liquid in his hand.

"Enough for three days."

Zhao Yun secretly calculated, feeling a little hurt, this thing is indeed expensive, ordinary martial arts practitioners cannot afford such consumption, it costs hundreds of taels, and even the young master of the family cannot afford so much money.

Fortunately, he has a way to withdraw money.

The casino is a great place. If money is tight in the future, I will go there for a walk.

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