They're getting a little impatient, too.

However, the dog skin plaster seemed to be deliberately torturing everyone's nerves, and it was still shaking, and it just refused to roll the dice.

In this way, after about a cup of tea, he finally found his conscience, decided not to torture everyone's nerves anymore, and finally rolled the dice.

Finally, the dice landed in the bowl, bounced a few times, and then, out of thin air, they made a few more turns, and stopped.

Everyone quickly stretched their necks to look into the bowl, and then, all at once, they all shrank back, pointing to the dog skin plaster and laughing.

They felt that the face of the dog skin plaster was really a big loss this time, because when the dice finally stopped in the bowl, the number of points displayed was actually four.

This is a very small point, there are only three dice in the bowl, and he actually threw a four, unless Ding Dang stepped on the shit and had bad luck in the recent past, otherwise, a casual roll can win him full of crotch and flowing down.

Seeing this, the face of the dog skin plaster suddenly turned pale, and big, large beads of sweat kept rolling down, smashing on the yellow sand everywhere, ticking and ticking.

He clenched his teeth, tried his best to control the trembling all over his body, and secretly prayed that Ding Dang stepped on the shit, and it was better to throw a three, but even he knew that it was impossible.

To roll three leopards of six or eighteen points may be very difficult for Ding Dang, but to roll a point greater than four points, it should not be very difficult for him, a casino veteran, so this time it is his turn to be proud.

Ding Dang was really proud.

He laughed, pointed to the nose of the dog skin plaster and shouted: Haha, old man, it seems that you have met a nemesis this time, luck has come to an end, who just let you shake for so long, deliberately torturing our ears, to tell you the truth, you have shaken away all your luck.

As he spoke, he picked up the big bowl, and as soon as he took it away, he put the dice thrown on the ground into the bowl, and then, shaking it loudly, as if he was playing prestige, and as if he was demonstrating to the dog's skin plaster, this handful, he was determined to get.

And the dog skin plaster had already lowered his head at this time, ready to be caught.

The dice in Ding Dang's hand had not yet been rolled, but at this juncture, the little thin horse who was originally tied to the door of the tea shed did not know what medicine he had taken wrong, and suddenly turned his butt and shook it vigorously at the crowd with its tail full of thorns and ears.

Probably a mosquito wanted to kiss its cute little butt just now, but it was not happy to let the mosquito kiss, so it waved its tail to shake the mosquito away.

However, to its surprise, the pesky mosquito did not shake it off, but at once threw it into the hand of its master, who was shaking the dice.

The hand was hit, of course, it would be very painful, Ding Dang's hand shaking the dice suddenly trembled, the bowl fell to the ground in response, and the dice also fell in, swirled in it a few times, and slowly stopped...... Stop it...... Stop...... Oh my God, the number of points that came out after the dice went down turned out to be three.

The dog skin plaster seemed to have had a stroke, and suddenly screamed, and then, after a plop, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the black sky, and made a gesture, and said with words in his mouth: Thank you Guanyin Bodhisattva sister, thank you to the Buddha brother of the West Heaven, thank you to all the male gods passing by, goddess fairies, old fairies, little fairies, thank you for the spirit of my ancestors in the sky, I must buy a pig's head to go to the temple to burn incense when I go back.

After thanking the gods, he quickly stretched out his two big furry hands, and was about to take the drumming pocket in front of Ding Dang and divide the silver.

Ding Dang was stunned for a moment.

It was as if he hadn't understood what was happening.

When he figured it out, he suddenly jumped up from the ground, grabbed the money bag thrown on the ground, picked up a chair placed next to him, and beat the little thin horse that chased him, scolding while beating back, and said: You damn brute, a filthy ghost who eats shit, a horse that makes all living beings in the world feel ashamed, see if I don't teach you a good lesson today, otherwise, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in my heart, eat me, drink me, live in me, but today you still treat me like this, do you think I can live forever, that's why you trick me like this.

The pony was chased by him, like a street dance, screaming and barking, and the onlookers also laughed along, those who bet, those who did not bet, those who came from the town, and those from other places, had completely laughed, and I didn't know whether they were laughing at the pony's embarrassment, or laughing at Ding Dang's loss too unjustly.

However, if someone pays attention to Ding Dang's small movements at this time, they may be surprised to find that the dice in the bowl have been replaced, and the original three dice are in Ding Dang's sleeve

The dog skin plaster seemed to be afraid of Ding Dang's account, blocking in front of him, a pair of furry paws stretched out, and shouted at him: Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and give money, give money.

Ding Dang sighed, looked like he was unlucky, opened his pocket, and just wanted to give him the silver, but suddenly turned around, looked at the gambling table, and then looked at the dog skin plaster, and said lightly: Wait a minute, uncle, now, how much silver do you still have on the table?

The dog skin plaster looked at the countertop, then at Ding Dang, suddenly sank his face, and said: It's about five hundred taels, what are you doing?

Ding Dang shook his money bag, smiled, and said: After deducting the fifty taels I lost to you, now, I still have more than six hundred taels left in my pocket, since I want to play, it is better to play a little exciting, play a little bigger, let's have a Han Xin big soldiers, how about a battle against the water?

Hearing this, the dog skin plaster immediately laughed, shook Lai Pi's head with a smug face, and said loudly: God has the virtue of a good life, I originally wanted to let you live, but since you want to die faster, then I will fulfill you, okay. However, little brother, don't worry, even if you lose so much that you don't even have to wear underwear, uncle, I will still give you a few taels of silver to buy candy to eat.

He was like that, as if he had won.

He was determined to win, and the outsiders who were watching also followed and coaxed loudly, saying loudly: Bet on everything, bet on everything, and kill him in one fell swoop.

Bet with him, bet with him. The townspeople who were watching also followed Ding Dang and raised the seedlings.

The dog skin plaster seemed to be infected by the strong atmosphere around him, and as soon as his head was hot, he "banged", pushed all the silver in his hand onto the table, and squinted his eyes to Ding Dang to provoke.