411 The Furious fatty (1)
On the bustling streets, there were people going back and forth everywhere, going in and out of the shops.
The snow on the streets had been cleaned up by the staff of the commercial district, leaving no dead spots.
Since its opening, the hygiene in the business district had been maintained very well.
The foreign merchants had also adapted to the rules of the commercial district. They would not easily throw away garbage, otherwise, if they were discovered, they would be severely punished.
Perhaps due to the mother tree's influence, the snow and cold did not affect the plants in the Holy Dragon Valley at all. They were still luxuriant with leaves and flowers.
In such cold weather, the plants that were still full of vitality were particularly eye-catching.
However, no matter how beautiful the scenery in the business district was, it couldn't attract Fatty's attention. Under the guidance of the passers-by, he went straight in the direction of the nightclub.
It didn't take long for fatty to arrive at the entrance of the nightclub.
Looking at the strangely shaped and fashionable huge building, fatty sighed in admiration in his heart. Then, he swaggered in.
The casino on the second floor was still open as usual during the day.
Under the guidance of the waiter, fatty impatiently came to the hall on the second floor.
The first thing they saw were the bunny girl monsters that originally belonged to this building.
They were originally attached to the wild building's foundation stone, and using the foundation stone to build a tower City was just right to put it inside, and there was no need to worry about it disappearing.
Fatty wasn't very interested in this thing. He was just curious.
It was unprecedented to use the foundation stone to build a city and then put the original monster inside!
The sounds of the game machine and the gamblers mixed together and constantly poured into his ears, making it very noisy.
However, to fatty, this sound was like the most beautiful music in the world, making his bones feel lighter.
haha, this is indeed a good place. I like it!
The Fatty's face was full of smiles as he strode towards a table.
Looking around here and there, the excitement on Fatty's face grew.
There were many things that fatty had never seen in the Holy Dragon City, which made him feel very fresh.
After exchanging the chips, fatty found a table and immediately started playing with great interest.
At this table, there were several foreign merchants. When they saw the fatty come up, they only glanced at him and ignored him.
This was a kind of playing method similar to poker cards. After washing the cards, they would be placed in a sealed box and randomly distributed to these guests.
Fatty was sitting on a chair, staring at the box with a serious expression.
It was only at this moment that fatty realized that this unremarkable box could actually shield him from the detection of his spiritual power!
All along, fatty had relied on his mental strength that far exceeded ordinary people to ensure the glorious results of winning every bet.
However, the box in front of him gave him a feeling of having no place to eat.
After the black cards were released, Fatty's expression became even more helpless.
The operator here was indeed powerful. He did not know what means he had used, but even the cards had a means to shield them from mental energy detection!
Fatty tried for a long time but could not figure out the contents of the card. He had no choice but to give up.
Just relying on luck alone was not enough to guarantee a hundred victories.
As expected, without the means to detect spiritual power, fatty lost this round!
Luck was something that couldn't be seen or touched, but it was extremely important to someone like fatty.
Technique was important, but luck was even more important!
For some unknown reason, Fatty's luck was extremely bad today. After playing for an hour, he basically lost more than he won.
"Damn it, I don't believe this!"
Due to the sudden drop in temperature, many charcoal braziers were lit in the hall to keep warm, causing the temperature in the hall to be very high.
He didn't feel it at first, but the longer he stayed, the hotter he felt.
The fat man, who was sweating all over, snorted and casually threw away the beast skins wrapped around his body, revealing his fat body.
The fat man stood up from the table, and the fat on his body trembled continuously, glistening like waves.
"This position is not good. Why don't we try another place?"
Fatty moved his body to a row of machines.
Fatty was actually very interested in the machine that kept flashing and making strange sounds.
Following the directions of the gambler beside him, fatty started to play with great interest.
Unfortunately, Fatty's luck was really bad. After playing for a long time, he still lost more than he won.
Fatty had a problem. No matter if he was excited or nervous, he would sweat uncontrollably.
After playing for a while, this guy was already drenched in sweat and kept wiping his sweat.
"My luck can't be that bad, right? I actually lost everything I played?"
Fatty stood up from the machine and mumbled doubtfully, his face full of depression.
"I don't believe that Lord Fatty's luck is so bad?"
Passing by a place that sold lottery tickets in the hall, the fat man threw all his money at it, feeling a little angry.
This kind of lottery ticket was opened every ten minutes, and the number was randomly drawn on the spot, which attracted a lot of people.
The fatty only bought one set of numbers. Under normal circumstances, it only cost two Yuan. However, because he was angry, he bought a 10000-Yuan odds!
To fatty, money was just a worldly possession. He just liked the feeling of gambling.
It would be even better if he could win!
He pulled a chair over and sat down. He held a small piece of paper in his hand and waited for the results of the lottery.
It didn't take long for the staff to start waving numbers. A large group of customers who had bought cash also stretched their necks and waited for the result.
The fat man was also holding the lottery ticket, staring at the result of the draw.
One by one, the numbers appeared in front of the crowd. The expression on Fatty's face became more and more interesting.
When the last number appeared, Fatty's smile was brighter than a flower.
hahaha, I hit the jackpot. I told you my luck wasn't that bad!
The fat man waved the cash in his hand, and his previous decadence was swept away.
When the number in Fatty's hand won, the prize money was two hundred times the amount of the bet. Previously, he had bet ten thousand times in a fit of anger, so Fatty's prize money reached four million!
To fatty, this was a glorious battle record that he had never achieved before. It was enough for him to boast about for the rest of his life!
But just as fatty was so excited that he couldn't control himself, a few foreign-race merchants walked over and staggered past him.
One of the drunk non-human cultivators crashed into the excited fatty.
The piece of paper in the Fatty's hand fell into the charcoal Brazier next to him.
Due to the special material used to print the number, it immediately turned black as soon as it came into contact with the heat source.
By the time fatty reacted, the original winning number had completely disappeared!
"Hu hu hu hu ~~~"
Fatty's smile froze on his face. His eyes, which had been squinting in excitement, suddenly shot out a cold light.
"F * ck you, that's my millions!"
An earth-shattering roar came from the fat man's mouth. Then, his figure flashed and the foreign merchant who had bumped into him was grabbed by the neck by the fat man. He was directly smashed into the wall of the hall.
A web of cracks also appeared on the hard wall from the impact.
The level 5 alien cultivator spurted blood and struggled violently under the impact.
Unfortunately, the fat man's arm seemed to be made of iron. No matter how hard the foreign cultivator struggled, he couldn't break free from the fat man's hand.
The sudden fight immediately attracted the attention of all the customers, and the security guards in the casino also came.
A few black muzzles were pointed at the enraged fatty at the same time!
