Chapter 7744: Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers-9

Mo Xing and Mo Xiaobai had exactly the expected expressions.

As if everything was within their grasp.

And what about Fengchenglin?

Then my expression is like a dog.

After a long time, he muttered to himself, "This... won't you really want to eat it?"

That look was instantly cowardly.

Mo Xing couldn't help laughing: "One, two, three, four, five, six... Six o'clock, it's big, you, lost again..."

"Nonsense, I know numbers, and I'm not blind!" Feng Chenglin answered impatiently.

Then, I realized that my attitude was a little bad.

Immediately coughed twice and straightened up a lot.

"That, that's it, I, I also know that I lost, so I asked you, you don't really want me to eat this, right?"

Try to squeeze a smile out of your face, and try to smile gently and kindly.

"As the saying goes, seeing each other is fate, the three of us must have a lot of fate to sit here and eat and play together, right? Just because of our fate, you won't be really cruel and let me eat that. thing!"

Seeing his cowardly look, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry, we will continue to play with this thing. Even if you want to eat it, we won't give it to you!"

Mo Xing also echoed: "Yeah, besides, we are betting on winning or losing. You haven't started the game yet, how do you know that you will lose? Maybe we will start three more games and we will tie, so what are you afraid of? "

Feng Chenglin was startled: "It seems like this is the case!"

He straightened his spine immediately, and he no longer had the bear like he had just now.

"That's right, if we tie, what dice would I eat? Come, come, strike while the iron is hot, and see how I can pull this game back, maybe, after a while, you'll be kneeling at the feet of I and calling your father. !"

With that expression, that look, it seemed that he had already secured the victory, that he would not lose.

Mo Xing and Mo Xiaobai looked at each other and handed over a color to each other.

Mo Xing took the dice tube: "Tell me, are you big or small?"

"Don't you say that the big is your lucky number? The small is my lucky number. In that case, I will be small!"

Feng Chenglin was gearing up, and he was as excited as chicken blood.

"Come on, get moving, I'm going to be small in this game, I don't believe it, the start is that you win!"

Mo Xing smiled calmly, shook the dice, and after a few circles in the air, he caught it firmly, and with a bang, it landed on the table.

"The tube fell to the ground, but it can't be changed. Then, I'm going to open it..."

Feng Chenglin's eyes turned scarlet, and he couldn't be more excited: "Small is small, what should I change? Don't change! Open!"

Mo Xing put an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly opened the dice tube.

"One or two... Haha, small, really small, small, haha..."

Feng Chenglin danced with joy as if he had won tens of millions of dollars.

"Look at it, just look at me and say it, the big one is your lucky number, the small one is mine, look at it, as expected, I won, I won..."

Mo Xiaobai cooperated very well, and also smiled: "Look at what we said, right? Maybe after a few more rounds, you will pull it back again. What's the matter, do you want to continue?"

"Go on, go on!" Feng Chenglin was so excited that he shouted at the top of his voice: "Come on, come and see me right away, how can I win the two of you!"