"Cousin, is No. 7 really better than No. 6? Who do you think is better between No. 6 and No. 7?" Pei Mingming sat beside him and kept asking like a little sparrow, "You chose it before. No. 6, and later said No. 7 is better, so who is better? Can you tell?"

"No. 6 and No. 7 seem to be doing very well... I don't know very well." Pei Yayuan said with some uncertainty. She is completely clueless now. She doesn't know how to answer Pei Mingming's question.

"Cousin, how can you not be clear?" Pei Mingming almost raised two eyebrows, looked at Pei Yayuan and said, "If size 6 was better, then we should have bought size 6! If size 7 was better, we should say 7 The number is better!"

"That should be No. 7 better..."

Pei Yayuan was a little impatient. She said before that she would not put pressure on her, but only used her words as a reference. It was not her fault whether she won or lost. But now Pei Mingming keeps asking her what does it mean? Pei Yayuan was irritable in her heart, but she didn't show it at all, instead she showed a gentle smile: "Mingming, I haven't learned much from my mother about gambling with stones... Wait a minute, or you should choose. Well, everyone is happy."

Pei Yayuan's gentle appearance and caring eyes are exactly like a big sister looking at an unreasonable child.

Pei Mingming jumped under the eyes of everyone, and his face turned red. Although her cousin's tone was gentle, Pei Mingming felt that her face was on fire, and she felt as though her face was on fire. She let go of Pei Yayuan's wrist and smiled awkwardly, "Cousin, am I kidding? Wait a minute. It's up to you to choose."

"Mingming, don't make a fuss here and put pressure on Yayuan." Pei Xing reprimanded with a frown.

"The bet has already been placed, and there is nothing to discuss. Let's just sit here and wait for the result." Pei Hao took a sip from the teacup on the table.

As an outsider, Cao Kangcheng can't say whether Pei Mingming is not, he can only frown and look at Pei Mingming with a look of disapproval. The performance of several people suddenly made Pei Mingming extremely aggrieved. She held her mouth and turned her head to hold her breath. Pei Mingming didn't know how to vent her nameless grievance and anger.

Looking at Pei Mingming, who had been angry at him all the time, he suffered a dull loss silently, and Qiao Yian, who was sitting on the side watching the play, almost sneered.

Pei Yayuan's act of pretending to be generous but making others suffer, I could have enjoyed it many times in the past... This kind of hardship, but everyone still helps Pei Yayuan to speak, it is really uncomfortable.

However, although Qiao Yian understood Pei Mingming's grievances, she had no intention of helping the other party. This little girl always targeted herself for Pei Yayuan's sake, and she had to taste the bitter fruit herself.

As time passed by, everyone in the bar wanted to bet, and all of them had already ordered.

The waiters under the stage brought the boxes containing the chips to the stage one after another, and placed them one by one in front of the wool materials marked with numbers. Qiao looked at it with steady eyes, and saw that among the ten pieces of wool, No. 9 and No. 6 had the most chip boxes placed in front of them, and the small ones were for a circle, while No. 7 and No. 4 were the worst, only Kankan small. Three or two cats.

Qiao Yian looked at the shells of No. 9 and No. 6 wool, and nodded secretly in his heart. He didn't expect that there are many people who know some stone gambling skills among these second and third generations.