Wanjin Pavilion, Douluo Continent is the first of the four major gambling houses. It is famous and known as "the best gambling house in the world".
It is said that there is a high platform made of 10,000 Gold Soul Coin in the center, so it is also called "Ten Thousand Gold Platform".
Those who can enter here are either rich or noble, and ordinary people are not even qualified to approach the door.
This is the intersection of the rivers and lakes and the court, and the distribution center for money and information.
Even in East Market, the busiest city in Heaven Dou City, the luxury of this building is extremely dazzling.
The streets are bustling with people, and most of the people passing by will speed up their pace unconsciously, or cast awe and envy in their eyes.
However, Zhou Qiubai was not in awe, he was just curious.
"The best shop in the world?" He whispered the name he just heard from passers-by, "It's really a big deal."
They are all here anyway, so it doesn't hurt to come in and take a look.
He stepped up the steps paved with white marble.
It feels like the decoration of the nouveau riche.
As soon as I walked to the door, two waiters in brocade robes immediately greeted me.
His complexion is fair, his eyes are bright and shrewd, his aura is steady, and his cultivation is at the Soul Elder level.
Soul Elder Being a doorman is indeed luxurious enough.
"Is this your first time here, Wanjin Pavilion?" the waiter on the left said with a smile, his tone was gentle, neither humble nor overbearing, neither flattering nor contemptuous.
Zhou Qiubai nodded. "Just take a look."
"Sir, please." The waiter turned sideways and made an invitation gesture, "The first floor is the individual guest area, the second floor is the private seating, the third floor is the VIP room, the fourth and fifth floors are not open to the public, you can visit at will, and if necessary, call at any time."
After speaking, they stepped aside and said no more.
Zhou Qiubai walked in the door.
Instantly, a noisy heat wave hit us.
The morning light inside the door is completely different from that outside. In the extremely spacious hall, dozens of gaming tables are scattered in an orderly manner.
The sound of dice hitting the dice cup, the sound of dominoes colliding...
The pillars decorated with gold foil, the gilt-carved railings, the lampstands made of pure gold, and even the gaps between the floor tiles are embedded with thin gold threads.
It's really "Wanjin Pavilion", surrounded by gold.
Zhou Qiubai walked slowly through the crowd, looking at each gaming table.
There are all kinds of gamblers, including aristocratic children in rich and colorful clothes, charlatans in coarse linen clothes, and businessmen with shiny faces.
But without exception, everyone's eyes were fixed on the gambling game on the table.
There is greed, there is madness.
"Buy the deal and leave, let's go!"
"Three o'clock! Little!"
"Hahaha! I won, I won!"
"TMD! Lost again!"
Zhou Qiubai stopped in front of a Pai Gow table.
The dealer is a lean middle-aged man, and his movements in dealing cards are as smooth as water. He is obviously an experienced player.
"Heaven, earth, man, geese, three are long and four are short." The banker muttered, turning over the dominoes one by one, "Golden Vase Big Five, Tiger Head Heaven..., forty-three!"
The punters watching suddenly burst into exclamations.
"Forty-three points! The banker takes it all!"
"My money..."
"Come again! I don't believe in evil anymore!"
Zhou Qiubai observed a few games and basically understood the rules.
The gameplay of Pai Gow is not complicated, the key lies in counting points and luck.
The dealer's methods were clean and neat, with no signs of cheating.
At least in his opinion, he didn't find anything unusual.
"Sir, how about playing two games?" The dealer noticed the young man White Clothes who had been standing on the outside for a long time and greeted him with a smile.
Zhou Qiubai thought for a moment and took out a bag of Gold Soul Coin.
The quantity is just right, exactly one thousand pieces.
This is the living expenses for him and Yang Guyun for the next half month.
"Try your luck." He sat down at the table and put the money bag in front of him.
The banker's eyes suddenly lit up.
Even those sitting on the first floor of the Wanjin Pavilion are all rich or noble people.
But basically, there is no wealth.
One thousand gold is not much, but you can still play on this floor.
"How big do you want to play, sir?" the dealer asked.
"Let's have a little fun first." Zhou Qiubai drew out ten Gold Soul Coin and pushed them into the field, "Bet on Player."
"Okay!"
The card game begins.
Zhou Qiubai seems to have some gambling luck, or in other words, his observation ability is so strong that he can roughly judge the distribution of the cards through the subtle movements of the dealer shuffling and dealing the cards.
In the first few games, he bet on ten to win eight, and before long he had a small pile of gold coins in front of him, about two to three hundred.
The gamblers around him began to look at him strangely.
"This kid is very lucky."
"It's not just good, it's simply evil. He wins whatever he bets on!"
"Could he be a con man?"
"Wanjin Pavilion How dare you cheat? Are you tired of living?"
Indeed, the reason why Wanjin Pavilion is the best in the world is because there will never be thousands here.
There once was a king of thousands of kings who wanted to make a fortune here, but was caught as soon as he made a move. One can imagine the strength of the Wanjin Pavilion.
But...
Gambling houses are also run by people. Those who are caught are called out, and those who are not caught...
That is naturally strength.
Zhou Qiubai turned a deaf ear to the comments around him and focused on the poker game.
After winning two more games, the chips in front of him had risen to 500 Gold Soul Coin.
The banker's forehead began to sweat.
It's not because I care about money.
After all, Wanjin Pavilion is making a lot of money every day, so this loss is nothing at all.
He just felt that this young man was too evil. Every time he made a bet, he was terribly accurate, as if he could see through the cards.
"Young Master is so lucky." The dealer forced a smile, "Would you like to play something big?"
Zhou Qiubai raised his eyes and looked at him. "How old are you?"
"One win or the other." The dealer pointed to the pile of gold coins in front of Zhou Qiubai, "That's it, go all-in. If you win, the dealer will pay double."
The surrounding area suddenly became quiet.
Five hundred Gold Soul Coin is a huge sum of money that ordinary people cannot save in a lifetime.
Even these gamblers are not small.
After all, there are some people in the world who eat too much. The monthly salary of a noble child may only be a few hundred gold. If this continues, he may be exhausted in a month or two.
All eyes are focused on Zhou Qiubai.
Zhou Qiubai smiled slightly.
He pushed all the gold coins forward. "Okay."
"Happy!" The dealer cheered up and started shuffling the cards.
This time, he took an extra long time to shuffle the cards, and his techniques were more fancy than before.
Zhou Qiubai watched quietly, but his eyes remained calm.
"Deal the cards!"
Two cards were pushed in front of Zhou Qiubai.
He opened it.
One piece Heaven Card, one piece Human Card.
Someone exclaimed, "This card is not small!"
The dealer's expression did not change and he turned over his cards.
"A goose deserves a tiger's head..." The banker calculated, "Thirty-eight points. Master, I'm sorry, I'm five points ahead of you."
There was a sigh all around.
"What a pity!"
"Just a little bit!"
"Five hundred Gold Soul Coin... it's just gone."
Zhou Qiubai looked at the two cards, was silent for two seconds, and then smiled.
"Skills are inferior to others." He stood up and said goodbye.
After saying that, he turned around and left without any regrets.
The dealer watched his back with complicated eyes.
This young man lost five hundred Gold Soul Coin, and he didn't even frown. This kind of determination is really rare.