At night this time, Buck only brought four Sulu warriors and servant maids to appear in the cockfighting hall.

Including Ah Nu, he held eight chickens and put on the style of a master. He held a teapot he had just bought. He wanted to put on the dandy style of a stubborn master at the imperial city. But no matter how he looked, it seemed like a teahouse was running. In this regard, he was still far inferior to Mou Chenfei.

But at least he did it well. The local fishermen and mountain people thought this was not an ordinary person. They nodded and bowed to give way. Vijay held the most expensive rooster in front, and was almost beating the drums.

Putting aside the four farmers outside and the cockfighting grounds where fishermen are mostly fishermen, the evil young man and his party arrived directly at the central field. Vijay took two mountain girls wearing new cards and Sulu soldiers in a row. Ah Nu squatted at the end with the least sense of existence. Buck bowed to the referee: "I am very interested in participating, there is no restriction, right?"

The referee shook his head like a rattle and gave way diligently, because Vijay gave a tip of one hundred dollars!

The locals on the outside are not very interested in watching their cockfighting. They watch this every day. It is rare for a foreigner to participate. They also bought the cockfighting that they defeated yesterday. They will come to the stage today. Is this a wealthy person who wants to give money?

So the center was surrounded by a large square.

So the two masters in white coats looked at each other and stood up to greet the sucker. The scene was very warm. However, the man who runs a hardware store who rarely appears in such places at night changed his face. He stood anxiously on the outside and smashed his fist hard on his palm: "Why don't you listen? These guys who are like wolves and tigers are all provoked?"

Maybe it is why he has worked hard for more than ten years and opened a hardware store, while Buck and the others have snatched huge wealth in the past week.

Who is the wolf and who is the tiger, it may not be certain!

Buck, who was also wearing a white island shirt and white trousers, got a seat on the table. He held the sandalwood folding fan he had just bought when he was shopping today, a pair of round gold-wire sunglasses that he was said to be polished with green crystal stone, and a round white hat with black edges really had the style of a retro gentleman. However, Buck was indeed not used to wearing white trousers. He sat down and looked suspiciously whether the crotch showed the color of the big shorts. The two maids knew that Gugu was smirking. He changed his clothes in the hotel and had to take a photo with the master, because Buck bought a mobile phone for each entourage, which made these young people happy.

Buck had signaled it, and the stupid maid realized that taking the hat and cane was much worse than Nan Nan's understanding. The white-clothed man with a mustache near Buck was casually speaking in English: "Where are your friends from?"

Buck bowed: "My hometown is in the mountainous area of ​​the northern capital. I have been studying in the UK. I was just called back by my father. I have been visiting all over the country and have fun!" The ratebin has been a lackey in the United States for many years, but it is difficult for ordinary ratebin people to immigrate to European and American countries. The main reason is that their status is not high. Therefore, young people who can study in Europe and the United States are either rich or noble at home, but the northern mountainous areas are not a power center, and they are not seen by the heroes on the southern island. Instead, they feel much more at ease. They turn their heads and smile knowingly with the master who is also wearing a white brim hat on the other side.

Without further ado, after a few gongs, we officially started to have fun tonight. Even in a remote island town, there were still two boxers who came on the court to fight to cheer up the fun. Then several graceful girls swayed and danced with veils and turbans. It seems that there are indeed different doctrines. At least in the fundamentalist principles of Central Asia that Buck knew, they absolutely did not allow Israeli dancers to appear, but this situation is not common in the Middle East.

But he rarely spoke, and just gently slapped the finely carved sandalwood fan in his hand to beat the boxing and music, as if he was having fun.

At the beginning, the two masters unanimously recommended that Buck give out a chicken and then draw lots of their chicken match from the referee.

Buck slapped the maid's butt and went to draw lots. The girl in the mountain turned around and coquettishly was original and unpretentious. The charm of the scabbard slapped on her buttocks made Vijay drool. Buck kicked him and went up to the referee to receive a 5,000 dollar gambling bonus. Buck smiled and pretended to be a rich man: "We have everything in our family, but we have more money! Let's have fun first..."

If Fang Lingying saw that face, she would be surprised how elegant she was, how could she like such a guy!

The two masters smiled and asked someone to give each one 5,000 US dollars. One of them was for help. If you win, Buck could receive double shares. If you lose, you would have to give double shares...

Buck casually pointed soldiers and generals among his chickens. Anyway, they were all cockfights that were defeated yesterday. The master didn't even look at it. But Buck's ridiculous waving his fan to do a ritual to fight the cockfights was quite curious.

Vijay's hands shook a little, and he put the chicken in the fence and retreated. He stood behind Buck with his back straight, and kept muttering: "Master! This loss is only 10,000 US dollars!"

Buck was so annoyed that he wanted to hit him with a fan, but as soon as the sandalwood fan was lifted, the guy hid behind the maid and was kicked away by the nervous maid.

Several Sulu warriors held their breath!

Just Ah Nu squatted on the ground and remained indifferent. He really didn't care about these things and just cared about fighting. He kept holding the gun under his hands holding the chicken!

But the battle will be tense in a few seconds.

Because the cockfighting that was beaten yesterday was so fierce today that it seemed like crazy!

He was completely desperate to beat him wildly. Ren Sui was grabbed and bitten by his opponent and rushed and beat him hard as usual. His manic style made the always-fighting general who was originally sure to win!

Even if the referee deliberately delayed the time and refused to announce his victory or defeat, it could not conceal this fact in the end. The famous cockfighting was beaten to death in less than a minute! Because the winning cockfighting pounced on the opponent's back and bit his head desperately, it soon made the cockfighting that was said to have earned tens of thousands of dollars for the master to dying!

Vijay was so happy that he hugged himself and went to fight the cock when he was chasing him. He kept jumping and screaming by the fence. Once he blocked Buck and was kicked away. He got up and continued to be proud. But after winning, he didn't rush to go in and hug his cock, and let the cock run wildly on the fence!

Buck smiled and took the win of 10,000 US dollars and instructed the maid to pick up the other party's chicken first: "Cook a pot of chicken fighting soup tonight! If there is a snake, let's get a dragon and phoenix soup together!"

The man wearing a white hat next to him was so angry that he shivered all over: "Come again... again!"

Buck was joking and delayed the time until the cock that had been slapped finally became weak. Vijay saw the opportunity and jumped in and grabbed it. The Sulu warrior gave another one. Buck did the same thing as the gourd!

The pre-dry powder was fed from the hollow sandalwood fan to the cockfighting mouth!
Chapter completed!