There are many different opinions about the origin of Ghost Hand Liuzi. He himself is like most prisoners in the prison, and he is vague about what he has committed and does not want to mention it.

Some say he was sent in by a cheater, some say he kidnapped the concubine of a big man, and some say he had committed a big deal, but he was protected... Most people believe in the first statement, but Hammer knows that Ghost Hand Liuzi is definitely not a gambler.

Hammer is a worker. Before he became a worker, he farmed in the south. During famine, he also went to more inland places to farm and work hard for others. Workers were forced to make money. Although he made a lot of money, he was unwilling to be a farmer. He was born with a natural sensitivity to the land and the things in the land.

No one has taught Hammer to farm, but his fields are always better than others. When the autumn scenery is good, he will build a shack in the field to see the food and the taste of the land. Hammer thinks that no one in the prison is more familiar than him.

There was a very heavy smell of earthy smell on the body of that ghost hand Liuzi.

This fishy smell is different from the black soil after fertilizer, and from the land with moss after rain. It is more of a rotten smell. To be more precise, it is like the smell of a hammer that has been dead for a long time when it is turned over.

Hammer had not been in contact with Du He for a long time, and only had a few meals together and had a few simple sleeps. However, Hammer could also detect Du He's outrageous request for cleanliness.

How could a young man who is a little clean and has a sensitive nose and cannot eat bad rice? How could he not smell the stench on Guishou Liuzi?

Hammer thought about it all the way, and felt that he had come to this cell right. From top to bottom, it seemed that everyone here had secrets, and few people were causing trouble. Hammer, who was preparing to fight a few fights to establish his status, was a little uncomfortable and excited.

As for men, they are always full of interest in some dangerous and exciting gadgets.

With a special curiosity in mind, Hammer was rarely a rough and detailed time this time. Not only did he not bring Du He to dinner, but he even said differently. He let go of time and made Du He feel happier and happier the more he chatted with him.

Lao He ignored Du He. Du He went over and whispered, and with a angrily gaze, he slipped back to Guishou Liuzi with a smile, and took a thick noodles from behind like a treasure, and handed it to Guishou Liuzi.

"Brother Liuzi, look, I just changed from the guards. I have been playing for a long time, so I'm so hungry."

Du He's pleading was written on his face.

Ghost Hand Liuzi looked at the baked cake in Du He's hand, and then made a difficult time again, and said, "Don't you want to bribe me and ask you to bet."

Du He shook his head awkwardly, and Qiqiai Ai said, "Of course not. I really have a good relationship with Brother Six. Brother Six, you eat, it doesn't matter if you don't take me to play."

Ghost Hand Liuzi passed by with serious mockery, took the cake, took a bite, Du He's throat moved, and swallowed.

I haven't come to my house for the first few days, and Du He's stomach is a little unsure. When I see some dry food, I can't walk.

When he was at home, Du He only drank a bite of the pastry from Wufangzhai, and he didn't touch the rest. When he arrived at Liankuiban, he changed his fault slightly and found it difficult to swallow. He was willing to eat the sweet roadside osmanthus cake.

Now, even a bakery can make him drool...

With a sigh, Du He pinched his thigh flesh, barely focusing his energy, sweeping the two dices on the Ghost Hand Liuzi's hand, and he could see that he liked it.

Seeing Du He's pitiful expression, Ghost Hand Liuzi pushed the job at his feet and asked, "Do you want to play with it?"

"Well, I haven't seen such exquisite things at home... I'm afraid that Brother Six will be inconvenient."

Du He rubbed his hands and wanted to get it, but he didn't dare.

Ghost Hand Liuzi smiled slightly, and felt extremely satisfied. He made a "hmm" sound from his nose and said gently: "Let's play, be gentle, don't break it, no one has to play."

Du He was overjoyed and quickly squatted down and picked up the dice from Guishou Liuzi's bowl. He couldn't put it down and started playing with it. From time to time, the points were indeed smaller and smaller.

After throwing two handfuls, Du He looked up and saw that Liu Zi had finished eating the cake. He put the dice back with a wink and said angrily: "Brother Liu Zi, I have put the dice back, thank you Brother Liu Zi."

Ghost Hand Liuzi said "um", holding his job, and then started looking for people to bet on dice in the room.

Scarface Iron Head looked at this scene all over, and saw Du and the likes of the man behind Guishou Liuzi, clenched their fists, paused, and walked behind Lao Dai, whispering: "Mr. Dai, look over there... Am I going to stop Guishou Liuzi, this guy has bad intentions."

Lao Dai's breathing was long and orderly at this time, as if he had a mysterious rhythm. After being interrupted by the scarred iron head, his breathing remained unchanged. He just whispered, "Let him go." Then he stopped making a sound.

Scarfaced Tietou was stunned, lowered his head and thought about it, quickly straightened up, bowed to Lao Dai, and walked back to his original position. His eyes passed by the many prisoners. Seeing the gray mouse crouching in the corner, he couldn't help but frown and shouted: "Old gray hair, have you cleaned the toilet today?"

The gray mouse jumped up and shouted, "I've brushed it, maybe it's going to be dusted. Master Tie is doing a little bit, I'll brush it again now, you'll rest."

This is like a newcomer.

Tietou looked at the annoying Du He and the well-behaved gray mouse, breathed a sigh of relief, hugged his shoulders and returned to his own exclusive position, and started to sleep.

The gray mouse squatted in the toilet and wiped it until dark. After blew the whistle, he quietly crawled out of the toilet, leaned against the toilet, and seized the time to get up to sleep.

As for Du He, I don’t know when it started, Du He quietly threw a small note in the gambling game. After winning two cents, Ghost Hand Liuzi glanced at him and didn’t say anything.

After that, Du He became more and more aggressive, and he made more and more investments. Although he had both wins and lost, he had more than he won, and soon he threw the two cents in his hand to thirty-two yuan.

Several prisoners who could not afford to keep up quietly retreated, and a few more people joined in to participate in this exciting carnival feast with Du He.

Ghost Hand Liuzi seems to have been a dealer, and he can easily deal with the bets of each company. After a few moves, the dealer also saved a few tickets, which is a small profit.

At this time, Guishou Liuzi once again pulled down the rice bowl. The dice in the bowl rolled twice and stopped. Du He's eyes were round and he stared at the rice bowl without blinking. The thirty yuan in his hand was pressed into the small circle.

Ghost Hand Liuzi looked a little unhappy and advised: "Ahe, gambling is not like this. Otherwise, you can take it back and there is no such thing as a whole. If you lose, wouldn't you lose all your money?"

Du Heyang Yang took the three dollars in his hand and said perfunctorily: "Isn't this still a few dollars? Brother, please drive it quickly. This one must be small!"

The people around looked at each other and most of them were betting on the big side.

Du He sneered, looking down on him, looking confident of victory, just waiting to harvest those big crops.
Chapter completed!