False Princess Reincarnation Set the World
Gayatri Skills in Gambling
“Who does he think he is?”
“Look at him who is so confident and steady. Does he really think that he is a gambling god?”
“It was a joke!”
When the punter finishes betting, the dealer opens the glass and announces the answer, “Five, six, four, and big!”
Teguh glanced at Gayatri out of curiosity, and did not expect Gayatri's wild guess to be correct.
Looks like he's lucky!
Firmly calm his mind, then continue the bet.
At that moment, Gayatri continued to say, “You bet wrong again, uncle. The answer is big, and the numbers are six, six, two.”
Firmly astonished, filled with confusion when the dealer announced the exact same result as the claim from Gayatri!
Firmly swallowing a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty.
In the third round of betting, Teguh picks still pick small numbers. He refused to be misled, as he was an experienced man, so still firmly refused to believe that he would lose to a little boy.
Gayatri smiled and said, “It will still be great. Six, four, two.”
No, it's impossible!
How could Gayatri make the right guess every time? And how could it possibly be great at all times?
Firmly stared at the dealer's hand pinned on the dice chest with a sharp glint in his eyes. It must be small! It must! Got to!
He couldn't let himself lose to the little girl, Gayatri! And increasingly wanting to win the next round.
The moment the glass was revealed, Teguh's originally slightly pale face turned ghastly black. Gayatri once again made the right guess!
Although Gayatri made three correct guesses in a row, Teguh still refused to believe it.
In an instant, he only had the remaining 300 thousand from the salary he had just received today. He would be devastated if he lost again. Since the first few rounds were all big, he was sure this round would be big again! He won't choose small!
As expected, he picked a big number!
Just as he was about to bet, Gayatri's voice sounded in his ear once again. “Uncle, this time will not be great. Choose small, then place your bet on three, one, three.”
After ten consecutive rounds of big numbers. Will it be small this time? Could it be that ungrateful little brat took revenge on him this time around?
This was the last remaining 300 thousand he had!
“The big numbers keep coming up for ten rounds in a row! This round is sure to be big too!” The people around him also chose big.
“Select big, Mas Firm! It's definitely gonna be big! Look at yourself, how many times have you lost!? Follow me this time, and you will definitely not be wrong!”
“Betul, choose big!”
“It will definitely be great!”
Meanwhile, the banknote in Teguh's hand was gently drawn by Gayatri, and said softly, "Let's pick small and place bets on three, one, and three!"
“Do you do this intentionally? Who let you choose small?” He looked at Gayatri angrily. Nevertheless, Gayatri's expression remained the same. He did not answer or try to explain.
Someone on the side immediately rubbed it. “Straight, oh Firm! You will lose so badly that you don't even have pants to cover your legs!”
“That bet doesn't count! I'm not the one making the choice! I want to choose big!”
The dealer clamped a firm hand. “Get your hands off after placing a bet! Don't break the rules here.”
Firmly withdrawing his hand reluctantly and staring at Gayatri ferociously. "Take a look at you, you little bastard!"
Upon hearing that, Teguh's terrifying expression turned lively in an instant.
“Janc*k! The as*! It's really small?”
He couldn't have seen it wrong, right?
"We won, uncle." Gayatri spoke indifferently.
He won! He really won!
“Janc*k! This is actually a small number!” The other people all sighed around him.
"I won! I won! Haha~haha!" He grabbed Gayatri's hand happily and asked, "What's next?"
This time, he truly believed in the abilities of the Gayatri!
Gayatri's lips formed a thin smile as she said softly, “Small. Three, one, three.”
"Good!"
After winning several rounds in a row, Teguh smiled so wide that his eyes looked like a thin line! It had been a long time since he had won so triumphantly! That feels awesome!
The sight was witnessed by the eyes of a straight slender figure standing on the second-floor guardrail of the gambling house.
He slightly leaned forward, and his facial features exuded a chill under the dim yellow light.
A hand was placed on the guardrail. His fingers were slender, long, and clean, and there was a thread of prayer beads inside. The dark brown tassels offset the pretty fingers and make them look prettier.
It was a pair of hands that looked so pleasant that it could strangle a man!
Meanwhile, a young man stepped forward from the side and spoke while looking down, “Janc*k! That's impressive! It can be called as a prophecy!”
He had not expected that a woman could actually be so good at gambling, that it amazed him!
"Can't you recognize it?" The man suddenly looked back.
"You know him, Mas Wijaya?" Arya closely observed the silhouette on the lower floor.
As he stood there under the bright light, it looked as if his porcelain white face was enveloped in layers of snow light. Its charming brilliance was colored with a clarity mixed with caution.
The noisy crowd around him turned into a backdrop that helped him stand out and become a point of interest.
If one were to describe Pitaloka Buana as a beautiful woman, the woman downstairs was as beautiful as the moon goddess and the fairy in the clouds.
She is so beautiful, charming and amazing. In addition, his body also emitted the coldness of the desolate rain and was full of yearning.
If Pitaloka Buana was standing in front of him, perhaps he might not even be able to see his own shadow.
There was no one else like him in the entire city of Surabaya. Therefore, he did not expect such a beautiful woman here!
Arya was really surprised.
"He's Gayatri" said the man.
"Gayatri Muana?" Arya was stunned for a moment but then said, "False princess from the Buana Family?"
The man nodded gently.
"Jank!" Arya looked at the person downstairs in confusion. She almost thought that she had gone blind because she could not associate the person with the ordinary-looking girl with the thick makeup she had seen from the banquet hall of the Buana Family not too long ago.
When Arya calmed down a little, she narrowed her eyes and said, "Mas Wijaya, could it be that she was deliberately trying to attract your attention?" Otherwise, how could a young girl be so good at gambling? Especially when Gayatri was known as a useless fake princess from a rich family.”
Aryan's impression of Gayatri is very unpleasant. It was understandable if he thought in such a way.