475 F*ck

"Venerable One, what games can you play?" asked a man.

There had been a total of four people playing. One of them had given up his seat for Fangzheng, leaving behind two men and a woman. The person who spoke was wearing a black shirt. He had short hair, and he looked quite spirited. Across him was someone with relatively longer hair, but it was styled tidily. He wore glasses and looked rather refined and cultured. The woman had a head of short hair. She was dressed in a red t-shirt and a somewhat discolored pair of jeans.

Fangzheng swept his eyes at the few people and smiled. "This Penniless Monk only knows Three Cards."

Pfft!

Xu Yin, who was dying of thirst, nearly spat a mouthful of water on the walls. He didn't know card games? But you f**king know Three Cards? Did this guy not know gambling or was he too good at it? Who would specially learn Three Cards when it came to card games? Who would touch that unless they were aiming to gamble?