Chapter 184: Eight Women at the Same Age
byChapter 184: Juggling Eight Relationships
There was a man in a long black jacket, wearing a round top hat that cast a shadow over half his face, revealing only his prominent nose and two neat mustaches, exuding a playful charm amidst his maturity.
In his left hand, he held a stack of cards, which he deftly manipulated with his thumb and middle finger, creating a perfect arch in the air before stacking them into his right hand. With a slight rub of his right hand, several aces appeared between his fingers, each spaced identically, like a skilled juggler, drawing waves of applause from the girls around him.
These were the most popular five-color cards of the League of Blades.
The 'Yellow, Blue, Red, Purple, Gold' five-color cards represented the Beast, Demon, Human, Sea, and Eight Tribes races. Each race had nine soldier cards and one ace, with numerous ways to play, suitable for two, three, or even five players.
Of course... playing cards wasn't the main point; the real focus was on the beauties surrounding him...
Most were Ice Spirit women, with fair skin, sharp features, and naturally long legs, all gathered around the mustached man, watching him play cards and listening to his witty remarks, managing to keep seven or eight of them entertained at once, making each one smile.
Juggling eight relationships, quite a high level indeed!
Old Wang immediately became interested.
Not really intending to do anything, the peanuts and such were just an excuse; the best accompaniment to alcohol was the opposite sex, like magnets attracting, it had something to do with hormones.
Wang Feng approached with his drink, completely ignoring the puzzled looks from the women, and chuckled at the mustached man, acting as if they were old friends, plopping down between two beauties across the table.
"Excuse me, squeeze in, squeeze in..."
The two Ice Spirit beauties couldn't stop him, standing up with puffed cheeks, unsure of the relationship between this young man and their mustached brother. What if he was a good friend? They could only glare at him.
But the man seemed unconcerned, smiling at the mustached man, "Bro, how do you play these cards?"
Whether the women mattered or not was irrelevant; he mainly liked playing cards!
The mustached man, dressed like a magician, smiled and sized up the young man before him, "A hundred euros a game, any way you want to play."
Wang Feng took the cards, feeling their unique texture, neither paper nor metal, very peculiar, hard to describe. The card faces were also beautifully designed, and seeing the Nine Heavens cards for the first time broadened Wang Feng's horizons. After deciding to stay, this world became increasingly attractive to him.
"Newbie here, let's just draw cards, human, eight, beast, sea, demon, from highest to lowest."
"You've got some interesting ideas, little brother. I like your order." The mustached magician laughed, having spent half a month at the Ice River Bar, no one had been willing to play cards with him except for the first two nights, leaving him to flirt with the girls out of boredom.
"You shuffle, I'll draw first."
The mustached magician smiled, showing the cards face-up, then casually shuffled and cut them three times, finally spreading them face-down on the table, "Please."
It looked simple, but Wang Feng knew the five aces had already disappeared.
Wang Feng casually drew a card and placed it on the table, and the magician did the same. Wang Feng knew it was the human ace.
Suddenly, Wang Feng pressed the magician's hand, "This round, the lowest wins."
The magician paused, then laughed, Wang Feng also smiled, "Alright."
Wang Feng's card was the lowest demon soldier, but as soon as it was revealed, it turned into the human ace, while the demon soldier appeared on the other side.
The nearby beauties, initially annoyed by Wang Feng's interruption, were now thrilled to see their brother's impressive move, clapping and cheering.
The magician smiled, "Thank you, one hundred euros."
Playing several rounds, losing several rounds, Old Wang, who had played cards before, knew some tricks, but despite the magician using no soul power, just pure skill, he couldn't even figure out what was happening...
Wang Feng looked at the magician helplessly, "Bro, if you keep playing like this, no one will play with you. Don't you get lonely?"
"How can he be lonely when so many girls come knocking every day?" A soft, sultry voice chimed in, followed by a strong fragrance. A mature woman carrying a tray of drinks walked over.
A red dress that should have been modest was worn provocatively by her, the V-neck exposing smooth, white collarbones, with a blood-red ice flower barely visible, stirring the imagination.
The mustached magician lightly patted her buttocks, smiling, "Ah Hong, you misunderstand me. Though I'm a polyamorous person, I'm serious about everyone. To be honest, I prefer mature women, who exude a certain charm."
The woman looked to be in her thirties but was well-preserved, with skin like a woman in her twenties, and a rather alluring appearance, clearly an Ice Spirit, with very fair skin.
If she were another woman, the younger girls would have caused a scene, but now they dared not, some calling her 'Sis Hong,' others pouting, but none daring to argue with her.
Hong He, whose real name was unknown, had a red lotus tattoo on her shoulder, making her the owner of the Ice River Bar, a well-respected figure in Ice Spirit City.
Flattered by the compliment, Hong He's face lit up with a thousand charms, "Stop it, Fu Liye, always taking liberties. Unlike those young girls, I have my dignity. If you want to take advantage, you'll have to marry me!"
Fu Liye laughed heartily, "Marry, sure, but I'm afraid you won't be able to handle my nightly revels..."
"Pah, do you think I have nothing to do at night? As long as my heart is with me, where you are doesn't matter!"
Fu Liye was clearly a seasoned player, adept at flirting, making Old Wang feel invisible, watching the two banter and sipping his wine.
"I can't believe I'm kneeling here watching you two flirt!" Old Wang exclaimed sincerely.
Seeing Wang Feng, the owner smiled, "Oh, what a handsome young man, never seen you before, Old Fu, is he a friend?"
"A card buddy," Fu Liye said, giving him face, "Quite entertaining, this little brother."
Old Wang grinned, "Such a beautiful owner, I'll definitely be a regular, familiarize myself with the place after a few visits!"
"What's your name, handsome?" the owner asked seductively.
"Wang Feng, just a nobody."
"Wang Feng?" The owner's eyes lit up.
"Do you know me?" Wang Feng smiled, licking his lips.
"The one rumored to be dating our Ice Spirit Princess," the owner laughed, "Who in Ice Spirit City doesn't know you now? Girls, watch out, if you accidentally flirt with Brother Wang, the princess might come looking for you and tear off your pineapple hats."
The girls, far from being scared, giggled and looked at Wang Feng with renewed interest, suddenly finding him more appealing.
Wang Feng had a fair and clean complexion with an exotic charm, the kind of man even a princess would fancy. Indeed, he looked quite handsome...
The bar owner didn’t stay long, as the business was bustling.
However, once his identity as the ‘prince’s boyfriend’ was revealed, the few girls who were originally surrounding Fu Liye became more interested in Old Wang.
Fu Liye’s original setup of eight queens and one king instantly turned into eight queens and two kings. The atmosphere at the table became even more harmonious, with card games, flirting, and toasts adding more warmth and less awkwardness.
But when it came time to play, Fu Liye was clearly not the type to feel ‘uncomfortable winning money from friends,’ and Old Wang wasn’t the type to be ‘reluctant to lose money to friends.’
After playing all night, Old Wang ended up losing over two thousand euros, but they also spent more than a thousand on drinks. Fu Liye intended to pay, but Old Wang pulled out all the cash he had left, leaving a few extra euros as a tip.
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