Jiang Xingchen knew that the old man was holding on to bad ideas, but the result was indeed the case.

Luo Yu slapped his chest and said, "Isn't it just playing mahjong with you? No problem. I heard about this game in the Orc Alliance, and they all said it was very interesting!"

Zhao Danqing was so happy when she heard Jiang Xingchen cook in person. But when she heard that the old man wanted them to play mahjong with her, she suddenly felt sad. Mr. Lao had not given the money from the last time.

"Boy, don't say I didn't remind you. If you don't agree this time, you won't even think about eating the food made by Xiaohundan in the future. My ancestors will do what I say!" The old man grabbed Zhao Danqing and winked at him, and could not let Luo Yu know his brand.

"Then... OK!" Zhao Danqing pursed her lips, but her appetite overcame her fear. She thought to herself that at worst, I will endure it once, just lose some money.

Jiang Xingchen is quit. Master, have you asked me? Use me as a gun and coax two foodies to play mahjong with you. It is not that easy for you to get beauty.

But before he could refuse, the old man immediately changed his appearance, his face turned pale, and his sweat fell. He held his chest and squatted down, humming in his mouth, making Luo Yu stunned. This old man is a super expert at the seventh level of the vitality realm, what's wrong?

Jiang Xingchen was suddenly covered in black thread by thunder. You sister, pretending again, it was endless. In a hurry, she pointed at the old man and was about to speak.

"I'm sorry for my hard work to go to the vast depths, going through thousands of hardships, and dying for life..." The old man couldn't wait for him to speak, and he spoke first, looking bitter. He looked at the truth.

"Oh, I'll go!" Jiang Xingchen's words were blocked all of a sudden, and he felt frustrated. He could not refute it, otherwise he would be portrayed as a typical ungrateful person by this old guy.

"Old guy, if you were on Earth, you would definitely be the Oscar winner!" Jiang Xingchen complained in his heart and said bitterly: "Okay, I'll do it, can't I do it?"

The old man nodded, but his appearance still did not recover. He said weakly: "Boy, you really respect the elderly and love the young, it's not in vain that I protect you for so long... But, look at me, I am lonely every day, and no one to accompany you, if I continue like this..."

"Stop!" Jiang Xingchen hurriedly reached out to stop him from continuing and asked, "Old guy. What else do you want? I can do it!"

"Hehe, are we missing one?" The old man smiled proudly.

"You are cruel! Okay, I will play mahjong with you after dinner!" Jiang Xingchen said gritting his teeth, turned his head and walked out. It was too long to prepare the ingredients. He had to ask someone to bring the ingredients from various restaurants and he would make them.

"Well, can you make a pot of tea for us first? Let's talk about it carefully!"

"Oh!" Jiang Xingchen staggered out of the yard.

"Hehe. Boy, I can't cure you!" The old man stood up straight, his face no longer pale, his sweat no longer stayed, and he was not angry or breathless.

Zhao Danqing followed and smiled sinisterly, and picked the thumbs up at the old man. He was really convinced, and only the old man could hold Jiang Xingchen.

Luo Yu was stunned on the side and didn't recover for a long time. It was not until the old man and Zhao Danqing got into the room that he murmured: "Damn... what's going on!"

Of course, there is no way to play cards with three missing one, so the old man pulled Zhao Danqing to play chess.

After watching a few games, Luo Yu couldn't help it anymore. Even he, who had never played chess before, could see the way he could see after understanding the rules. The horse was like not seeing it, and he was proudly urging his horse.

The other side is even more cruel. If you don’t step on your car, you dodge it and actually send the other car to the top.

"Oh, no more!" Luo Yu ran to the kitchen, and the first thing he said when he entered was: "I'm so convinced, this chess is so bad..."

Jiang Xingchen glanced at Luo Yu sympathetically, laughed and said without saying anything, and said in his heart: "I will feel even more tormented after I finish my meal. I won't regret you to death!"

The food was ready, and it was already evening. The little girl Ni'er heard that Mr. Jiang had cooked from somewhere, and ran over and wanted to eat and drink with her.

But in the end, if Jiang Xingchen hadn't acted quickly and had snatched some and left it for the little girl, the girl would probably have to cry back.

More than twenty dishes and five kilograms of strong wine were swept away in more than a moment, just like a wind and cloud. The combat power shown by the three foodies was a little surprised even when Jiang Xingchen, who was used to their eating habits. Forget Luo Yu, as the number one foodie, had an amazing appetite, but the old man and Zhao Danqing ate less than Luo Yu today.

"Brother, this roasted lamb leg is amazing. I have eaten mutton in the prairie for so many years, but I have never eaten such delicious food. It is better than the roasted lamb you made last time! Uh!" Luo Yu was full of alcohol and lay half on the chair, humming while talking, and finally burping.

"Young clan leader, Brother Jiang said that such mutton is not the best. If there are chili peppers, it will be great!" Zhao Danqing said while rubbing his stomach.

"Oh? There's something better, what's chili?" Luo Yu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and it seemed like he could eat it again.

"This big foodie!" Jiang Xingchen gave him a blank look and shook his head, "We probably don't have that thing, so we have to look for it overseas!"

"Overseas!" Luo Yu showed disappointment, and then lazily paralyzed on the chair.

The old man spoke at this time: "Boy, it's time to make a pot of tea for us now. After eating so much, you have to remove the oil!"

Looking at the three people who were covered in alcohol and were lying on the chair and humming, Jiang Xingchen looked speechless: "You sister! A pot of tea costs more than the wine and food on this table. You old guy actually said to take off the oil!"

The little girl Ni'er looked at the three of them with an angry look on her face. She was so angry that she picked up food from the small bowl in front of her. She also chewed hard, as if she was biting these three bad guys who were scrambling for food and drink. She didn't eat the roast lamb legs...

In the end, Jiang Xingchen was defeated by the old man's acting skills and reluctantly brewed a pot of tea for them.

Drinking the fragrant tea leaves, the three of them were so comfortable that they made a sound that was not like humans, like a cat's moan. They made Jiang Xingchen feel goosebumps.

"Zhao Danqing, Luo Yu, let you be beautiful. When you play mahjong later, you will taste the pain!" Jiang Xingchen felt extremely unbalanced and cursed secretly.

As soon as his thoughts fell, the old man couldn't wait to stand up, and with his belly full of food, he shouted: "Let's go, and the war begins soon. Today, my ancestors, I want to kill all directions!"

"Why... Old man, the tea hasn't been finished yet!" Zhao Danqing said in a low voice, looking at his expression, he obviously didn't want to go, so he could drag it for a while.

"Brother Zhao, what do you mean? I want to refuse to admit my conscience after eating and drinking, right? Tell you, if you are angry with me, will my Chuxue girl bring the army to destroy me? Do you believe it?"

"Hey! I'll go, I'll go, there's no need to bother the leader of the First Legion!" Zhao Danqing jumped up immediately. Good guy, this old man is too fierce, and he brought out all Tang Chuxue.

Jiang Xingchen's mouth kept twitching. If Tang Chuxue saw him like this, he might be the first to get this old thing away.

"Let's go!" Jiang Xingchen pulled Zhao Danqing, then glanced at Luo Yu, and winked.

Zhao Danqing was immediately happy, with an excited expression on her face as she watched the excitement. Luo Yu didn't know what this kid would be like for a while.

"Let's go..." Jiang Xingchen told someone to send Ni'er away. The four of them set off to the back hall and immediately set off.

Luo Yu looked like Brother Chu, looked at this and then that, and said silly: "That, I don't know much. Don't fool me! If I win all of me, I won't leave. I'll eat you here for a year!"

"Hehe, no!" Jiang Xingchen smiled and shook his head, indicating that Luo Yu was relieved. Winning money is not the main purpose, letting you feel the old man's brand is the most important.

The four people pushed the city wall and started in a mess.

However, when he played the card, Jiang Xingchen and Zhao Danqing were stunned. It was not because Luo Yu's card skills were good or because the old man threw cards and scolded dice, but because Luo Yu's brand was worse than the old man.

Generally, old men can't control their emotions if they don't have bad cards in two or three rounds, but this guy is anxious when he comes with two cards. He opens his mouth and shuts up and says, why don't he come yet? If he doesn't come, I will kill you if he doesn't come, and even says whatever cards he wants.

Next, Jiang Xingchen and Zhao Danqing were watching the fun and found that they were tragic. The two brands with poor quality were gathered together. Can this brand be played well?

The two cards were full of gossip. Sometimes Xianjiang Xingchen played cards slowly, and sometimes scolded Zhao Danqing for thinking for a long time.

These are all good, there is a card. Jiang Xingchen heard the big card. Luo Yu, who was waiting for a Dongfeng man to touch him, forced his card to see if it was right.

Zhao Danqing was even more miserable. He touched himself with a big three yuan, but because he showed a winning smile, the old man beat the cards on the table.

The most terrifying thing is that the two cards are fighting each other, and the mahjong cards are flying all over the sky, and it’s almost time to make a move.

In the end, Jiang Xingchen and Zhao Danqing didn’t know how they persevered. As for how long they had been fighting, they were even more unclear. They only knew that after the end of the game, they were exhausted and more tired than doing physical work for a day.

Jiang Xingchen and Zhao Danqing swore that no matter what happens in the future, no matter what the old man uses, he will never play mahjong with them again!

It turned out early in the morning. As soon as Jiang Xingchen got up, Luo Yu appeared, and he was excited and wanted to find him to play cards. As a result, Jiang Xingchen kicked him over: "I would rather die than play cards with you two cards!"

Of course, Luo Yu would not give up. When he wanted to say something else, Han Xiaowu ran in with a gloomy expression and whispered: "Sir, the leaders of several territories around Xingchen Territory meet you, as if they are going to recall all the people working here!"

Jiang Xingchen frowned slightly, then showed a smile: "Haha, they've taken action!"
Chapter completed!