Chapter 324: The Marshal's Great Comeback Question
Jiang Xingchen's wishful thinking is very good. Are you addicted? I will play with you and be the one who has the lottery! The more you lose, the more you want to make a profit, the more you want to make a profit, the more you want to make a profit, the more you lose. In the end, it depends on how you can find it.
I want tea and distilled liquor.
After getting the marshal, Wang Shuangyang will be easy. I will help you so much. Can't you use your title? At worst, it's even better.
He knew that the Marshal did not gamble on playing cards, but that was in the mahjong hall. The loser stepped down and there was a punishment. If he did not have the corresponding punishment, the fun would decrease. The bet he took was a pound of tea. I believe the Marshal.
It is impossible to refuse either.
As expected, when he expressed his thoughts, the Marshal agreed without thinking. Feng Xuanzhang stomped his feet. Now he finally knew what Jiang Xingchen was planning. This kid obviously knew that the Marshal and him had arrived in the territory, and also knew
The marshal's performance in the mahjong hall was waiting here early in the morning.
"Marson, you've been fooled by this kid, and you're eating, drinking and playing for nothing. Don't think of success in tea and spirits this time!"
Feng Xuanzhang sat on the card table with a angrily affair, then pulled the old marquis to join in, and the four of them pushed the card code wall and started fighting. Dingbei Hou, Wang Shuangyang, Tang Chuxue and others surrounded him and watched.
The marshal continued his bad hand a few days ago, and hesitated for a long time and still set up a card. He lit a cannon for Jiang Xingchen in seven or eighteen minutes.
After two rounds of cards, the Marshal failed to win, and the chips in front of him were almost at the bottom. At this time, he talked too much, his eyes widened, and he began to throw cards and scold dice again, slammed the table and talked about gossip.
Huangshi, Wang Shuangyang, Tang Chuxue, and Dingbei Hou were all stupid. No one expected that the Marshal would look like this. Is this the Marshal who is planning and stable as a mountain, and resisting Xuanyuan Tianzong for many years?
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Wu Tianfeng, Wei Ning, Chen Xuangan, and those lords all of them were shocked and their chins dropped.
After observing these two rounds of cards, everyone finally knew what mahjong was. This thing is really addictive. They were a little itchy when they looked at it.
But even so, Tang Chuxue and others didn't understand why the Marshal's addiction was so great that it sounded bad. He had become a brand gangster.
Wang Shuangyang, who was standing behind the marshal, was so anxious that he stomped his feet. This card was so bad that Jiang Xingchen didn't want two or three thousand, and he had never played a note. If you keep 10,000 and don't dismantle it, you have to dismantle it six.
Qitiao, isn’t this a slaughter? Who else can you ignite the cannon if you don’t ignite the cannon?
Tang Chuxue and Dingbei Hou looked at each other and shook their heads and smiled bitterly. The marshal played mahjong like an old man. He was addicted to it and his skills were poor, and his brand was not good, so it would be strange if he could win.
Seeing that the four rounds of cards were played, Jiang Xingchen laughed proudly. The Marshal lost so much, how could he talk to him?
However, just when the old Marquis' dealer was at the end of the four circles, the situation on the field suddenly changed. The marshal no longer threw the cards or talked about gossip, and he was silent and serious.
Staring at the card in your hand.
Everyone thought he had caught a handful of good cards and came around to watch, but what he saw was still a thirteen-handed and no one was relying on each other.
Jiang Xingchen has the same mind as everyone else. He becomes cautious when playing cards, for fear that he will be defeated by the Marshal in the end.
Play cards one by one. In Wang Shuangyang and the others' eyes, the marshal's playing style is still out of order, he is completely blind and he is still either eaten or touched.
"It's over, a bad card is played without any rules. You will definitely lose. Don't think about tea!" Wang Shuangyang was so angry. You said you were so bad, so it would be better for me to play.
Tang Chuxue and Dingbei Hou were laughing secretly: "This kid is indeed very sinister. The marshal fell this time and was plotted to death..."
However, just when everyone thought the overall situation was decided, the old marquis suddenly pushed the card in front of him and laughed: "I figured out the same color!"
This voice made the field silent, and everyone's eyes turned to the cards in front of the old marquis.
"I'm going~" Jiang Xingchen's expression drooped, and he felt so regretful. Why did he just pay attention to the marshal and forgot the other two? He found out that he had the same color and the same color, and this big card won all the chips in an instant.
"Hahahaha..." The old marquis and the marshal laughed loudly at the same time, clapping high fives, and shouting "Yeah!"
The group of people were a little confused, not sure what was going on. Only Feng Xuanzhang's smile became more and more exciting, and then he raised his thumbs to the marshal and shouted: "Marrior, you're doing a pretty job!"
The marshal smiled and said to Jiang Xingchen: "Boy, do you think I really can't play cards. I did it on purpose in the mahjong hall two days ago, otherwise how would you attract your attention today!"
The old marquis nodded and said, "Boy, I'm not a novice anymore. Two days ago, the marshal wrote me a letter explaining the rules of mahjong plaques. I've been studying these two days... Hehe! Tea is not
You bet with the marshal to get the bet on the poker table. Now my family wins three, so take it over!"
Jiang Xingchen's mouth twitched, a pound of tea leaves, and his heart hurts when he thought about it. Not to mention that, although he won a lot before, in the end, all three families were won, and they did not distinguish between winning or losing. Without winning or losing, the marshal would
He can still ask him to eat, drink and play for free.
At this time, everyone saw the mystery of the whole game. The marshal attracted Jiang Xingchen's attention and asked him to ignore the old marquis. He made the old marquis in the end. Although they were all watching the food and touching.
But every time he gets a wrong card, the marshal has a plan, just to make up cards for the old marquis. Such a way of calculating is simply amazing.
"Ginger is still so hot!" Tang Chuxue and Dingbei Hou shook their heads and looked at Jiang Xingchen with some sympathy. The Marshal and the Old Marquis joined forces, and the big comeback was so beautiful.
"Damn~" Jiang Xingchen wailed in his heart. These old guys are so calculating. Compared with others, they are several streets apart.
Wang Shuangyang smiled so well. It was so satisfying. He asked you kid to trick me with my name. You are stupid now.
Wei Ning, Wu Tianfeng and the others also shook their heads repeatedly and said to themselves: "Brother Jiang, you are still young!"
Then, a group of people came to the old marquis and discussed at a glance how to divide the tea leaves.
Jiang Xingchen looked at the group of people smiling happily, and hated him in his heart, and wanted to go over and kick each person. However, thinking about his combat effectiveness, he still gave up this unrealistic idea.
He was willing to accept the loss of the bet, but he proposed it himself. Jiang Xingchen had to bear the pain and divided the only two kilograms of tea into one kilogram and handed it to the old Marquis.
"Boy! Don't be sad, we can ask for your things for nothing... Take out the things you have prepared, and we jointly report them to let your territory be independent!" said the old marquis.
As soon as the matter was mentioned, everyone's laughing expressions were all restrained, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious.
Jiang Xingchen nodded, turned around and went inside, and took out a stack of white silk and handed it to the Marshal and the others.
"This is the method of growing vegetables. The key is the seeds. The vital energy of the Yuanshi can be activated through the martial arts practice, which slows down the frequency, thereby affecting the vital energy inside the seeds to spread outward... On the contrary, if the Yuanshi is broken, the frequency will increase,
Strengthening resonance can penetrate grain seeds and improve the quality and vitality of grain seeds!"
"Oh?" As soon as Jiang Xingchen finished speaking, everyone's eyes widened. It was also related to grain seeds, which was a huge matter. If it was really feasible, it was Tongtian's credit.
Everyone's eyes looked at Jiang Xingchen differently. Food was a major problem that had troubled the Qiankun Empire for many years. If it could be solved, it would be fine to give it to a marquis directly.
Tang Chuxue looked at Jiang Xingchen with a bright light in her eyes. The surprises brought by this little man were bigger and bigger every time.
"Are you sure the method is feasible?" Feng Xuanzhang's breathing was a little rapid. As the dean of the Imperial Academy, this was his main focus.
"It is certainly feasible! However, it will take another year to see the results, and you will have to wait until the autumn harvest next year!"
Feng Xuanzhang thought about it and asked again: "Will the amount of Yuanshi be used large? If it exceeds the overall income of vegetables or grain..."
Jiang Xingchen said: "Don't worry, Marshal, I have tried all the amount I used, and there will be no loss! I will write all the methods on white silk, so let the Empire experiment with them and you will know!"
"That's good!" Feng Xuanzhang laughed loudly, snatched the white silk from the marshal, and looked carefully as if he had found a treasure.
The marshal pondered for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Jiang Xingchen, have the young leader of the Golden Lion come to you two days ago?"
"Yes!" Jiang Xingchen nodded and said, "They were worried about Xuanyuan Tianzong's combat chariot crossbows, and the military headquarters did not give them crossbows, so he asked me to help!"
"Did you give him the design of the crossbow?" The marshal's face was a little dark.
"Of course not!" Jiang Xingchen shook his head and explained: "I designed a crossbow for him!"
"Cross crossbow? Is the same effect as the mechanical crossbow of Xuanyuan Tianzong?" the marshal asked with a frown.
"Of course it's different!" Jiang Xingchen waved his hand: "Although it is installed on the Xuanyuan Tianzong chariot, it is also a mechanical crossbow, but to be more precise, it should be ** crossbow, with a launching platform, and the arrows are also specially made, which is more common than ordinary
The arrows are much thicker, have a long range, have great power, and have strong penetration. They are similar to our crossbows, but they do not have torsion springs to accumulate power. In order to increase flexibility for a single person launch, they should have deliberately reduced their power...
...The crossbow I designed for the Orc Alliance is for personal use, with a short range and low power, but the lethality of close combat is very high! Combined with the speed of their cavalry, it just can control the iron armor of Xuanyuan Tianzong
Chariot!”
"That's how..." The marshal's expression was a little heavy. According to Jiang Xingchen, the power of Xuanyuan Tianzong's crossbow still has room for upward.
After pondering for a while, the Marshal suddenly asked, "There is another question, where is Mr. Tang?" (To be continued...)