When Jiang Xingchen came to the Iron Sword Mercenary Group, the old man had just walked out of the house, his hair was messy and his eyes were blurred. He knew he had just woken up at a glance.
"I'm really convinced. The fourth brother left yesterday. Who did they look for to make up the numbers? They must have been fighting until late at night, otherwise they wouldn't have been sleeping until now..."
Jiang Xingchen muttered in his heart and asked casually: "Where is Lao Zhao and his second brother, why didn't they see them?"
"They were with me yesterday. They were so tired that they were still sleeping in the house!" The old man replied, with a satisfied smile on his face.
Jiang Xingchen instantly petrified, and the information in this sentence is too great.
"I was sleeping with me yesterday... I was sleeping... sleeping..."
Jiang Xingchen kept echoing from the old man's ears, his mouth slowly opened, and his eyes staring at the old man's eyes straightened.
"They are having a lot of fun, three people... Is there soap? No, I haven't developed soap yet..."
The old man originally wanted to ask if he brought the new game to himself, but when he saw Jiang Xingchen's appearance, he was stunned. He stepped forward and pushed him, and asked, "Boy, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh! Hehe, it's okay, it's okay..." Jiang Xingchen hurriedly took two steps back and avoided the old man's palm. He had just figured out many scenes of the three of them together, and he felt goosebumps.
"Well, old man, please have a good rest first, I'll come over when I look back! Be more at ease. You're so old, don't overdo that kind of thing..." Jiang Xingchen looked at the room, gave the old man another extremely despicable look, turned around and walked out.
The old man was stunned: "What's the situation? Didn't I send me a new game? Why did you leave? Don't go too far? My ancestor's eighth level of vitality cultivation, it's normal and logical to play mahjong for two days... Wait, it's not right, what was the last look that kid had just looked at the room just now? Why did he still look at the room..."
Thinking of what he said before, as well as Jiang Xingchen's expression and last look, the old man suddenly felt a dark cloud gathering above his head, and then a lightning flash fell down, and he was frozen there.
"I'll just go!" After a while, the old man screamed and rushed out. He shouted: "Little Hundan, it's not what you thought, would you come back to me..."
That night, Jiang Xingchen bit his lip and laughed hard. Opposite him, the old man, Zhao Danqing, and the second brother, all had black faces, and a tic toe was condensed from his forehead near his temples.
"Little Hundan, you are endless, right? You said we are tired of playing mahjong!" The old man suddenly started to rise, stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Xingchen's collar and shook it hard.
"Brother, your thoughts are too dirty and dirty. Are you like you?" Zhao Danqing and his second brother also rushed over and strangled Jiang Xingchen's neck with force.
"Damn, you let go, let go.... Don't let go, right... Sister Hongxian, Sister Wanrou, the three of them, the old man is attacking. The other two are suffering... Woo ~"
Jiang Xingchen pulled his neck and shouted. The second brother and Zhao Danqing hurriedly covered his mouth. Their face also changed and he begged: "Don't shout. Brother, don't shout, I beg you!"
"Hehe, let go quickly and tell you, I'm going to write a new story. Don't you want me to add fuel to the deeds of you three, right?" Jiang Xingchen said, and glanced at the three of them with pride.
"Boy... you are ruthless!" The old man pointed at Jiang Xingchen for a long time and suddenly loosened his collar.
Zhao Danqing and his second brother cried: "Brother, if you don't play like this, we are obviously just playing mahjong, and there is nothing wrong with it!"
Jiang Xingchen laughed and suddenly said, "I just misunderstood you on purpose. How about it? Now you have tasted this! Lao Zhao, when the pink was promoted last time, the old man and I gathered together to see the pink in his arms. Do you still remember saying that we were not right... At that time, you also shouted to tell Sister Hongxian!"
"And you, old guy. Last time I slapped myself in the thigh. I went back to the room to see if the slap was heavy. If you didn't knock on the door, you broke in and said what I was... and I also said to write a letter to Lao Zhao, tell Mei'er, and tell Xianning..."
After Jiang Xingchen said this, the old man and Zhao Danqing were speechless. He whispered in his heart: "I just knew that this was the way I was revenge. I didn't lose at all. I remembered it for so long..."
The second brother cried and said loudly: "Brother, there is nothing I have to do with me! I was passive when I broke into your room last time, but you tried tossed it with pepper noodles. Why did you put me on this time?"
"There's no way, you know too much!" Jiang Xingchen said lightly,
"Puff!" The second brother squirted wildly, and he fell to the ground. The old man and Zhao Danqing also shook their bodies and their mouths twitched wildly...
After a long time, the old man waved his hand: "Okay, okay, this time it's all equal, no one will mention it! Boy, hurry up and take out the new game?"
"What is the new game?" Zhao Danqing immediately changed his decadent mood and became energetic when he heard this. The second brother's eyes also came over.
"That's it!" Jiang Xingchen took out a box the size of a palm, opened it and took out a thick stack of paper.
"This thing is called poker, there are fifty-four pieces in total, respectively..." Jiang Xingchen said, spreading the poker cards out and putting them away, and doing a cool shuffle, cutting and pulling cards.
After a moment, Jiang Xingchen had basically finished the explanation. The old man picked up one and whispered: "Is this thing made of paper?"
"That's right, it's made of several layers of paper!" Jiang Xingchen nodded.
"This is good. No one knows how to make paper except us. In the future, poker will only be available in our territory. Unlike mahjong, even games such as Wuzi and chess can be made elsewhere!" said the second brother.
"Haha, this should be the case in a short period of time!" Jiang Xingchen nodded with a smile.
"Boy, how do you play these fifty-four chapters of playing cards?" the old man asked.
"There are many ways to play poker cards. Today I will teach you one of them, called Landlord!" Jiang Xingchen said.
"Doudizhu?" The old man and the other two spoke in unison, with a strong sense of interest in their eyes.
"This is how this game is played..." Jiang Xingchen immediately explained to the three of them.
When I heard about this game, I could only play three people. The old man was very happy. Playing mahjong often was a big problem, and it would be much easier for three people to play.
Not long after, a loud noise came from the room: "Call the landlord, grab the landlord, I'll grab it!"
"Fuck, boy Zhao, you dare to call out whatever cards you have. You deliberately don't let me play, right?" The old man widened his eyes. He had two twos in his hand, one Xiao Wang, and the card was smoother.
"There's no way, who told me to shout first? Hehe, old man, I'm sorry! One three..." Zhao Danqing laughed.
"Second, why don't you care? Just let him play cards if you have a sharp card!" The old man was dissatisfied and pointed at the second child and shouted loudly.
"Don't call me a second child. I have a pair of two in my hand. How can I dismantle it! Mr., haven't you dismantle your own pair of two?" The second brother glanced at the slanted eyes. The old man's posture of holding cards was easily seen.
"Damn, how did you know I have two two!" The old man hurriedly put the cards in his hand together.
When the fourth brother laughed secretly, Zhao Danqing also laughed: "Thank you, both of you, Jian'er let me play cards! Shunzi, no! Even right, not yet! Haha, three with one, I won!"
"Damn it, you can call out all three tips in your hand! Boy Zhao, is there anyone who plays like this?" The old man was so angry that he threw his card on the table.
Zhao Danqing laughed disapprovingly: "Haha, but in the end I won, the trump card is good, it's all straight and Lian!"
"The second brother, I blame you. If you take care of his tip, you won't be able to escape if you beat him to death!" The old man turned his head and pointed at his second brother and said.
"I'll say aside, don't call me the second child... If you don't demolish yourself, why should I demolish it? And you are Xiao Wang, I'm the big king. If you don't go, will you throw it to me?" The second brother was not willing to be outdone.
"You are the last one. If you don't give it to you, who will give it to you? If I don't give it to you, you will have to get it even if you beat it to death... The second brother, can you do it? If it doesn't work, let the little soul fade!" The old man said angrily.
Zhao Danqing patted the table and urged loudly: "Hurry up, are you still having fun?"
"I'm fine, don't fight anymore, let's continue!" The old man quickly closed his voice and continued the game.
"Call the landlord, grab the landlord, I'll grab it... Zhao Danqing, you are not over yet, right? Don't be angry with my ancestors!"
"There's no way, I'll win, I'll shout first!" Zhao Danqing flipped over the trump card with great smugness.
"I'm paralyzed, if you win this card, I'll eat it!" The old man said with hatred.
After a moment, the old man got angry with his second brother again: "Second, can you play with him? You can use a bomb to get an old man."
"Nonsense, what you said, I'll beat you to me even if I beat you to death..." The second brother said with a sneer.
Jiang Xingchen looked at the three people who were quarreling and covered his forehead helplessly. Can't these people be more at ease? Fighting a landlord is like a quarrel.
Jiang Xingchen shook his head slightly, walked over, and asked, "How is this new game interesting..."
Jiang Xingchen originally wanted to say a few words to relieve his anger, but the old man and Zhao Danqing waved impatiently at the same time: "Do not to avoid it, don't delay us playing cards!"
Jiang Xingchen straightened his eyes and said to himself: "I've just played for two games now, right? Are you addicted?"
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhao Danqing laughed: "Hahahaha.... Old man, what you said, if I win, you will eat the cards... Hehe, old man, don't blame me! The plane... can you control it, I only have six cards left!"
At this time, Jiang Xingchen heard a classic saying from Zhao Danqing: "No matter what, hehe, four two kings are two!" (To be continued)