binnovel Chapter 279 There is an addiction called Mahjong (1)
Chapter 279 There is an addiction called Mahjong (1)
"Brother, what are you playing?" Tie Laosan and others saw the new toys on the table as soon as they arrived.
"This is called mahjong." The housekeeper explained for Fang Chen, and then explained to Tie Laosan and others the way of playing that Ji Xiaomu had just taught him.
"It sounds interesting..." Xu Ziyang watched for a while and felt a little eager to try it.
"Can we play a few games too?" Qin Wen couldn't help rubbing his hands, his hands were itching!
Li Hong and Fang Chen looked at the brothers at the same time, with rejection in their eyes.
"Butler, can you ask someone to bring two more pairs over?" The clever Lin Feng targeted Butler Lu. If he could make one pair, he could definitely make the second one!
"Yes, yes, yes! Butler, go and make two more pairs!" Tie Laosan's eyes lit up.
The butler nodded. Why didn't he think of it? Just make a few more. "Please wait a moment. I will prepare them right away."
The butler walked into the dark, and without him saying anything, the secret guards who had already watched for a while and understood the rules of the game and were eager to try it out already understood it, and brought their brothers to "invite" back the master who had just been sent back.
When the masters woke up, they found themselves back to the place where they had just been, and saw the familiar yet unfamiliar butler. The butler skillfully took out a few silver bills and placed them on the table. The craftsmen looked at each other, picked up the white jade without saying a word and started working.
It took half an hour to make a set of clothes and send them to the pavilion, but Tie Laosan and others started fighting outside the pavilion.
There was only one set of mahjong, and everyone wanted to play, so nine people competed for four positions.
In terms of strength, apart from Fang Chen and Yang Hua, Tie Lao San's brute force is unmatched and he naturally takes a seat.
In terms of intelligence, the eleventh brother Lou Yu is the second military advisor besides Yang Hua, and also occupies a seat.
For the remaining two seats, the brothers decided to use the simplest method, drawing lots, and trying their luck.
Lou Yu was called in to be the referee. Seven chopsticks were prepared, two of which were broken. The remaining seven people drew, and whoever drew the shortest two could take a seat.
"Hit! Hit! Hit! Ah..." Xu Ziyang selected one and pulled it out of Lou Yu's hand bit by bit. The other people stared nervously at the chopsticks in his hand being pulled out bit by bit. Unfortunately, the chopsticks pulled out were complete. Xu Ziyang missed the target and looked at the chopsticks in his hand with disappointment.
"Fourth brother, you shouted wrong! You should shout, short! Short! Short! Watch me!" Qin Wen said confidently, shouting the slogan and carefully pulling out the chopsticks.
Unfortunately, it is also long.
Qin Wen was so angry that he threw away his chopsticks and scratched his head.
Qin Wu and Qin Yi looked at their brother nervously, and when they saw that Qin Wen also had the same look, they breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's my turn! There are still four, and I should be able to draw one no matter what!" Qin Wu took a deep breath, made all the preparations, and walked forward to pull out the chopsticks at lightning speed.
As long as you are fast enough, you will definitely win!
Everyone took a closer look and found that it was indeed short.
"Ahhhhhh!!! I won!!!" Qin Wu shouted happily and ran around his brothers excitedly.
He was very proud to show off the short chopsticks in his hand to Xu Ziyang and Qin Wen who lost the draw.
I was so angry that I wanted to hit my brother.
Qin Yi looked at Qin Wu with envy, and imitated Qin Wu to quickly pull out a chopstick, but he closed his eyes and dared not look. After pulling it out, he slowly opened his eyes.
"No need to look at it, it's long." Qin Wu reminded proudly, shaking the short chopsticks in his hand.
...Looking at his smug look, I really want to beat his brother.
"It's my turn!" The ninth brother Zhao Lei mustered up his courage and muttered, "Oh God... let me win! I'm willing to trade my luck in this life for..."
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Do you really need to play mahjong?