Guardian Chapter 73: Wraith version of the landlord

Chen Feng threw the rewards and things he didn’t need to Uncle No. 5 for distribution. He also told him not to pass it on. If someone asks, he said that you gave me the money and let me go to the Kyoto market to pick it up. I bought so much.

The next step is garbage time on duty, registering and storage, and fishing in the classroom.

Chen Mingting was holding a tea mug. The thick large-leaf tea was very bitter, just like this.

He whirred and blew the floating objects, take a sip, the tea made a "hululu...hulululu" sound in his mouth, and then he walked towards Chen Feng.

"My brother, go to play money at night."

Ou Julian heard that he also squeezed over, handed a tea mug to Chen Mingting, and said naturally: "Even."

Chen Mingting reluctantly, while giving him tea, he said, "You can feel superiority by rubbing my tea and drinking."

"Good brother, yours is not mine." Ou Julian replied, and said to Chen Feng: "Don't play money, go to Zuixinfang every day, the second is whether you can eat or not. The main reason is that you are afraid of those sisters. I can't stand it."

"Cut~(ˉ▽￣~)Cut~~" Chen Feng and Chen Mingting simultaneously stretched out the sound, with a look of contempt.

"Playing money? It's gambling." Chen Feng realized himself, and finally shook his head, "I hate gambling. This is true. This thing is untouchable. If you are small, your family will go bankrupt, and if you are serious, you will die."

The two are really not interested when they see Chen Feng, so naturally they don’t force it. However, in this era, there are no entertainment programs. The people of the Soul Division make a lot of money, and there are only a few nightlife in the party, and they even eat barbecue beer. I don’t have any pastimes. I can’t make people exercise every day. After the battle, people don’t rest, and the little brother is tired.

"Why don't I teach you a way to play for fun." Chen Fengxun thought that if these two damaging friends never go to gambling stalls, that would be a great achievement.

"How do you say?" Ou Julian became interested, flicked his fan, and took it lightly.

Chen Mingting was somewhat dull, and responded in a perfunctory manner: "We haven't played anything in Dashun Dynasty's pastime, what novelty can you have?"

"Don't tell me, it's true." Chen Feng rubbed his hands and assigned tasks to the two of them. "My brother, please find some cardboard, which is thicker and opaque. Brother Ou, go find some scissors. , I'll find pen and ink."

Chen Mingting and Ou Julian did not know why, but they also got up and went to find what Chen Feng needed.

Chen Feng cut out a few rectangular pieces of paper with the palm of his hand, and gave them a gourd drawing scoop, and he picked up a pen to draw on the paper.

"Hey? This painting is strange. Isn't it the soul type we call the soul master. What do these number patterns mean?" Chen Mingting cocked his head and peered into Chen Feng's painting, tut-tut-wow.

Ou Julian focused his attention on Chen Feng’s paintings and praised: "Tsk, Brother Chen, your wonderful pen can rejuvenate, I dare say, the oiran of Zuixinfang is not as good as yours, see. This ghost, the feeling that he is ready to come out, is happy."

Chen Feng happily didn’t explain. He knows his own family affairs. This unique skill combines the engraving of the soul called Lin Endad. If Chen Feng changes the writing brush with the engraving knife, this ghost is not only Just ready to come out.

However, Chen Feng doesn't want to try it. This carving knife is very weird. Using it to carve and sculpt the user's essence, blood and life.

Chen Feng's paper paintings are divided into four categories. Each category is marked with a value ranging from two to ten, including ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, spirits, and two special ghost kings.

Seeing this, know what Chen Feng is painting.

As for JQKA, Chen Feng used stars, moons, suns, and flowers instead, otherwise the explanation is unclear.

"Okay, I call this Dou... Douying Hun." Chen Feng clapped his hands, changed the name of Dou Dizhu, and reproduced Dashun with the characteristics of the Soul Surgery Division.

"Fighting the resentment?" Ou Julian clapped his hands with a folding fan and exclaimed, "Well, I don't know how to play."

Chen Mingting also couldn't wait, rubbing his hands with a piece of paper.

Chen Feng elaborated on the gameplay to the two of them. The two of them froze for a while, saying what kind of fairy game this was, and it’s too interesting to ride a horse. It’s better than betting on big and small, betting on odds and evens. , Push Pai Gow is much more complicated and interesting.

"Don't say so much, come and come, let's do it first." Chen Mingting screamed, screaming loudly, and awakened Qiu Chen from the other group who was catching fish and napping.

"Fighting up, fighting the resentment." Ou Julian interrupted his head and rubbed his hands, without a teacher, "I'll shuffle the cards."

There are three people at a table, and twos and threes around are attracted to look at the strange Qiu Chen.

The first landlord of the Dashun Dynasty was staged in the class room of the Qiuchens of Shenghunxian.

"It's called the resentful soul."

"Don't grab it."

"Don't grab."

Chen Feng took a thin hand and dared to call the landlord, just to bully the two novices and just understand the rules.

"34567 straight."

"Over."

"Ghost bombing."

Fuck, Chen Feng opened his mouth and looked at Chen Mingting with a smug look, almost autistic, you...well, wait, can you beat me with 17 cards?

"Sorry."

"Over."

"Then I'm here." Chen Mingting happily, blushing with a thick neck, jumping up and throwing all the cards in his hand on the table, shouting: "Airplane, hey? Is it an airplane?"

Chen Feng took a closer look, this guy is lucky, JQK...Uh, three cards each with a pair of eighty and ninety, fifteen cards, plus the two fried ghosts, directly backhand Chen The wind is in seconds.

Ou Julian still looked annoyed. Chen Mingting, who was proud of his card count, said, "What are you panicking? What are you panicking? I haven't exploded these four twos and four flowers."

Chen Feng’s eyelids are cramping, these two boys have a bad luck. With such a good card, why don’t you grab the landlord and make trouble.

"Paste up the note, come and come, I count, when the resentment is doubled, it is exploded twice, two notes, my brother, don’t have to run away." Chen Mingting squeezed a piece of paper with one hand. Bar, babble twice, spit out, hehe he put it on Chen Feng's forehead.

Chen Feng stopped, and quickly put it on by himself first, spit, you spit, put it on my face, hit you.

"Come on, come on." Ou Julian pointed to two white strips of paper at the edge of Chen Feng's eyebrows, and shuffled the cards and said: "Today I will call you all paper strips."

"Hmph, I'd rather suffer a thousand swords, don't win the first one, just wait for you to cry." Chen Feng slanted his mouth, held his breath and exhaled the note, and said, "I still don't believe it. I can’t clean up you two rookies."

"Come on, don't go, the decisive battle until dawn." Chen Mingting's proud voice, I'm..., like the official dubbing of the previous life.

Draw the cards and fight again.

Chen Mingting, "It's called the resentful soul."

Chen Feng, "Don't grab it."

Ou Julian, "Grab the resentment."

Chen Mingting, "Don't grab, na na na, grab a hand, twice as much."

Ou Julian folds the cards smoothly, and he babbles and suppresses the cards and retracts, "Let the ghost, come the ghost, come 2 come 2, I'll go, one four, one five, one flower, all single cards."

Halo, this sincere landlord exposed his hole card.

When Chen Mingting heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he threw his eyebrows at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng thought, this look? Does it mean to "pour tea" for me? He looked at the good cards in his hand, and it was a pity that he didn't teach them how to double, super double, otherwise, this hand would have to be dealt.

"Three six with one three."

Chen Feng touched the card in his hand, gave Chen Mingting a signal, signaled the landlord’s house to hit me, and let me come.

Chen Mingting, "Ghost bombing."

Chen Feng, "..."

Can Chen Mingting play cards?

"Over."

"Sorry."

"Hey, 3456789, ten stars, moons and suns are a straight line. Pay attention, I have just one card." Chen Mingting put his hand on the table and squatted down with his feet on the stool.

Ou Julian, "..."

Chen Feng, "..."

Chen Mingting lifted the card in his hand and dangling back and forth in front of the two men glamorously, "Except for the two ghosts of mine, the one that didn't explode, possibly 2 is in my hand."

Ou Julian threw the card and said, "If you don't play, you won't play."

"Xiu run, post a note first." Chen Mingting jumped over, grabbed Ou Julian, who was moving the chair back, and pushed his head on the table.

"Four sheets, I'll cut them for you." Chen Feng Yele, the four pieces of paper were soaked in tea, and he couldn't help but slapped around, slapped people on the forehead.

Huh~!

You have more than mine.

Comfortable.

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