Dress up and fight!

Chapter 744 I’m Actually Very Buddhist (23)

Leng Mohan glanced at Jin Qing with surprise: Could it be that this person's luck is worse than those two women?

Seeing Jin Qing's face getting greener as he lost, Leng Mohan hurriedly counted the cards in Jin Qing's hand.

Fortunately, even though Jin Qing's fate was definitely beyond her control, Jin Qing's hand of cards was very clear after she opened her eyes.

If you can see the face of the card, you can operate it.

Leng Mohan looked at the cards in his hand and sighed secretly: If the patriarch knew that she used the eye of the sky for this, he might be so angry that he would crawl out of the ground and take her away himself.

But after watching Jin Qing's poker routine for a while, Leng Mohan also fully understood that there was a reason for his confusion.

Jin Qing didn't notice Leng Mohan's nervous expression, her attention was all on the cards in her hand: she had lost sixteen in a row.
If she loses again, she will feed Leng Mohan all the mahjong in front of her.

You shouldn't believe in these gods, and don't rely on your own excellent technology to engage in feudal superstition.

707:.Technology?People count the heavens and the earth, even if they count the universe, they can't support you, you bastard!

Jin Qing then rubbed the knuckles of his fist, showing an expression of "If you have a fist, you will be willful!" don't ask why.Selfishly grinning at the Little Great Wall in front of him.

Although Jin Qing's expression was for himself to see, Leng Mohan looked at it for real, and it was really frightening.

Immediately, she urged her left hand, which was wrapped in plaster, to twist the words secretly, to help her open her eyes to calculate the cards in Jin Qing's hand.

Although she could see Jin Qing's cards clearly, she still had no expression on her face. With a real poker face, she just silently opened up the cards in her hand and played them one by one to Jin Qing: Compared to this Regardless of whether her son wins or loses in mahjong, she wants to save her own life even more.

Leng Mohan's way of feeding cards to Jin Qing is very textbook, but whenever Jin Qing wants to touch a card, she will break her hand and play it to Jin Qing.

Whenever she finds that there are cards that Jin Qing needs in the "Great Wall", she will try her best to separate the cards until Jin Qing can hold them.

In this way, Jin Qing finally started to win, and what he won was out of control.

Seeing Jin Qing's happy smile, Leng Mohan breathed a sigh of relief, she seemed to be safe for the time being.

Although it is cruel to the other two people, she is now a disabled person and really cannot bear the beating.

After a long time, the situation at the table changed, and the other two little girls anxiously replaced it.

For some reason, the two of them seem to have really seen Jin Qing transform from an extremely delicious fat sheep into a windbreaker, a suit, a neat tie, a big oily hair, eating chocolate, and a little finger. A man with a emerald green jade ring on his head.
Jin Qing was just so suddenly possessed by a gambler, and the cards were surprisingly good, and the cards were getting higher and higher. If they continued to lose like this, the two of them would really have to eat dirt at the door of the dormitory.

One of the tall girls couldn't take it anymore, she pouted and looked at Leng Mohan, who was sitting in a wheelchair with plaster casts on her arms and legs, and joked, "You're so injured, don't you need to go back to rest?" Seems like Jin Jin Qing is not easy to mess with, I plan to mobilize this seemingly weaker patient, and get rid of it as soon as possible, so as to save a loss.

Leng Mohan glanced at her indifferently: "Slight injuries can't be out of the line of fire!"

The tall girl and her roommate looked at each other, and then looked at Jin Qing, who was looking down at the cards with his head down, a trace of uncertainty flashed in his eyes: whether they were being plotted by someone.

Afterwards, the two began to pay close attention to Jin Qing and Leng Mohan. What surprised them was that Leng Mohan never showed her cards when collecting them.

At the end of each hand, Leng Mohan would quickly push the cards in his hand into the mahjong pile, which made the two girls very puzzled.

Finally, the tall girl looked over to Leng Mohan while she was in the toilet, and saw that Leng Mohan's hand had been messed up by her.

She was holding [-], [-] of the [-], and typed it out. At this moment, her roommate on the other side hurriedly yelled "Bang".

The tall girl didn't feel well, but Jin Qing, who was sitting under her roommate's house, touched a card, and then exclaimed in surprise: "Touch yourself!"

Jin Qing felt that her luck today was so good that she could draw herself no matter how bad the cards were.

The tall girl was stunned by Leng Mohan's coquettish manipulation. Looking at Jin Qing who was asking her for money, the girl felt a nameless anger rising from the soles of her feet to the top of her head in an instant, making her lose her mind in an instant.

While screaming "You guys are cheating", the tall girl took a few steps forward and put her hands on the edge of the table, intending to overturn the table.

Who would have thought that when she lifted it up twice, the originally thin table was still nailed to the ground motionless.

The girl looked suspiciously at this very familiar desk that had been used in the dormitory for countless times.
Anyone who sneezes on this broken table usually has to be careful not to overturn it. It is not as heavy as a chair, so why is it still not moving at all?

After repeatedly confirming that I had indeed mustered all my strength, I lifted it again, and sure enough, it still remained motionless.

The girl raised her head in surprise, but met Jin Qing's impatient face: "Give me the money first."

The rules of the rivers and lakes, pay the bill before fighting, haven't you heard of it!
The girl who was stimulated by Jin Qing's words lost her mind again. The girl grabbed the mahjong on the table and threw it straight at Jin Qing's head.

Jin Qinglun rolled up his sleeves, quickly grabbed all these mahjong in his hands, and clapped his hands, the mahjong immediately turned into a pile of dust.

Jin Qing shook his hand, and dust fell all over the ground.

On the other hand, he stood up and stepped on the stool under her, his bandit aura instantly leaked: "Hurry up and give me the money!"

The two owners of this dormitory looked at Jin Qing in surprise: "." Why do they play mahjong? Can they quit gambling from today on?

After finishing the calculation of the money, Jin Qing, who returned with a full load, pushed Leng Mohan who was sitting in a wheelchair and left arrogantly, leaving only two bewildered girls looking at each other in the dormitory.

After a long time, the tall girl said to her roommate: "Let's throw away mahjong!" She will never play again.

For some reason, she always felt that it wasn't mahjong that Jin Qing took just now, but her bones.

The roommate nodded naggingly, and added by the way: "I don't want the table either!" You have to be determined to quit gambling.

The tall girl nodded heavily to her roommate: "Okay!"

The two looked at each other, the mahjong on the table had already turned into a pile of powder.
(End of this chapter)