Live playing cards, are you really a positive energy anchor?

Chapter 92 What?Are you in a hurry?

I boil!This is not going to happen again, is it?
Seeing the scene where the three families were missing, Shen Wansan couldn't help swallowing his saliva, not to mention his hands and feet were cold, and his scalp was still a little numb.

What does the lack of three means?
It means that the bed is wide and no one wants a bed.

That is to say, as long as he can swear on the note with this one, then this one must be slapped!

Shen Wansan began to panic.

Instead, he looked down at his hand of cards again.

Among the thirteen cards in my hand, there are only four of them, which are one, three, six, and nine.
Ok.

Rubbish.

Shen Wansan was relieved again.

Even if the three families are missing, he is not afraid.

Because his notes are in poor condition, he can't make a fuss at all.

So if the three companies are short of bars, they will be short of bars.

Let it wind from southeast to northwest, and I stand tall in the wind!
"Three of a Kind." As the banker, without Tianhu, Chu Gaojie must take the lead in playing cards.

With this, this round of mahjong officially begins.

After Shen Wansan saw this three-of-a-kind river, he felt very happy. Uncle Chu played well!Just want to hit me more gold, three silver and seven!Don't be polite to the other two uncles, give me a call!Hit it hard!I'll be watching you all the time!
Shen Wansan was not idle for a little while, and kept up with Chu Gaojie's card playing rhythm decisively.

He reached for his cards.

Unexpectedly, a piece of two strips appeared in my hand.
Shen Wansan frowned immediately, and resisted the urge to punch them out, because it was just one by one, and it didn't matter.

He changed hands and played nine barrels.

"Touch! Two pieces." Chu Gaojie knocked down the nine barrels, and asked the next player to continue drawing cards.

Shen Wansan had no choice but to continue drawing cards.

Then a piece of chicken goes into the hand.
Oh shit!There are so many tricks!
Is the shuffling machine serious about shuffling the cards?This washes all the notes in front!

What a garbage shuffler!

Shen Wansan was a little speechless, but he was still calm. At present, he only got two notes, which didn't explain anything.

"Seven barrels." Shen Wansan continued playing cards.

"Touch! Six." Chu Gaojie touched the cards again.

Seeing this, Shen Wansan and the other bosses all frowned.

Why are you still touching this?
Where did you get so many bumps?
Can we still have fun?

Shen Wansan had no choice but to draw the cards again.

Then another piece of chicken entered the hand.

That's right, after Chu Gaojie's operation, Shen Wansan's original fragmented note card has an extra black engraving!
This is really an unwarranted disaster!Unexpected disaster!

If Chu Gaojie didn't touch the cards, Shen Wansan wouldn't be able to touch these cards at all!

what.

The blood pressure is about to go up.

While resisting the shock of blood pressure in his body, Shen Wansan began to carefully choose the dominoes to be played.

He didn't want to be touched by Chu Gaojie again.

It's not because he's afraid that Chu Gaojie will listen to the cards quickly, but mainly because he really doesn't want to get any more cards.

If you keep touching like this, Tiaozi will really die!
Shen Wansan looked at the cards in his hand. Originally, he wanted to play five cards, but after serious thinking, he backhanded one card!
Chu Gaojie: "Touch! Fifty thousand."

Shen Wansan: "???"

Can you still touch?
Did something go wrong?
One tube is the result of my deliberate choice!
Still got touched?

Uncle Chu, what are you doing?

Are you messing with me on purpose?
Shen Wansan couldn't take it anymore, his brain began to ache.

"No! Old guy, did you make a mistake? Three touches in the opening game? Do you still let me draw the cards? How about you play mahjong by yourself!" Sun Zhongyang couldn't help it, and started to attack on the spot.

What's the matter, it's fine to touch once or twice at the beginning, and it can be tolerated.

Damn Thunder, three touches at the start?

Did you touch Nima?
"Indeed, what Lao Sun said is right. Old Chu, you are going too far. The brothers haven't touched the cards yet, but you are about to listen to the cards? Mahjong is not played like this. You have to understand the world and know what to touch. You can touch it, but you should kill the ones you shouldn't touch, don't make big names to scare the brothers." Zhao Guang nodded and followed.

"What? Are you in a hurry?" Chu Gaojie smirked on the spot, his eyes full of ridicule and provocation.

"Old guy, you really deserve to die!" Sun Zhongyang became angry instantly.

"Old Sun, don't need to say more, beat him!" Zhao Guang couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately fanned the flames.

Hearing this, Sun Zhongyang immediately rolled up his sleeves, but soon, he rolled them up silently again.
You know, Chu Gaojie is practicing boxing in private.

And he spends all day turning around in drinks, and he simply doesn't have the physical fitness to compare with it.

So after careful consideration, he decided to spare Chu Gaojie's life.

"Brother Zhao, playing mahjong between brothers is playing mahjong, you can't hurt your friendship." Sun Zhongyang's rationality overcame his impulse, and he replied from the heart.

"No, you can fight between brothers. Only after fighting can friendship last longer, so beat him up!" Zhao Guang continued to yell.

"Well! Brother Zhao, you are right! So this opportunity is given to you, little brother. Old Chu has been too careless recently! As the big brother, you have to educate him!" Sun Zhongyang couldn't help but change the subject. Sitting up straight, I looked like a big brother protecting me.

"Old Sun, what are you talking about? A gentleman will not move his hands, just continue playing cards." Zhao Guang hurriedly lowered his brows.

"No, Brother Zhao, you can bear this? Look at Old Chu, he's already kicking his nose! Look at him, look at him quickly!" Sun Zhongyang said anxiously.

"I can bear it!"

".Then I can bear it too!"

Facing Chu Gaojie's dominance, Zhao Guang and Sun Zhongyang seemed very sensible. If they were replaced by other brothers, they would definitely be beaten.

But what about Chugao Festival?
forget it.

He doesn't deserve it!
"Ah."

Chu Gaojie sneered, his muscles were not for nothing, just because of these two old guys, he still can't get close to him!

After being so self-satisfied for a while, Chu Gaojie faced Shen Wansan with a smile: "Little Wansan, ignore these two old and disrespectful old things and continue to draw cards."

"Okay, Uncle Chu."

Shen Wansan nodded with a wry smile, also because he was used to the relationship between the three uncles.

They are not as unattainable as they imagined, but because of external achievements and pressure, they cannot express themselves sincerely.

In this regard, draw cards again.

A nine of a kind was successfully placed in the hand in front of it.

Shen Wansan immediately gritted his teeth, he has already touched four bars in a row!

Ri Nima, is there no Wanzi and Cone in this set of mahjong?
No, this won't work!
I can't let Uncle Chu touch the cards again, I have to change the order of the cards, otherwise, if I continue like this, I can not only survive the cards, but even all the cards!
This is not what I expected.

(End of this chapter)