My wife is a second generation zombie

Chapter 129 Is 500 years of private medicinal materials enough to lose?

After being put down from the fan, Huang Miaomiao was a little dizzy and could not stand firmly.

Walks like a drunk cat.

Han Feng couldn't help but find it funny.

This guy is just asking for trouble.

If Huang Miaomiao just asks for a pill, it's not like he can't give it to her.

I have to steal it.

"Huang Miaomiao, why did you steal the elixir?" Han Feng asked. He was actually a little curious. Huang Miaomiao seemed to despise the elixir.

He had refined it several times before, but never said he wanted to steal it.

At best, take a few more glances.

Huang Miaomiao sat down in a daze, and then said: "This is not called stealing, but borrowing. I won't tell you what I am going to do with the elixir."

Han Feng shook his head, looked at Lin Mumu and Lin Xiaocao and said, "I'm going to eat big fish and iron plate tonight. A certain cat didn't admit his mistake. His pocket money has been deducted, so he won't take it with him."

Seeing that Han Feng and others were about to go out, Huang Miaomiao quickly said: "My King Meow said it is not enough, so I will give it to my harem."

Lin Xiaocao: "Now those beauties can't stand you?"

Huang Miaomiao said angrily: "Lin Cao Miao, what do you think of this King Meow? Recently, no one has fried Nine Yang Spirit Leaves for me."

Lin Mumu: "???"

Seeing the way Huang Miaomiao was lowered from the fan, she felt a little pitiful at first.

Now it seems that this cat really doesn’t remember beatings.

Maybe I should leave it at home and hang it for an hour or two?

Seeing that something was wrong with Lin Mumu's expression, Huang Miaomiao's expression changed drastically.

fuck!

Why do I have to be so mean-mouthed?

"Well, I have something important to tell you." Huang Miaomiao said quickly.

"Ok?"

Han Feng and the three of them looked at Huang Miaomiao together. Huang Miaomiao's expression looked more serious, unlike the carefree look before.

"Didn't I, the Meow King, go to deliver elixirs to my beauties? When I went to find a female cat, I found that it was dead. It was not a natural death, but was killed by an evil cultivator."

Huang Miaomiao said, "I originally wanted to find this evil cultivator, but I was too cunning and could not find him."

"Evil repair?"

Hearing these two words, Han Feng was stunned for a moment.

I have always been communicating with seniors in the chat group, and I subconsciously think that all the people in the cultivation world are good people.Now that I think about it, I was too naive.

How could there be no distinction between good and evil in the world of cultivation?

There are many evil people in the society of ordinary people, let alone the world of cultivation.

"You two should especially pay attention. Generally speaking, evil cultivators will not attack ordinary people. But this is not necessarily the case for cultivators. They are being chased and killed by the big guys in the cultivation world, and they have a lot of resentment towards the upright cultivators. of."

Huang Miaomiao added, "But you two don't have to worry too much. With King Meow in charge, there will be no big problem. If anything happens, please contact King Meow in time to ensure that you are fine."

Of course, in order to show your sincerity, the elixirs you refine must be divided into some proportions. "

"Just you?"

Lin Mumu had a dark look on her face.

"Why, you are looking down on me, the Meow King. Hey, don't pull your ears..."

Looking at the helpless Huang Miaomiao whose ears were pulled by Lin Mumu, Han Feng shook his head. If he really encountered an evil cultivator and couldn't beat him, it would definitely be unreliable to find this cat.

I can only ask the big guys in the group for help when the time comes.

For dinner, Han Feng took Huang Miaomiao with him.

During the meal, it is inevitable that there will always be chatting.

In the past, Huang Miaomiao would talk about his experiences in slaying demons.It sounds like most of them are made up, but Huang Miaomiao is very eloquent, so Han Feng and Lin Mumu mostly listen to it as a story.

Interesting.

But today... Huang Miaomiao was telling a short story about mahjong from beginning to end.

Has this cat changed his temper?
"When it comes to playing mahjong, my hands are a little itchy. There are four of us, how about a game of mahjong?"

At the end of the sentence, Huang Miaomiao suddenly asked.

After a pause, he looked at Han Feng and Lin Mumu with a smile, and then said,
"But of course you have to lose something when playing mahjong. The money and so on are not fun to play. How about we use some elixirs and medicinal materials as bets?"

It turned out that this was the cat's intention. Han Feng's expression became a little weird. Huang Miaomiao probably wanted to win some ultimate Peiyuan Dan from himself and Lin Mumu.

But where does it get the confidence to win?
Especially Lin Mumu.

And where did this cat come from?
"Huang Miaomiao, you can play mahjong and lose medicinal materials. But do you have any bets?"

Han Feng asked.

Huang Miaomiao said: "Haha, I, the King of Meow, can still bet. You have been the King of Meow for so many years in vain. If you are willing to fight, you can take out all the private medicinal materials that King Meow has hidden in Huashan."

"sure!"

"Not coming!"

Han Feng and Lin Mumu gave two different answers.

Han Feng looked at Lin Mumu with a surprised look on his face. He didn't like playing mahjong the most. The look in his eyes just now looked very eager.

Why did it change all of a sudden?

Lin Mumu was a little confused at this time. She really wanted to play, but recently she had been having a bad time playing mahjong.And after typing too much on the computer, she realized that she was actually not very good at typing.

Winning the previous game with Han Feng was purely due to luck.

If the bet is money, you can still try the ultimate Peiyuan Dan, which is a bit reluctant to part with.

"Uh... Well, this Meow King can count twice as much if he loses, but he still counts the same as if he wins."

Seeing Lin Mumu's refusal, Huang Miaomiao became anxious.

"Do not hit!"

Lin Mumu still shook her head.

"Losing four times, winning is still the same!"

Huang Miaomiao continued to add more money.

Lin Mumu hesitated for a moment, then shook her head: "I won't fight."

"Eight times! This is the limit of this Meow King. If you don't fight, forget it."

Huang Miaomiao gritted his teeth and gave his bottom line.

"All right!"

Lin Mumu thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

The bidding between the two people made Han Feng stunned for a while. When did Lin Mumu do this again?

She was already lucky, but Huang Miaomiao doubled it eight times...

Is 500 years of private medicinal materials enough to lose?
"Lin Weedao, what about you?"

Huang Miaomiao turned to look at Lin Xiaocao.

"I……"

Lin Xiaocao had a bitter look on his face. He didn't have any property, and his only property was the ball.

All the round beads are already in Han Feng's hands.

Where is there anything to lose now?

But both young heroes seemed to be in high spirits.

If I don't fight, will I offend the two young heroes?

After hesitating for a while, he raised his hand, turned into a root, and said, "Can I use my own roots as a bet? I have lived for more than 800 years, and these roots should be worth something."

Han Feng: "..."

Lin Mumu: "..."

Huang Miaomiao: "..."

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