Chapter 680: One Against One Hundred (First Update)
Chapter 680
When Mengkuo logged in to the live broadcast room client for Zhang Xiaodong and played the live picture to Dongge's live broadcast room in real time, the fans online in the live broadcast room were blinded. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I'm going! You're having a good time! Playing mahjong, even playing mahjong live!" an online fan shouted.
"Drunk, drunk. The trinity of sea, land and air is like a war, and as a result, you guys went to my father-in-law's house to play mahjong!"
"Crazy, crazy! I knew that I was going too, and the brothers at the scene helped us abuse Brother Dong!"
In the live broadcast screen, there are still a lot of bamboo forests around the courtyard of Mengting's house, and although the Xichuan-style house is a little old, it has a unique flavor. Behind the house on the other side of the road, you can also see a relatively large river, and not far from the river is a mountain forest with southwest characteristics, which is dense and tall, and the scenery is pleasant. To be honest, the rural scenery of Xichuan is still good, and the vegetation is much better than many places in the north. It's just that the traffic in some places in the rural areas of southwest China is not particularly convenient, and the cost of road construction and development is relatively high between the high mountains. This is also the reason why more than 40 luxury cars and sports cars were left behind by Wuling Hongguang and SUVs.
And at this moment, in this landscape home, there are more than 40 fans on the twelve tables in the courtyard, plus Zhang Xiaodong and four old bachelors, who are drinking tea, smoking, rubbing mahjong, and enjoying themselves in the breeze and bamboo forest. Seeing this scene, many fans online in the live broadcast room were envious. What a day!
Of course, there are also a lot of fans who don't know mahjong at all, but they just think it's interesting for this group of guys to play mahjong in a bunch in the yard, and the environment is also very beautiful.
Before the live broadcast, Mengting's uncle negotiated the price of a peanut with several other bachelors. Originally, I was going to pay 1 yuan a piece, but this group of guys is still too little! I want to play a big one! 10 pieces! Okay! Don't run away!
There were still more than 3 hours before dinner, Mengkuo, the chef, went to cook, and Mengting helped to broadcast live with her mobile phone.
"It's crazy!" Before it officially began, the Nishikawa fans in the courtyard began to despise it. Because everyone has a small plate of raw peanuts, and Zhang Xiaodong hasn't started playing cards yet, he has already eaten them as snacks.
"Brothers, Brother Dong has given up on himself!" the fans coaxed.
"Everyone, hurry up, in two hours I will help Kuo Shao and my father-in-law cook. Let me try my craft today!Reveal one thing in advance, there is a peerless wine tonight!" A peanut was thrown into his mouth, and Zhang Xiaodong rubbed the card unhurriedly and said.
"Cut~~" fans coaxed. However, when I heard Zhang Xiaodong personally cook for everyone at night, the fans at the scene and in the live broadcast room shouted excitedly.
"Forget it, Brother Dong, I remember that someone once fried a vegetable and could fry it, and the brothers didn't want to hang here once. ”
"Haha~~"
In Xichuan dialect, playing cards is to play while chatting and setting up the dragon gate array. Zhang Xiaodong was lively with these more than 40 fans, but Mengting's uncle and a few old bachelors were secretly proud.
In addition, Zhang Xiaodong is crazy, who knows that this group of Xichuan fans is similar to Zhang Xiaodong when they get up to a dozen, and they take a few peanuts to eat from time to time. Some cards are not played, and they don't know whether they win or lose, but the peanuts on the plate are almost eaten as snacks.
In the live broadcast room, the online fans were speechless. But the most serious among them are the old bachelors. Not only did I not eat a single peanut, but I also counted my peanuts from time to time.
Then it's time to witness the miracle! The eyes of the fans who know mahjong in the Dongge live broadcast room are widening, and they are getting bigger and bigger for a while! Fans who don't know mahjong are also very curious.
About an hour and a half later, Meng Ting's father broke out in a cold sweat! Is this stinky boy a human being? Looking at the courtyard at this time, the courtyard was already full of people inside and outside, and most of the people in the town were all around.
"Uncle, our income from farming alone is so low?" Zhang Xiaodong was holding a cigarette, with the big smoker in this yard, Zhang Xiaodong couldn't smoke it if he didn't want to.
"yes. Mengting's father sighed, "It's difficult to even support a family with the income from farming." Now, whether in the town or in the village, basically every young adult in every household has gone out to work. The rest are old people and children. Mengting's father sighed.
"And the rice you mentioned. Xiaodong, you can also see that the terrain is not very smooth, and the rice planted is left for us to eat, and there is basically nothing left, let alone making money. Father Mengting shook his head, "Hey, why do you keep asking me about rice?"
As she spoke, Mengting's father grabbed a handful of peanuts from the large plastic bucket next to the table and ate them. This one went on, and countless viewers at the scene and in the live broadcast room felt a pain in their flesh. This is not extra to eat, this is all Zhang Xiaodong won in less than two hours!
"It's similar to ours, you can't just farm. As for the rice, I'll tell you tomorrow when you live. When the time comes, even if it is a birthday present for your uncle. Zhang Xiaodong returned, and at the same time grabbed a few peanuts to eat.
"Huh?"
At this moment, "Brother Dong, it's your turn!" shouted a fan at the table next to him.
"Okay!" Zhang Xiaodong responded, touched a card on this table, Dongfeng!"Ou Yo! Confused again!" This paste word made the people at the scene tremble.
"You go ahead and shuffle the cards. As he spoke, Zhang Xiaodong kicked his feet lightly, and the chair with a small ass slid onto another table. "Chicken!" touched one and threw it out. Then, the chair slid again and went to the third table. "Hey, hey, don't move! It's mushy!
Then, Zhang Xiaodong slid to the fourth table again, touched the cards, and followed Mengting's father behind him, his eyes widened. "Bar!" Zhang Xiaodong said, and then touched another one, Mengting's father's eyes were even bigger! "This!
"Ahh This table is full of fans, and there are few peanuts left on the table.
"You go on, shuffle and shuffle. I'll go to the next table. With that, Zhang Xiaodong pushed the cards and arrived at the fifth table!
Look at the picture in the live broadcast room at this moment, there are still twelve mahjong tables. The only difference is that every mahjong table is three missing one! These three missing one is not a lack of people, but the cards are there, and the people are not there. And this person is Zhang Xiaodong!
"Damn!1!" Whether it was the live broadcast room or the neighbors and villagers in the town who were watching the scene, they were all shocked and speechless. "Brother Dong, this is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! One person plays twelve tables at the same time, and he also abuses this group of guys to death! Perverted, too perverted!"
In addition, everyone has also seen what a gambler is. The more you lose, the more you have to fight! Borrow peanuts and fight too! Just Mengting's uncle and the three old bachelors, their eyes are in a trance at this moment! Everyone has a big peanut woven bag under their feet, and they are basically all empty! There are more than 10,000 peanuts in it! There should be 100,000 yuan, right?
The other fans are all numbered, and these three are actually judged!
This is the real gambler, who forgets everything when he loses! The more he loses, the more he wants to turn over his book, and the more he loses, the bigger the bet gets!
And at this moment, Zhang Xiaodong has already pasted eight of the twelve tables in this round. Looking at Mengting's uncle and two other old gamblers on the last table, Zhang Xiaodong smiled evilly, and with a slight stroke, the chair crossed over. And when Zhang Xiaodong crossed over, the faces of the three old gamblers turned white... (To be continued.) )