After observing Sun Yao for several days, Zhang Yang found that he had a poisonous tongue and loved to pretend to be an old man, but Leng did not find the legendary shining point, and was complained that he had nothing to do and did not want to forge ahead.

At noon that day, Sun Yao sat on the threshold with his arms crossed and observed the passers-by, and was very surprised.

I didn't expect this intern teacher to stay in such a weird place, almost no one was concentrating on work, wandering around the streets all day long. It's like the last time he stayed, everyone was either moving bricks or shoveling soil, and they were very busy.

Looking at Sun Yao, who was thinking at the door, Zhang Yang felt that he was still one pipe away from work, full of the sense of déjà vu of a rural old man.

The mobile phone in Zhang Yang's pocket, who was holding his forehead, suddenly vibrate, and when he took it out, it turned out to be a call from the mushroom king.

"Hey, Mr. Wang, is there anything wrong?" Zhang Yang was still relatively polite in front of Wang Wei, mainly because he was afraid of his big black hand.

"Xiao Yangyang, I'm missing one of the three, come and play mahjong with me! I'm waiting for you at XX Road XX, you hurry up." After the mushroom king finished speaking, he didn't care whether Zhang Yang agreed or not, and hung up the phone after reporting the address.

His only two hobbies in life are teaching and playing mahjong. Originally, I also had a hobby, which was to educate my own children personally, but I didn't even have a target when I was old, let alone children.

Zhang Yang looked at the phone screen with twitching corners of his eyes, thinking that this mushroom king was really unreliable as always. picked up his mobile phone and took Sun Yao out of the door.

He didn't dare to leave this little chicken in the teahouse, if he accidentally turned into a real chicken in front of others, he would be in trouble.

Beckoning to take a taxi to the mahjong hall where Wang Wei was, he found the location of the mushroom king in a group of hustle and bustle.

Before they could say hello, they were pressed on the stool by the mushroom king and played mahjong with them.

The pace of life in Cloud City is quite slow, and the wind and snow, snow, moon, poetry, wine and tea seem to be the core of life in this ancient city, and the quintessence of the Quartet City Wall is even more loved by everyone.

The history of mahjong can be traced back to three or four thousand years ago, the original royal and princely and noble game, slowly spread to the people, in the continuous evolution and development, there is today's mahjong.

In ancient times, mahjong was also known as leaf play, and it was originally just small pieces of wood.

Sun Yao's body is a small piece of wood, with a vivid bird engraved on the front, and I don't know if the other 107 mahjong cards have become fine.

“emmm…… I played the wrong card, can I get it back?"

"Ahhh

"Eh, when did you play this chapter of 90,000? I want to touch the cards......"

Zhang Yang himself doesn't like to play mahjong, but he has been under the influence of his grandfather since he was a child, but his actual experience is almost zero.

After a round of cards was played, in addition to hearing the urging of the three mushroom kings, it was the sound of Zhang Yang's various requests for repentance.

"Do you know how to play mahjong, how can you be like this?" A bald old man in a white sweatshirt smashed the mahjong in his hand, frowned and glanced at Zhang Yang.

The bald old man has bad luck today, and he hasn't gotten any good cards since the beginning, but he still encountered such a thing. Not to mention grinding and chirping, he always punches it out and takes it back, he can't touch it if he wants to, but he is angry enough.

"I said Lao Li, this is your mistake, you can't smash the cards if you are not lucky, you are so old and old, you don't even have this card. The man with the gold-rimmed glasses sneered, not because he had the heart to help Zhang Yang speak, but because he simply wanted to scold him.

"No, I'm sorry, I'm not very good at playing mahjong. Zhang Yang scratched his head a little embarrassed, and apologized with a red face.

It's not that he's really embarrassed, he's just angry, but the people at the table are older than him, and he can't speak disrespectfully, so he has to hold it back.

"Okay, if I hadn't arrested my stupid apprentice, where would you still have mahjong today?" Even if the mushroom king helped Zhang Yang speak, he didn't forget to hurt him twice, so angry that he arched his hand towards his own pit teacher with a smile, saying that he begged to be let go.

Sun Yao, who sat on the side and observed for a while, really couldn't stand it, he had never seen such a stupid person, not even mahjong.

dragged Zhang Yang's pants and climbed onto his legs, almost pulling his pants off.

"You touch the cards, I'll play them for you. After finding a comfortable place to sit firmly, Sun Yao didn't look at Zhang Yang and threw him such a sentence.

"Eh, Xiao Yangyang, when did you give birth to a son, it's so cute, what's your name? "The mushroom king was only caring about his mahjong just now, and he didn't notice that Zhang Yang was following such a cute little Zhengtai, and now he saw it, and he didn't want it.

"He wasn't born to me......"

"Nonsense, if you can be born, the sun will come out in the west. ”

The mushroom king's words made Zhang Yang so angry that he couldn't breathe, he didn't know where he offended Wang Wei in his previous life, so he made fun of him if he had nothing to do.

"My name is Sun Yao, and it's okay to call me a little chicken. Sun Yao himself answered the question of the mushroom king, in his eyes, his teacher this time was a fool.

The three of them praised the little chicken for his cleverness, but their hands were not idle to build the city wall.

"Huh. ”

Zhang Yang had just put the mahjong and didn't have time to pay attention to it, and before he could see it clearly, Sun Yao poured down the cards in front of him.

The people at the table, including Zhang Yang, thought it was a child messing around, and the mushroom king smiled and asked him to stand up, and they would pretend not to see it.

Seeing that they didn't believe him, Sun Yao quickly sorted out the cards, and when they took a closer look, they were really nonsense.

"The blind cat met the dead mouse and hit the big luck!" the mushroom king sighed, thinking that this little doll's luck was so good that he got a Tianhu with a casual push.

This idea of his laid the foundation for the next failure.

The little chicken sat on Zhang Yang's lap, poked the mahjong with his short fingers, and played out one by one, stunned that there was nothing wrong with Zhang Yang, only to help him touch the cards, and he was complained about several times.

"All the same, right to Hu!" After a while, Xiao Qiji pushed down the cards in front of him again.

The four people at the table looked at the fallen cards, and their heads collectively hung a drop of sweat. After playing several rounds, Sun Yao was the only one who won the cards, and the three of them were stunned and did not win.

"Xiao Yangyang, where did you find such a little prodigy? It's really amazing!" The mushroom king looked at the little man on Zhang Yang's lap with bright eyes, and asked what everyone thought.

"He's a student I've been teaching lately, and I didn't even know he had that talent. Zhang Yang was also excited, he finally found Sun Yao's shining point, although this point is a little unreliable no matter how you look at it.