85_85484ps: Brother Badou is back again, and it is officially renewed!

"Self-draw." Ghost Hand Gao Tian held a cigar in his mouth, stretched out his slender fingers, gently pinched a mahjong tile, and then snapped on the table, and then puffed a cigarette at the opposite Brother Badou, "I'm with-"

He is basically a rhythm, self-drawing, and cards, and self-drawing, and cards, and repeatedly, tirelessly, and happily; And Brother Badou can only stare at the small eyes, although he can see every card in Gao Tian's hand, and he also knows what cards the other party wants, but he has no way to stop the other party, he can only watch the chips on the table flow to the ghost hand Gao Tian.

As a result, the fat man's brain began to sweat, and the beads of sweat gradually became a slippery stream, like a gurgling stream, flowing down the big fat face.

The members of the surrounding elderly viewing group also looked grim, and gradually clenched the crutches in their hands, and they had to stage a full martial arts in the end. The old stubborn head saw that the shape was not good, so he had already gone out to dispatch troops, called Rhubarb, Labrador Xiao Hei, etc., and lined them up according to their size, and Xiao Bomei stood at the end with her little tongue out. After the queue, the old man Lei, who was supported by the horse and monkey, said:

"Warriors, the time has come to test you, if Badou loses his paws, you will have to turn into stray dogs again, and go back to the garbage cans to eat. Therefore, we must show the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and death, and resolutely destroy every enemy. ”

Old man Lei's voice was sonorous and powerful, and he waved his hand very imposingly at the end. As a result, his center of gravity was unstable, and his body fell to the side, almost bringing the horses and monkeys who supported him to a stumble.

Answer him. It was a jumbled cry, with the muffled whining of rhubarb and the crisp screams of beauty. Although it was a bit chaotic, it sounded like high morale, and it also made Old Man Lei feel relieved: "Disband on the spot, ready to fight at any time!" ”

There was a bang, and the big dogs and small dogs all ran away. But soon they all ran back again, with large and small food bowls in their mouths. He slipped in front of the old thunder head and the old stubborn head, and then squatted in front of their respective eaters, wagging their tails vigorously at the two old men.

I said that I shouted so vigorously that I dared to think that I would give them benefits - the old stubborn head suddenly turned into a pirous ball. But the old thunder nodded: "If you pass this level." Each will be given a grilled chicken as a military salary! ”

Outside was chaotic and busy, and the atmosphere inside the room was getting more and more solemn. The most anxious is, of course, Badou's father Wang Blind, who stands up for a while, and sits down again for a while, with a long pointed butt and a hundred claws scratching his heart. He didn't want to disturb his son, so he lucked at the tattered king on the card table: "His second uncle, you usually win the old man and the old lady with your hands, and you take out your real skills!" ”

The King of Rags was unmoved. Still sitting there in a breezy manner, slow and methodical, not in a hurry or impatient. There is a bit of a posture of forgetting things; Coupled with his flowing silver beard, he really has the demeanor of a senior in the gambling world. The only thing that makes the blind man hate him is that you are a fool of yourself by putting on such an unfathomable posture!

It's not just the Rag King, Brother Badou hasn't touched the spout either, he finally realized that he was too careless, even if you open the cheat. Nor is it omnipotent.

Can it only be solved by force in the end? In that case, even if he can put down more than a dozen big men on the other side. But if you still lose, you will definitely leave a shadow in your heart that will never go away. For Brother Badou, who has always pursued the purity of his heart, absolutely not.

However, is it just like watching that arrogant guy keep touching himself, and in the end he loses people and loses money?

The fat man's heart kept struggling, he continued to suffer, and the expression on his face kept changing, making it uncomfortable to watch. In the end, even the golden-eyed eagle was a little unbearable, originally he hoped that the fat man would lose more, and then have the opportunity to accept this precious apprentice. But as the game progressed, he also nervously stood up, hoping that the fat man would win the game.

"Wow, wow, crow—" Crow flew into the house at some point, crouched on the fat man's shoulder, and called out in his distinctive voice.

Gao Tian, who was proud of the spring breeze, couldn't help laughing: "The old eagle fell on the pig, haha, it's strange if you're not unlucky, no wonder you call me unlucky brother - laugh at me to death-"

Brother Badou glared at him with his small eyes, and then gently touched the crow on his shoulder with his hand: "Don't call don't call, don't look at your joy now, I'm afraid of pulling the list in the future." ”

"Pull those useless ones, and you'll be left with a pair of pants when you win them, see if you can still be mighty." Gao Tian is an old fritter on the casino, although he keeps fighting, but he is still unhurried when he plays cards, he is steady, and he resolutely does not give his opponent a chance to fight back.

For a long time, Brother Badou has two nicknames, one is Brother Weiwu and the other is Brother Unlucky, I don't know that he is wearing that halo on his head today. At least for now, the musty wind clearly overwhelms the majesty.

"Boy, calm down, everything is natural." The golden-eyed eagle also saw that the prospective apprentice was a little impetuous, and couldn't help but remind him.

Brother Badou was like an initiation, and his heart suddenly brightened: even if he loses this gamble, it is not that the sky has fallen. It seems that my spiritual cultivation is still a little bit hot.

So he nodded slightly at the old man, this is a bit like a master. At this glance, I can see the beauty in the heart of the golden eye carving: the silly boy is finally a little enlightened, and it seems that I have the hope of becoming a master.

"Raven!" At this time, the crow suddenly screamed again. This time, everyone also saw a little bit of the doorway, just now the tattered king played a chicken, and a small bird was drawn on the card, so the crow crow would cry a crow.

After Brother Badou played a card, he said twice in his mouth: "Is the crow so beautiful, don't rub rouge powder on your face." "He is now in a stable state of mind, so he also has the leisure to joke with the crows.

probably knew that what Brother Badou said was not a good thing, so the crow knocked Brother Badou twice on the head with its big mouth. This kind of behavior makes the ghost hand Gao Tian look up a little: it's a pity that it's a black eagle, it's too unlucky, otherwise it's good to keep it and play.

Subconsciously, he also knocked out the idle chicken in his hand, trying to tease the black eagle to talk.

"Raven!"

"I'm huh!"

Two different voices sounded at the same time, one was a crow and the other was a crow, and he pushed the cards down and hung the chicken. Although the winning hand is not big, it is open after all.

"Thank you, thank you, the crows have sued you, I am a chicken, you still deliberately lit a cannon, which is interesting enough." Brother Badou was recovering the chips, and his fat face showed a very unbeaten appearance.

Shit--Gao Tian cursed in his heart, and then started shuffling again. But since then, Brother Badou seems to have really turned his luck, winning cards again and again, and gradually has the posture of turning over.

The poker table is changing rapidly, and all gamblers are a bit superstitious about the luck that exists in the dark, and Gao Tian is no exception, he sees his opponent transferring, and immediately changes his strategy. When drawing cards, he unknowingly drew ten cards into his sleeve. As the most clever gambler in Zhongzhou City, he plays a beautiful trick in his sleeves. While others play thirteen cards, he plays twenty-three cards, and the odds of winning are naturally greatly increased.

As he was fighting, the King of Rags suddenly muttered to himself: "Now that I don't pick up the rags, why is anyone still doing this?" ”

Hearing this, Brother Badou didn't understand: "Second uncle, you can fight as much as you want, even if you lose, you don't need to go back to your old business." ”

"Then I'll fight-" The tattered Wang Feng stroked his beard lightly, and then began to roll the dice to draw the cards, and after drawing a little tidying, he spread out the cards: "Tianhu." ”

Really? Gao Tian and his subordinates widened their eyes and checked, there was nothing wrong with it at all, it was really Tianhu, and they couldn't help but curse a word of shit luck in their hearts.

The probability of playing mahjong Tianhu is not impossible, but it is very small, many people have played mahjong for a lifetime, and they may not be able to encounter one, of course, it is shit luck.

The tattered king still threw the dice and drew the cards with an indifferent face, and after drawing, he pushed it down directly again, and spit out two words in his mouth again without hesitation: "Tianhu." ”

This time, even Brother Badou was a little unbelievable, to say that catching up with a Tianhu is a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, two cards in a row are Tianhu, this odds, is definitely smaller than buying five million in the lottery ticket.

However, the cards were on the table, and there was really no problem at all. After collecting the chips as if nothing happened, the tattered king continued to sit in the bank. This time, Gao Tianke paid attention, and he seriously suspected that this old guy was out of a thousand.

I saw that the Tattered King's movements were slow and orderly, and there was no sign of being out of order. However, after drawing the cards, he spread out the cards for the third time, and of course it was Tianhu.

"Hunting geese all year round, today I called an old blind eye to peck in the eye." Gao Tian finally couldn't bear it anymore, slapped the table, raised his hand and pointed at the tattered king, "Dare to come out in front of me, even if the king of heaven is here today, don't even think about keeping your ten fingers!" ”

The tattered king still looked at him with his beard twisted, his eyes were as clear as Doudou, where there was a little bit of old dizziness, his intention was obvious: Say that I am out of a thousand, please come up with evidence first.

"Can we still have fun together?" Brother Badou stood up to play a round, "I said it when I opened the cards, heroes and heroes, the more you lose, the more you laugh, let's not be anxious-"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a sudden cry of "crow" from the crow's mouth, and then flew up from Brother Badou's shoulder, landed on the outstretched arm of the ghost hand Gao Tian, and pecked the back of his hand.

Gao Tian was caught off guard, and was pecked firmly, so painful that he shook his arm vigorously, and as a result, there was a loud noise, and more than a dozen mahjong tiles fell out of his sleeve.

"Raven!" Crow grabbed a chicken from the mahjong tiles that fell out, flapped its wings and flew away, and it is estimated that this chicken has become its private collection.

"When you fart at others, you actually put it. If you dare to bite back, don't even think about leaving today. Come on, close the door and let the dogs go! "Brother Badou is energetic this time, pick up a mahjong card and slap it on the table, that posture, just like the big man ascending to the hall to slap the shocking wood, but I don't know whose ass board I want to hit this time? (To be continued).