Mo Qian said that he finally sent away the grateful Ye Shilang, of course, before leaving, he also took away his two Taishi chairs very shamelessly, saying that he wanted to take them back and study them well. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Qian naturally reluctantly agreed, after all, such a large value of cotton spinning wheels were sent, and the two Taishi chairs were nothing, although this product seemed to be just a simple desire to go back and use it for himself.

Fortunately, Mo Qian didn't have anything to worry about in the next two days. As the year got closer and closer, the entire Dragon Guardian Villa was immersed in a festive atmosphere, and Mo Qian felt a trace of his previous life.

I don't feel bored when I'm idle, chess and card things are the easiest to kill time, not only the playing cards that Mo Qian made before, but the mahjong made of camphor has become everyone's favorite.

Mo Qian spent a lot of time explaining to the people in the villa what the chicken and two cakes were, but after talking for most of the day, everyone here was still confused, and Mo Qian deeply felt the embarrassment of his ability to explain.

Mo Qian simply didn't talk about it, and directly came to a real battle, Mo Qian, Lin Guanlan, Zhou Hong, and Fang Liang sat around the mahjong table, eating cards, and explaining the cards.

After a few laps, everyone basically mastered the rules, and the three missing ones became the most shouted words in the villa in the past two days.

Because there are too many people, there are several pairs of mahjong, and Chu Xun himself is also starting on the other side of the hall, anyway, there are a lot of snacks for the New Year in the hall, and they can't be hungry.

Mo Qian himself is a southerner, and every year he listens to the host of the Spring Festival Gala and asks everyone if they eat dumplings?

Mo Qian would look at his dining table a little dumbfounded, and at that time he was wondering if the whole world eats dumplings for the New Year.

But those have become the memories of his previous life, and when he arrives here, Mo Qian no longer cares about things, whether it is in the north or south, there are things he likes to eat, and he simply makes a basket of dim sum from the north and south, what rice cakes, pot stickers, spring rolls, and hemp balls are all over the hall, it is cold outside, but the house is hot.

Mo Qian's palms were a little sweaty, and the point was that his face was a little dark.

Looking at Le Yi on the other side laughing like a chrysanthemum, extremely obscene, and still smiling "hey, hey, hey", Mo Qian was complaining, only to see that guy spread the cards, "Hu...... Hoo! Accept and concede, give money and give money! ”

Le Yi squinted his eyes and stretched out his hand to everyone cheekily.

It's not that Mo Qian can't afford to lose this money, it's just that the degree of this guy's black hands is embarrassing to Mo Qian, and the stinky card skills he played for several years in his previous life can only dominate in the first three laps when he reaches another world.

"Your sister!" Mo Qian scolded secretly, this guy's hands are too dark, and just a few rounds of touching the cards will make Mo Qian embarrassed.

"Come down, come and see me!" Just when Mo Qian was about to regroup and kill the Quartet, Mu Xunxue, who was watching the battle while wrapping dumplings with Fei Yan, couldn't help it for a long time, and directly bombarded Mo Qian down.

"Cut." Mo Qian pouted secretly, and met a person like Le Yi who was born with black hands, I'll see how you lost to the red nose.

Immediately sat next to Fei Yan and made dumplings together, Fei Yan looked at Mo Qian's expression, a little funny, "Childe, don't be angry with them, I see that you have won many laps before, and they are just lucky for a while." ”

Hey, of course. Mo Qian was overjoyed in his heart and said, "Fei Yan, you can watch it later, I will definitely win it back." ”

"Okay." Fei Yan said with a smile, Mo Qian's ruffian nature was not seen when he knew him before, but now he finds it interesting, "Come, eat dumplings, they were just cooked." After that, he handed Mo Qian a bowl of dumplings.

Mu Xunxue squinted at Mo Qian and the others, and pouted, "Oh, you two are really enough!" ”

"Hmph, my lady can't cook dumplings for me to eat!" Mo Qian said proudly.

"Okay, show off that you have a lady, right, come, Sister Feiyan, take Ting'er's position, let's kill all sides together."

After that, Mu Xunxue pulled Fei Yan away from Mo Qian's side, and Mo Qian was the only one left.

After the afternoon, everyone returned happy, everyone who should take a bath also went to bathe, and the kitchen had already prepared a table of meals, although everyone was from the rivers and lakes, there was nothing to pay attention to, but after all, it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and they all wanted to be more lively.

As it gets late, the villagers of the nearby villages go early to worship their ancestors and then go home for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. The imperial palace is even more splendid, the emperor has to feast hundreds of officials on Chinese New Year's Eve every year, and the entire capital is also brightly lit, if you look at it from a distance, it has the feeling of a modern city.

The people of the Dragon Guardian Villa were more casual, and everyone had a meal together, and then they went away again.

In the middle of the moon, Mo Qian took the wine to the garden and sat down alone, and the firecrackers around him were unconscious, and the bright fireworks bloomed one after another. Mo Qian raised his wine glass, the moonlight was clear in the sky, and in the first year of Daqi, "Dean, Yingxue, and all brothers and sisters, I salute you with a glass of wine and wish you well." ”

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Somehow, in Daqi, a place where there are no entertainment facilities, Mo Qian's mahjong has only appeared for two days, and it has become inexplicably popular in the capital, and the sound of mahjong can be heard everywhere, and even on the first day of the new year, everyone has not chattered for so long as in previous years.

If you want to enhance your relationship, it is not enough to rely on the old-fashioned blessings that have been said thousands of times, but it is more direct to go directly to the mahjong table to fight. The streets and alleys are full of mahjong sounds, the palace nobles, the common people, and the capital has swept the entire capital.

Finally on the third day of the Lunar New Year, the first day of the emperor's reign, Mo Qian was beaten, to be precise, he was played.

It is said that Mo Qian took the lead and did not learn well, inventing this kind of plaything that is demoralizing, this is the practice of the official, anything can be played, anyway, there is no need to be responsible for speaking, of course, it is said casually, and now the Chinese New Year is not only for which palace nobles will play firecrackers to blow up the poor people's houses, there is really nothing to play.

So some sharp-eyed officials stared at Mo Qian and fired the first shot of the New Year.

Although it was a report, Mo Qian was in favor of it with both feet.

"It's just, what are you doing playing so many mahjong, it's really a plaything!" Mo Qian said hatefully, and then reluctantly handed the chips in hand into Mu Xunxue's hands.

As the so-called handsome is only three seconds, the mahjong created by himself, but after playing for less than three days, he has become the most ill-luck one in this group of people, and everyone can abuse it.

Even if Mo Qian moved out of flying chess later, he couldn't change this situation, Mo Qian really wanted to slap himself, nothing to make mahjong!