Lin Fan smiled bitterly: "It seems that everyone is having a hard time in this game, I'm afraid it's really going to be invalidated." ”

The white-shirted young man said indifferently: "Anyway, if you don't listen to the cards, you will be invalid." ”

The purple-robed boy stomped his feet angrily, and when he touched the cards, he was much slower than just now, and he had to touch his hands for a while before secretly looking between his fingers, and after seeing the card clearly, his face turned into disappointment, and he threw the card on the table in annoyance.

"Brother, why should you be discouraged, it doesn't count your money if it's invalid."

Yang Lihuan grinned, it was his turn to touch the purple-robed young man after playing, he touched it quickly, anyway, he hadn't heard the cards yet, he wasn't as nervous as the purple-robed young man, he looked at the cards in his hand, it wasn't what he wanted, so he played out.

"Three loaves."

As soon as the three cakes were played, Lin Fan's hand stretched out, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, calm and calm, the white-shirted young man looked at him suspiciously, thinking that he had made a mistake, and reminded him with a smile: "Little brother, it's my turn to touch ・・・・・・."

"Oh."

The white-shirted young man stretched out his hand to touch the cards and stretched it back: "I understand, you want to touch it, just say it if you want to touch it, I thought you were mistaken." ”

"You still frequented here, and if you go to the other house to get the cards he played, there is no other possibility than to touch them?"

Lin Fan took the three cakes in his hand, pushed the card in front of him forward, and fell down, he glanced at the white-shirted young man lightly, and said, "There is another possibility that it is Hu." ”

"What? Huh? ”

"Huh?!"

"Huh? No way. ”

Yang Lihuan and the three of them all came over and looked at Lin Fan's cards in disbelief, they always thought that Lin Fan was memorized to the end, how would they have thought that he also had a winning card.

"This is the ・・・・・・"

When Yang Lihuan was checking Lin Fan's cards, he felt that something was wrong, and he suddenly knew it after checking it carefully, and exclaimed: "Are you a golden general?" ”

"Jin Jiang?"

The white-shirted boy and the purple-robed boy were suspicious of the golden general's winning hand, and it was really the golden general! Those two gold are regarded as generals, and Hu is the golden general of three or six cakes!

Yang Lihuan and the three of them looked at Lin Fan at this moment in addition to incredible, more shocked, how could they think that people who have always been losers are big Hu, Jin Jiang... They have been playing mahjong for so long and have only Hu once, like Yang Lihuan has not Hu this kind of card so far, only to see others so nonsense, and now this kid is Jin Jiang, which really shocked them deeply.

"Don't be surprised."

Lin Fan smiled slightly: "Feng Shui takes turns, I haven't played 20 rounds in a row, it's time to go back, haha, God has finally opened his eyes, and finally let me go back, God is really fair, let me carry it the most when I carry it, and give me Hu Da when I want to be Hu, okay, okay." ”

He didn't look at Yang Lihuan and the three of them, counting the cards and laughing: "A total of eight gold, that is, nine, ten, the dealer has added five, the dealer is fifteen, the gold will be six times, hehe・・・・・・"

He smiled and said to the white-shirted boy and the purple-robed boy: "You are fifty-four sons each, belch, this is only a little copy from you." ”

"What about you・・・・・・"

The smug smile on his face when he turned to Yang Lihuan was even stronger: "Ninety sons, you have a total of fifty-five sons in Lianzhuang, and you have to give me thirty-five sons after deduction." ”

The white-shirted young man looked displeased and pulled out, complaining while digging: "The loss in this game is too great, I lost one hundred and nine sons, and now one son is five hundred Wen, which is equivalent to losing more than five hundred sons and more than five hundred sons compared with before, and Lao Tzu won more than two hundred sons in the twenty games just now, ah, I still lost more than three hundred sons in this way." ”

The purple-robed young man also complained: "In this way, I am even worse than you, just now I only won one hundred and sixty pieces, and now I have lost three hundred and forty pieces, I lost so badly in one game, especially after the stakes were increased, I didn't win a game in these five games, otherwise... ”

Yang Lihuan was still a little happy, after he gave Lin Fan thirty-five sons, he sighed while rubbing the cards: "I thought this game would be invalid, I could add another top, but I didn't expect the little brother to hide so deeply, it turned out that he wanted to be big." ”

In a blink of an eye, he smiled and said: "But this Lian Zhuang Lian down, although there are thirty-five sons, in the end there are still seventy-five sons entered, in terms of five hundred Wen and one son, there are also more than thirty-seven times, hahaha, the previous loss is finally back, and I made some change, this mahjong is really fun." ”

"Actually・・・・・・"

Lin Fan laid out the cards, glanced at the white-shirted boy and the purple-robed boy and said: "Don't complain too much, it's just that the stakes have increased fivefold now, so I only charge more than a hundred pieces to recover the cost, isn't it only twenty-one games now, it's still early, it's not certain who will win or lose in the end after a hundred rounds." ”

The white-shirted young man glanced at Lin Fan resentfully and ignored him, rubbed the dice vigorously with both hands, gritted his teeth and said: "His grandmother's, throw one well, I will also have a golden general in this game... No, the golden string!" ”

The purple-robed young man frowned as if he was something, and when he was halfway through the card, he suddenly said to Lin Fan: "I said little brother, you earned one hundred and forty-three sons in the last game, not to mention only recovering the cost, now it is five hundred wen and one son, you have already pocketed more than seventy yuan in the last game, and in the previous fifteen rounds, you seem to have only lost less than fifty yuan, and you have earned more than 20 yuan, and now you earn the most among the four of us." ”

Lin Fan said with a smile: "According to Brother Tai, I seem to have made money, but Yang Gongzi made the most money out of four, but he came empty-handed, and he earned nearly forty times in a row." ”

Yang Lihuan smiled bitterly: "Little brother, this is not right, I didn't come empty-handed, it's just that the cost was lost at another table." ”

Lin Fan smiled and didn't say anything, several people were silent and carefully calculated the cards in their hands, halfway through the game, there was still no one Hu, the purple-robed young man began to lose his breath, he looked at Lin Fan resentfully: "Little brother, why are you playing so tightly now, I can't even eat any of your cards now, what's going on, I either ate or touched the cards you played in the previous twenty games, something is wrong." ”

Lin Fan touched his nose and smiled slightly: "I don't know why, maybe my current cards are not suitable for you." ”

"Not for him, but for me."

Yang Lihuan, who was sitting opposite Lin Fan, complained: "The cards played by the little brother are all suitable for me, I can't eat if I want to, don't talk about this little brother, you play the cards very tightly, and there is no one I can eat." ”

The white-shirted young man said: "His grandmother's, I haven't heard the cards yet, Yang Gongzi will play a card for me to eat." ”

"Oh, Kujo, eat or not."

"Eat a fart, nine cakes."

"Everybody's fighting so hard."

Lin Fan touched one with a smile, touched the joy in his heart, slapped it on the table, and pushed the card out: "Self-draw!" (To be continued.) )