(I was going to write another six-person gameplay from the perspective of the guard.,Then I thought about it.,Write the plot may have to drag a few chapters back.,Written from the perspective of the werewolf.,Written the prophet's jump.,It feels almost.,Whether it's four-person,Or six-person gameplay,I'm mainly going to let newcomers know more about the role and role use.,The back nine-person gameplay basically doesn't use guards.,If you want to watch the guards.,I'll focus on writing it in the twelve-person field.,I think people who have a heart may have noticed some details., That's all I'm just listing in the beginner gameplay, so what about the rest of the game...... Okay, that's all for the chat, codeword...... ）

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Huang Di's speech was like the last ham sausage that overwhelmed the camp of good guys...... The ending is self-evident, No. 6 Li Yuanhuang was ticketed out, Xiang Fang and Lin Momo directly stabbed Huang Di as a guard on the second night, and it was easy to win, as for why he knew that Huang Di was a guard, three points were destined, and seven points relied on guessing, the ending was like this, and it was useless to struggle.

When God broadcast the "werewolf victory", watching a lewd wolf cub on the screen of the round table light the fireworks of victory, and then bloom gorgeously in the air, Huang Di asked with a dark face who were the two "old farmers holding sheep", Huang Di, who knew the truth, almost didn't throw Li Yuanhuang's mouse to find Di Renjie......

But Xiang Fang and Lin Momo laughed at each other very tacitly, kept silent, and should be low-key if they win, they can't be too ostentatious, Huang Ama's anger is naturally resisted, and they can't go up to block the muzzle of the gun without knowing how to do it.

Next, they played two more games, probably because Xiang Fang won the werewolf and gave him a good start, and the next two were a guard and a werewolf, he won both, and Xiang Fang, who won the beauty of the box, persuaded everyone to go to dinner first when the time in the box was not up, and if they wanted to play, they would come back and play, of course, everyone was all right, and a group of people went to eat noisily.

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Xiang Fang took everyone to a nearby relatively large restaurant and there was a wave of corruption...... After eating, Lin Momo answered a phone call and whispered a few words to Huang Di, maybe there was something, so he didn't plan to continue to play in the club, Lin Momo and Huang Di told Xiang Fang to come to the club to play again on the weekend, especially Huang Di also secretly blew into Xiang Fang's ear, telling Xiang Fang that she would not take Li Yuanhuang, a mouse feces with bad porridge, on the weekend.

After everyone said goodbye to each other, they parted ways, and Xiang Fang returned to the club alone, and as soon as he arrived at the door of the club, he found an old man squatting next to the door, smoking an old cigarette in self-absorption.

Xiang Fang stepped forward slowly, and also learned from the old man to squat, and then gently pushed the old man with his arm and said:

"Third master, come to the door of my small temple at noon to smoke, it's leisurely enough."

This squatting old man is Huang Sanjin, Xiang Fang's grandfather Xiang Tianwen These old guys, this Huang Sanjin has the most hot temper, but he is also the most enthusiastic, and the most critical character is big and informal, such as squatting at the door and smoking, those old guys can do it with this Huang Sanye.

Huang Sanjin didn't turn his head to look at Xiang Fang, took a deep breath of cigarette, then slowly exhaled it, and said casually:

"Just had enough, huh?"

"You are really old and strong, and you are still so wise as a torch, an unpredictable prophet." Xiang Fang slapped a.

"Hey...... You kid can't be a little distracted, the sentence is not smooth, and the exaggeration, this book has been read in mahjong. ”

Although Huang Sanjin was blaming Xiang Fang for what he said, the corners of his eyebrows had already curved slightly, which showed that Xiang Fang's sycophant was very useful in his heart, but his smile had not yet been extended, his face collapsed again, and he sighed and said:

"Hey...... But now it seems that you didn't fall into mahjong, but fell into this werewolf killing, and there will be no one to accompany me, the old man, while touching mahjong and chatting. ”

Xiang Fang's eyes darkened, and he barely squeezed out a smile:

"Hah...... Look at what you always say, as if I'm going to leave this far away, this time is really busy, and after a period of stability, even if you want to touch the cards all night, we have to obediently accompany you before and after the saddle. ”

"Poof...... Ay! It's just that your kid has the most slippery mouth, much better than my own children and grandchildren, they won't make the third master laugh like you, otherwise this club is gone, and I won't feel that this heart is not declining. Huang San King Kong was amused by Xiang Fang, and changed the topic back, it is really three sentences of mahjong.

Xiang Fang didn't know what to say, he was silent for a while, pointed to the cigarette box in Huang Sanjin's hand, and picked it with his fingers, meaning to give me one.

"Go aside, what kind of cigarettes do children smoke, besides, this is smoked by our old people, it is very thick, and you can't get used to it." Huang Sanjin glanced at Xiang Fang with disdain.

Xiang Fang opened his mouth, then turned his head away, looked across the road, didn't know what he was looking at, was silent for a while, and then said in a hurry:

"Hey...... Third master, don't you old guys believe that I will open another mahjong club? ”

Huang Sanjin glanced at Xiang Fang in surprise, and didn't look across the road, wanting to smoke a cigarette, but finally put it down:

"Hey...... I can't hide anything from you kid, a few of our old men really don't believe it, that day I just gave the old ghost under the spring a few thin noodles to help you block those troublesome card friends.

Don't think too much about it, we know that your major shareholder is foolish, if you are really rich, you can't go to a prosperous area? I have to occupy your small temple, but you also said that you want to open a mahjong club in a better place, a few of us are watching you grow up from childhood to adulthood, and you don't know how many times the things in your crotch have been fiddled with, who doesn't know whom, and you are still blowing nonsense with us.

Don't worry, those old friends have three of us old men to send for you, do your own thing with peace of mind, one day you are too poor to eat, remember to come to us, don't starve to the streets, we are all old, can't stand the fright, don't make a white-haired person send a black-haired person. ”

Xiang Fang was actually quite moved when he heard it, it turned out that these old guys didn't take the lead in looking for trouble that day, they were helpless, and they acted in a play for those card friends who were not good to play, and yes, who was the best for Xiang Fang in this world except for Xiang Lao Ghost, but weren't these three old guys a little angry because of their persecution? Ay...... It really shouldn't be.

"I said Third Master, if I say that what I said that day is true, do you believe it?" Xiang Fang spit out such a sentence after a long time.

Huang Sanjin was really surprised this time, he had obviously exposed Xiang Fang's old background, I don't know why Xiang Fang still mentioned this? This is not like the style of the thief, he is comforting us old guys? If you invest all your money elsewhere, how can you have the money to build a Raushzi mahjong club?

Huang Sanjin didn't rush to answer Xiang Fang, took two more puffs of cigarette, and when the smoke swirled in front of the two, he only spit out two words:

"I believe it."

Huang Sanjin wanted to say that he believed that you thief Fang'er had this heart, and also believed that your thief Fang'er would definitely put out the mahjong club again when he became rich in the future, but in the end he only said these two words.

But these two words, in Xiang Fang's opinion, are more cherished than a thousand words, because he heard the meaning of Huang Sanye's words, they don't need to believe in any specific things, don't need to say any reason for trust, and don't say too many hypocritical words, they just believe in Xiang Fang, and the person who believes in Xiang Fang represents all of Xin Xiangfang.

"Okay, don't say much, I'll stop by to take a look today, it's been a long time, I came out on the grounds of buying rice, I'm going back late, and the old woman is going to talk about me again."

Huang Sanjin dropped this sentence, and without waiting for Xiang Fang to respond, he went back on his own......

Xiang Fang still continued to squat, but his eyes looked at Huang Sanye's old back, his heart was warm, and he felt that he had inexhaustible strength, if Xiang Fang's determination before was out of responsibility to the old man, then the current motivation is because of a trust that he is unwilling to live up.

Xiang Fang squatted at the door for a while, feeling that his feet were a little numb, and then he laughed at himself and gave himself two words:

"Pretentious."

Then dragging his numb feet, he took Ling Bo back to the club......

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(Concise trust, trust expressed by action, sometimes trust is so simple, experience it with your heart, and don't use too many words to convince, such as the trust between Xiang Fang and those old men, such as the trust in teammates in the werewolf killing game, such as the trust in casting a recommendation vote...... Have you ever been trusted?

Witch: I think we should trust each other, so I didn't save you yesterday, for fear that you wouldn't die, and sprinkled you with a bottle of "poison" called "Recommendation Ticket"! ）