The next day, Qianqian asked Tingting to go home first to see if her father was awake. As soon as Tingting arrived home, her mother told her about the incident of last night.

"Your dad is so weird, drinking and exercising at the same time. Turning in circles, stretching out his neck, arching the ground and doing a handstand, and then he fell asleep, and it was the first time he had slept so fast. ”

Tingting didn't feel strange at all after listening to her mother's words, because he knew that it was that Zhu Gang who came, and if he had special skills, something special must have happened.

Tingting asked her father where she went, and her mother said she was going to play mahjong. Tingting hurriedly returned to her quiet home, and she told them about her father's mahjong game.

Qianqian said that she can play mahjong, she must be very sober. Zhu Liang said that he couldn't wake up after sleeping all night. The old pig asked Tingting: "Do you know where he plays mahjong?"

Tingting said she knew. The old pig asked Tingting to take him immediately. So, Tingting led the old pig to find her father, and Qianqian and Zhu Liang also followed. It wasn't far away, it was there in ten minutes. Before they entered the house, they could hear the sound of shuffling, and the old pig told them to wait outside, and they could go in by themselves.

The door was open, and the curtain hung it. The old pig thinks it's better to be invisible. So, the old pig went into the house after stealth.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw that there were three tables, and there were four people playing at each table. At the table near the window, the old pig found Tingting's father. The old pig stood beside him.

Lao Zhu felt that Tingting's father at this time was much stronger than when he saw drinking last night. Maybe I slept well yesterday, my face was good, and my eyes were bright. The old pig had already begun to figure out how to tease him.

The old pig saw that the mahjong cards in front of him were standing, and the old pig quietly knocked down one. I saw Tingting's father hurriedly cover it with his hand, and then stood up again. The old pig knocked down another one, and he quickly covered it again. The old pig knocked down three, four, and five more, and he couldn't keep his hands busy, "Oh, what's going on? What's going on?"

The old pig's heart said, "What's the matter?" When the old pig saw that he had left his hand, he knocked down five more cards in a row.

"Down, down, down!! The other three were all snickering, shaking their heads and saying they didn't know. He angrily deducted all the mahjong tiles, he still suspected that some of them were playing ghosts, and he would never have dreamed that Zhu Bajie was standing by his side.

When the old pig saw that his cards were all deducted, he went to get the cards of the other three. The old pig came with two hands, and one was knocked down, and the other was brought down, and all three of them shouted. Tingting's father also laughed happily, and when the old pig saw him laughing, he remembered that he was here to clean him up today, and he shouldn't be happy.

The old pig was in a hurry, and grabbed a card and slapped it on his forehead. Tingting's father was filmed and almost fell.

"Who—who slapped me?" he thought was joking with him, and looked back and forth, left and right, but couldn't see who was doing it. Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly felt that his forehead was hot, and he touched it with his hand, and it turned out to be a mahjong tile stuck in the middle of his forehead. He wanted to get rid of it, but the mahjong tiles were like being embedded in the flesh, and he couldn't get rid of them at all, and the harder he tried, the more painful it became.

At this time, a person clapped his hands excitedly when he saw this scene, and said mockingly: "No wonder you won more today, it turns out that you can also do magic, and there will be a "fortune" on your head."

"You fart, did this grow! Who the fuck got it for me?" he yelled angrily. Suddenly, he was slapped on the face by something, and he couldn't see what it was. He felt that his face was still hot, and when he touched it, there was another mahjong sticker on his face. This time it's not one, it's three.

"Haha, I also said that you won't have mahjong on your face, and look, there are three more, seven cakes, eight cakes and nine cakes. It's really God, a set of pays. "A guy sitting next to him will lose if he comes today, and he blames Tingting's father for not giving him cards. I was so excited to suddenly see mahjong grow on his face. This guy is also obviously gloating, clapping his hands and laughing. Suddenly, his face was also hit a few times, he also felt that his face was hot, and when he touched it, he even stuck three mahjong tiles. He hurriedly asked the people around him what the card was.

"Seven-eight...... Ninety thousand!"

"Hey, hey, it's also a set. "He was so excited, and when he felt a burst of pain, he realized that it was not a good thing to have mahjong tiles on his face. He was frightened and hurriedly used his hand to go to the game, because of the excessive force, the mahjong not only did not take the next one, but made him jump straight up in pain.

Hearing the shouting, Tingting's father also saw the mahjong tiles on his face. Someone was with him, and her dad felt a little comforted.

"I thought I could have mahjong on my face, but it turns out that you also have this skill. ”

"Which immortal is joking with us? We know it's wrong!" This guy is very cunning, he guesses that there must be a capable person in this room, and he starts to make a move in all directions.

The other two laughed when they saw this: "What a fool, turn around, hahaha!" They were still laughing, and suddenly they both got a few blows on the cheeks. One of the thin men was also fanned down, and before he could open his mouth, he felt that his face was hot, and when he touched it, he was also labeled mahjong tiles. He hurriedly used his hand to go to the Yan, he didn't know that the more Yan was hurting, and he screamed when it hurt.

The old pig is very excited, he loves to play such games the most. The old pig hated those who gloated the most, and the three of them were beaten purely because they suffered losses in this regard.

A few of them made such a fuss, and everyone in the house came to watch the excitement. Some are helping to play mahjong tiles, some are studying how mahjong tiles are glued, and some are standing aside and smiling.

The old pig thought to himself: Just give them a little bit of power, who will let them gamble too. The old pig immediately began to get busy, he fanned it left, fanned it right, and it didn't take long for it to fan, and there were at least two mahjong tiles on the faces of everyone in the room. There was a sudden chaos in the house, and the old pig felt that it was time.