"I'm sorry, I touched three of them!"

Lu Shui pushed the card and smiled heartily.

He has played six or seven games and earned a total of 24 mahjong coins.

In other words, it earned 2 grains, which is less than half of the civilians of the [Snow Rat] tribe.

But Lu Shui felt that it didn't matter.

Playing mahjong is such a fun game, even if he loses money, he is very happy to play, not to mention winning?

"Grandma, I'm almost out of the woods!!"

Sitting next to Lushui, the tiger man Mayou, picked up the next card in annoyance and looked at it, and let out an amazing scream of killing pigs: "Oh my day!!! If no one wins, I won!!!"

"That's really sorry~"

Lushui spread his hands, looking like I was also innocent, so angry that the tiger man wanted to beat this thing to death.

"Come again!"

"Today, do you have the guts to lose all your money?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Looking at the tiger man with battle flames in his eyes, the deer man couldn't help grinning: "I just want to make money, so I'm welcome!"

......

......

"Tut-tut, for this 62 grains, I actually played mahjong for a morning?"

Walking on the road to Shangri-La with his companions, Lu Shui muttered something incredulous.

It stands to reason that he is quite determined, and it is impossible to waste so much time playing mahjong.

But as a result, he spent most of the day indulging in the mahjong room. And what's even more terrifying...... He still wants to go play in the afternoon.

As if his head was not his own, he didn't listen to him at all.

"Did you win?"

"Hey, hey, hey...... I made 26 grains!" said the deer man very proudly.

"Wow! So much?"

"Damn, I've already lost 12 grains, and I only have 6 grains left in my hand!" Some companions sighed lamentingly: "This afternoon, it seems that I have no money to eat." ”

"I'm the same, I can't afford to spend it at all! I wouldn't have played if I knew it, alas, ......"

"Or ...... Shall I lend you some?"

Looking at the pitiful appearance of his companions, Lu Shui said with some reluctance.

After all, these are the people of the [Great Deer] tribe, and they are the objects he wants to protect.

"Brother, you won a lot of money?"

As soon as Lu Shui's words came out, he instantly attracted the attention of many companions.

Especially those who lose money, they are full of anticipation.

"It's only 62 grains. ”

"What?!"

All of the deer companions exclaimed.

Whether it was the one who lost money or the one who made money, they all stared at Lu Shui with wide eyes, as if they were looking at a monster.

62 Grain, because they belong to the tribe of the Great Deer. If it is replaced by the people of the [Snow Rat] tribe, it will be 124 grains!

This guy, could it be that he is possessed by the creator god???

"What's so surprising? I don't think 62 grains are a lot. ”

I didn't feel the despair of losing, Lu Shui said very plainly.

Going to the mahjong house to make money seems to him to be quite simple.

“......”

62 Isn't there a lot of grain?

All the deer people were suppressed by the deer water's compulsion.

Amazing......

How can these of them, who didn't make money, lose a lot of favors? !

Excessively!

It's just too much!

"What's wrong with you?"

Lu Shui, who didn't know his words and made his compatriots very hurt, asked very suspiciously, "Why don't you speak?"

Speak?

What do you want us to say?

Many deer people looked at the deer water with mixed feelings.

"Could it be that I won too little for you to borrow?"

Lu Shui frowned.

If that's the case, do you want to go back and play a few games of mahjong?

Not to mention, it's a little exciting just thinking about it.

“！”

Win too little, not enough for us to borrow?

Listen up!

Is this what people say?!

The deer man, who had won 26 grains, said sourly: "Brother, 62 grains is enough. ”

"People aren't so impulsive and will play desperately. ”

"That's right. ”

Lu Shui, who couldn't experience the subtle atmosphere at all, nodded understandingly: "Then I take out 40 grains, it should be enough, right?"

"Enough, enough!"

"Just lend me 6 grains. ”

"I need 10 grains, thank you so much, brother!"

"I don't play a lot, just 2 grains. ”

After everyone finished borrowing the money, there were still 5 grains left of the 40 grains taken out by Lu Shui, and they immediately put them away.

With the money, the deer civilians did not have the same sorrow as before, and began to talk and laugh towards Shangri-La.

"You're finally here!"

"What, is the mahjong room fun?"

"Hehe, I worked hard and earned 30 grains in the ring!"

"I don't make that much, but I also have an income of 22 grains~"

"I heard that the mahjong house is also very profitable, how much have you earned?"

Seeing Lushui and his party coming over, the companions who had been waiting at the door of Shangri-La hurriedly greeted them.

Many of those who won money were even more proud to show off.

This made the deer people who went to the mahjong house look weird, and they couldn't help but look at the deer water.

"Huh?"

The eyes of everyone naturally made the deer people who bet in the ring curious: "Brother, have you made a lot of money?"

"It's not much, it's only 62 grains. ”

“！”

It's only 62 grains?

Seven or eight deer who had placed bets in the ring gasped.

affection

Mahjong house is a treasure of feng shui to make money???

Lu Shui, who didn't know that this sentence was very angry, touched his stomach and said, "Let's go eat together, I don't know what the food of the [Snow Rat] tribe is." ”

"Who of you knows where to eat?"

"I've already found out about this!"

A deer man who came back to his senses, after secretly making up his mind to go to the mahjong house in the afternoon, said: "It's okay to go to the big market or the food street next to the big market." ”

"Let's go to the food court, there are a lot of delicious foods when you hear about it!"

"I think so too. ”

"Okay, let's go to the food court!"

It was unanimously adopted and no one objected.

Driven by hunger, many deer people came to the food street of the [Snow Rat] tribe with the fastest pace.

"I'll go, what's so smelly?"

"No, let's go and have a look!"

"I hope it's not too expensive, I only have 17 grains!"

Before entering the food street, many deer people were stimulated by the aroma that came, and they only felt the saliva in their mouths, and wanted to flow out uncontrollably.

No more!

It tastes so good!

Lu Shui couldn't help but regret it a little.

If I hadn't borrowed money, I would have enjoyed it at noon today, right?

It's so angry!

Why does the [Snow Mouse] tribe limit each person to only one visit?

Isn't it good to make money???

Lu Shui, who was very depressed, felt for the first time that the restriction of the [Snow Rat] tribe was hateful.

I completely forgot that when I received the task from the Lumi Patriarch this morning, I expressed great agreement with the restriction of the [Snow Mouse] tribe.

After all, no one knows what the [Snow Rat] tribe has in mind.

Of course, the less contact civilians have, the better.