Chapter 22 Come, teach you how to play mahjong!

It's not farming season, but Lin Chuan plans to plant new seeds that he has just gotten.

After planting about three or four acres of land, Lin Chuan ordered everyone to go home.

"I'm going to make you something delicious today, chips and fries, it's old and fragrant."

Lin Chuan looked at a few people sweating profusely, and couldn't help but say with relief.

This Lao Xu and others are really hardworking.

At such an old age, he is still so willing to work.

Potato chips and fries are not a hassle to fry, and there are also dried sweet potatoes that Lin Chuan dried on the roof.

These sweet potatoes are already sweet, and after being dried into dried sweet potatoes, they are several points sweeter than the sugar you usually eat.

"Boy, this thing is really delicious, crispy, and wonderful!"

Xu Chu smiled while eating potato chips and kept commenting.

The potato chips made by Lin Chuan are just sliced potatoes and fried in a pan, then sprinkled with some mineral salt.

It's not salty, it's not light, and the taste is just right.

Although it is not as good as the bagged potato chips that you usually eat, the potatoes given by the system are of good quality and have a particularly good flavor.

Lin Chuan has always treated his mouth and stomach badly, even if he treats others badly.

Not only food, but also snacks Lin Chuan also made a lot.

Although there are relatively few fruits on the island at present, coupled with some geographical restrictions, it is impossible to make many delicious preserved fruits.

But the food made from these vegetables is also enough to eat.

Just this little thing, Rao is Lao Cao couldn't hold it, hugged the plate to his side, and ate it recklessly.

At this time, Lin Chuan took some cold beer, and everyone drank it openly.

On a hot summer day, there is such a thing to quench your thirst, it is simply delicious.

"Wonderful, when I go out, if I give each soldier such a cold beer on the march, my morale will definitely rise!"

Lao Cao was a little drunk, and suddenly smiled.

Lin Chuan rolled his eyes angrily.

Yes, I'm sick again.

Also with the soldiers, you can find out ten people who are willing to follow you, I will wash my hair upside down!

Lin Chuan really didn't bother to pay attention to him, and he thought he was bragging.

While a few people were talking freely, Lin Chuan brought a plate of big watermelons.

Although there are not many fruits on the island, watermelons are still available.

This watermelon is a sharp weapon in summer, and Lin Chuan is a person who loves watermelon, and he planted ten acres of watermelon alone.

If you can't finish eating, you will directly throw it to the system and change the planting points.

This watermelon is chilled, and the taste is completely different from the usual watermelon.

With a cold beer, everyone felt like they were about to soar.

This TM is called life!

"Young man, I really feel that with your assistance, the great cause will be accomplished."

After drinking too much, Cao Cao gradually opened up and talked more:

"You see, you have immortal grain potatoes, and such high-yield grains."

"The art of making ice with your bare hands, waterwheels, farming tools, and beer."

"If there are these things, even if I want to be the emperor, I can at least add fifty percent certainty!"

Lin Chuan really had a headache:

"Gotta it, stop bragging."

"Also called the emperor, what is the emperor? Just the three people under you, and two of them are old men? ”

“???”

Cheng Yu and Jia Xu felt very embarrassed.

Cao Cao waved his hand and said in high spirits:

"Young man, I didn't talk about it."

"Under my command, there are 800,000 troops, and now they are hoarding in Wulin, as long as I give an order, the army will march at the same time, and I will definitely be able to break the alliance of Sun and Liu!"

"There is a method given by the young man to cure the plague and avoid the fire attack of Jiangdong, and this battle will be won!"

Lin Chuan didn't bother to argue with him:

"Yes, I believe it is not okay."

Cao Cao laughed and said:

"It's good that the young man is willing to believe, I am really Cao Cao Cao Mengde, I don't change my name, I don't change my surname!"

Lin Chuan was speechless for a while.

In other words, isn't the medicine given by the system able to cure all diseases?

Why wasn't this hysteria cured?

"I'm full of food and drink, let's have a play, shall we?"

Lin Chuan hurriedly opened the topic, for fear that Lao Cao would continue to fall ill.

"Okay, I'm going to be the lord today."

Cao Cao laughed, in a good mood.

Lin Chuan hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"Let's change to a different game today, and I'm tired of playing this all the time."

"Moreover, it takes at least eight people to play the Three Kingdoms Kill, and five people is still too few."

"Look, Lao Xu is already drunk, let's just four of us, let's play mahjong."

With that, Lin Chuan turned around and went to the house and took out a set of wooden mahjong that he had exchanged a few days ago.

Mahjong, that's called the quintessence of the country!

Whether it's the South or the North, whether it's the West or the East, that's all the rage in entertainment!

"Mahjong?"

Everyone scratched their heads, some didn't quite understand.

"I'll teach you, first let's shuffle the cards."

Lin Chuan took a bite of watermelon and taught the rules of mahjong for three people.

It is not difficult to get started with mahjong, and everyone quickly figured out how to play after two rounds.

Since this is the case, Lin Chuan smiled slyly:

"It's not fun to play like this, let's add some heads."

"A hundred dollars for a game, come and try your hand?"

Hearing Lin Chuan's words, everyone was stunned for a while.

A hundred bucks?

The concept of gambling was not uncommon in ancient times, and everyone understood it.

It's just that they can afford to play even if it's a hundred dollars a game.

But now, whether it is Cao Cao or others, there is no money in their hands!

Wandering on a desert island, it is lucky to be alive, how can you have money on hand?

"Young man, we don't have any money in our hands, this ......"

Jia Xu smiled awkwardly and touched his pocket helplessly.

It's cleaner than your face.

Lin Chuan waved his hand and said:

"What's this? We can make an IOU. ”

"Lao Cheng, you take out a few pieces of paper from your small book, write an IOU, and settle the bill when you go out."

Cheng Yu hurriedly covered his small notebook, looking reluctant.

It's paper!

In the eyes of the literati, paper is more expensive than gold.

Now Lin Chuan actually said that he wanted to write an IOU?

Cheng Yu disagreed.

"Look at your little family, didn't I give you those papers?"

"It's not enough for me!"

After that, Lin Chuan directly took out five or six catties of paper in the house and threw it in front of Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu swallowed his saliva suddenly.

Good guys, that's the real money!

Soon, everyone began a pleasant journey of rubbing hemp.

In just one afternoon, Lin Chuan won a lot of money in everyone's hands.

After all, these three people are still novices, and there is no pressure to abuse them.

And somehow, Lin Chuan's luck was unexpectedly good, and he often didn't take long to get a fancy beard.

It wasn't until the night came, and everyone was sleepy, that they gave up.

Lin Chuan summed it up.

Lao Cao owes himself 102,000 money.

Lao Cheng owes himself 105,000 money.

Jia Xu owes himself 103,000 dollars.

This is still a hundred dollars, and they lost a lot.

There are wins and losses, Lin Chuan smiled at the whole table, and the other three people turned pale.

A hundred dollars is not a small amount.

But they never thought that they could lose 100,000 yuan!