The phoenix dove pushed the green mahjong set up on the small golden silk wooden table, and the cards on it fell to the ground.

He looked at Qing Wei lazily and said provocatively: "You said the same thing last time, but in the end? Well? ”

- Damn,

Qing Wei thought that he had been beaten twenty times in a row last time, and the emotions in his heart were difficult to suppress.

She crossed her legs, followed the phoenix dove to push the mahjong grunt on the table, and put down the cruel words: "Damn!" Last time was last time, this time is this time! Roast chicken, don't think I'm afraid of you! ”

"—really?"

The phoenix dove raised her eyebrows slightly, her oblique eyebrows were like a sharp sword, and her phoenix eyes narrowed, as if she was disdainful.

"This mahjong fun is still carried forward by your Qingqiu people, what's the matter, you can't afford to lose when you play?"

Qing Wei listened, a little unconvinced.

What is called her green hill to carry forward!

The people of the Qingqiu tribe didn't have nothing to do when they were idle, so they went to the human world to learn from Shudi, so don't they also rub mahjong over there in the East China Sea?

It's just that the place is different, and the gameplay has changed slightly.

She pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Where can anyone not afford to lose?!" Isn't it...... The loser sleeps on the floor, and is responsible for today's 'what'......"

As she spoke, her voice grew quieter and her face redder.

- Grandma's!

If it weren't for the friendship between Qingqiu Mountain and Xiantong Forest, she would have come over to sleep with the phoenix dove?

But this Fengling Palace is also very stingy, and the phoenix dove is also very stingy.

There is only one bed for life and death, and I refuse to let her sleep!

Sleep on the floor, just sleep on the floor, and she can't straighten her waist after sleeping for several days in a row.

I thought it would be difficult for me to sleep next to the phoenix dove, but who would have ......

This boy chicken actually said something - 'only the matter of the bed can be shared with the bed', and it was conclusive that his 'imperial uncle' told him personally!

Uncle Huang?

- This dead roast chicken has no father and no mother, and there is a fart uncle!

It's clearly 'yellow, book'!

Thinking of this, Qing Wei became angry, and ordered it to go down, whoever presented the little yellow book to this boy chicken, she would poke whoever with the halberd would be killed!

However, this thing is quite effective, and the dead roast chicken of the phoenix dove is not dirty, and his face is pure. She was satisfied!

However, this matter of sharing a bed still needs to be solved.

So Qing Wei proposed - play mahjong!

The winner sleeps in bed, and the loser sleeps under the bed!

She has a history of tens of thousands of years of mahjong! Will she be afraid of him?

However......

Well......

Except for the first win, the confident 'Qingwei' is full, handicap, and losing.

……

Under some shoving and shuffling, mahjong has become four long dragons.

The phoenix dove randomly twisted two dice, weighed them in his hand, and then tossed them gently.

There was a "bang" sound, and the crystal dice fell to the ground.

Qing Wei stepped forward to take a look, one four, one two.

Then the phoenix dove began to break the mouth with the above numbers, and the two of them respectively touched the cards to build the mahjong wall.

"-Stop!" Qing Wei hurriedly interrupted the phoenix dove's card drawing action and closed the port that had been built.

sat up straight and said, "Usually you throw the dice, and every time you win." I doubt it...... Hum. ”

Feng Jiu listened to Qing Wei's words, not anxious or annoyed, just smiled at Qing Wei and let her mess around.

"Okay, then you roll the dice."

- She's going to roll the dice?

"Huh?" Qing Wei quickly became wary, and Feng Jiu promised her so quickly, it wasn't a ghost.

So she simply closed the two dice in her hand, and when she opened them again, they were already crumpled into powder.

smiled and said to the phoenix dove: "Auntie, I choose my own fault, the phoenix dove...... Are you scary? ”