Chapter 252, playing mahjong
Under the big tree by the lake, there are a few tables and playing cards.
A few days after Long Panxi got mahjong out, he didn't have a chance to serve it. They're all playing crazy. Sure enough, mahjong is invincible.
A group of people play mahjong, and it's all white and black. The Xiyue Sect has now built a foundation with all its members, and there is no small refining qi. Best for playing mahjong.
"Twenty thousand!"
"Bump!"
"Huh!"
Long Panxi looked at this familiar atmosphere, who cares about what is going on in the Heavenly Dao? It has the meaning of having a good time before death and burying with mahjong after death. Anyway, everyone is together, and they are not afraid of three missing one after death. There are a lot of onlookers, and there is no shortage of people.
Tian Fengyi glanced at it, shook his head, and stopped doing business. He went to the field and watched.
Long Panxi went to the pigsty. Thinking about whether to teach Pig Pig to play mahjong? It's all demons, maybe?
Yang Shu is playing the piano for the cow. The cow fought too fiercely two days ago, but isn't it a blatant provocation to play the piano to the cow like this? Aren't you afraid that thousands of cows will attack her at once?
Long Panxi came over to see if Yang Shu was okay? Do you want to prepare her for the future?
Yang Shu saw the young sect master and said happily: "Music is useful. The cattle are in significantly better shape. ”
Long Panxi nodded. Of course, the secrets handed down from the ancients must be useful.
Yang Shu continued to work hard to learn music, and in the future, he would be able to control beasts, which would be more powerful than the Beast Sect. Xiyue Sect is the most powerful.
Long Panxi lay down on the grass and looked up at the sky.
A cow came over to see the young sect master, did you ride a bull?
Ride. Long Panxi was lying on the back of the cow, very comfortable. Looking at the beautiful sky, the large meadows.
Although it is not as good as a large grassland, the sky is vast and the wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep low; But this tens of thousands of acres, with thousands of cattle, is also very good. These are all Long Panxi's belongings.
Niu also said that the small day was very pleasant. What can a cow think? Some eat and some play without plowing the fields.
The grass is specially planted. If it is suitable for cows, it will grow by sprinkling a handful of seeds in the past. The aura in the Great Array of Protectors is too sufficient, and if the grass is not eaten, it will grow crazy.
Occasionally, something grows in the grass.
Niu shouted Young Sect Master, there is something here.
Long Panxi turned his head to take a look, ground madder? Three kinds of hemostatic medicine. Can refine the Earth Yuan Dan. Diyuan Dan is a third-grade product, and ordinary Dan can't be cultivated. Danfang does not necessarily have any. Anyway, the ground madder is a good thing, and Long Panxi dug it out carefully. This grass is a small one, inconspicuous.
Long Panxi lay on the back of the cow and continued to shake slowly. It's just a grass, she doesn't care. There is a lot of grass growing on Li Gou's head.
Li Gou came over.
Long Panxi looked at his head.
Li Gou was beautiful and speechless, and there was no grass on his head. He said: "There is red heart grass to make soup, everyone will be fine if they drink it." ”
Yang Shu said: "Isn't the red heart grass poisonous? ”
Li Gouying said: "I removed the poison, and a little bit of poison is just to fight poison with poison." ”
Yang Shu saw that he was powerful, and with ten thousand poison ivy, he was simply a poisonous ancestor.
Long Panxi said: "Let the kitchen boil a little, and drink what you want." "By the way, give him the madder.
Li Gou took the grass and planted it, and planting it was a piece of cake for him.
Long Panxi asked the child, "Why don't you go to play?" ”
Li Gou responded: "I don't want to play." ”
Long Panxi sighed, the twelve zodiac signs are all well-behaved. It's not like adults want to be lazy. They have the best talent and the hardest.
Yang Shu smiled. Those who are lazy will not be lazy if they drink the red heart grass soup. This child is indeed poisonous. If it's bigger, I'm afraid it's more poisonous. Li Mu and Hu Yutong were also busy over there.
Long Panxi looked at the sky and sighed.
Ji Wangfei came over and said to the young sect master: "Do you feel that they can't do it for a while?" ”
Long Panxi's beautiful lips spit out two words: "Waste." ”
Yang Shu couldn't agree anymore. Those who are lazy should be the ones who hate waste the most.
I hope to find a tree to lie down and look at the sky.
Yang Shu thinks. This trick of those shitties is going to be seen through by hope. Isn't this the behavior of our own ancestors?
Yang Shu studied music by himself, and the influence of the disturbance of the Heavenly Dao was still a little bit, and it may soon be gone.
By the lake, a group of people played mahjong.
"Dark Pole!"
"Self-one/touch!"
Qiang Zundao piled up a lot of chips in front of him.
Once sat by the lake and watched the jade slip. He always tries so hard.
The people in the instrument department are not afraid of him, anyway, the work that should be done is done, and occasionally play.
Huang Xiu came over and shouted, "Drink the medicine." ”
Huang Zheng was playing mahjong and asked his father: "How do you drink medicine?" ”
Huang Xiu explained: "The red heart grass soup that Li Gou made will be fine if you drink it. ”
Yes! Everyone has a bowl for one person.
Qian Xiye clutched his chest and said, "Why do I feel panicked? This kid can't be poisoned, right? ”
Huang Xiu said: "It's said that it's a little poisonous, but it's okay, you can fight poison with poison." ”
Everyone looked at each other, and sure enough. That child will be good to the young sect master, be nice to his biological parents, and probably don't care about life or death for others. It's kind to Xiyue Sect. I always feel that if he goes out in the future, someone will be unlucky.
Qian Xiye burned for a while, and felt much better, a little weird, but it should be fine. Stop playing cards, go to work.
Zhao Zelin was busy planting madder. Such a good medicinal herb must be planted well, Li Gou only needs to plant it now, and he will ask them to take care of it in the future.
Qian Xiye thinks it's good now, especially he has a very good grandson, who is filial to him.
Qian Xiye cared: "Is the child okay?" ”
Qian Youhe and his father said: "I guess the impact is not enough for them. ”
They are a godsend, and they were raised by the young sect master, and their brains are different from others.
Qian Xiye feels that no matter how different it is, he is also a child, but he really doesn't need to worry about it when he is older, and he can't worry about it when he is older.
Therefore, after the busy work, everyone continued to cultivate.
Long Panxi came over from the grass and saw that no one was playing mahjong, and she was finally able to play.
Sun Xia came over to play mahjong with the young sect.
Wan Bai came to one, and said while touching the cards: "After adapting, it doesn't have any effect." ”
Chickens and ducks are no longer fighting. Su Yuzhu and Xiao Tutu are still raising chickens.
Long Panxi said: "This is a valuable experience. In the future, you won't panic when you encounter something. As long as you think about it seriously and calmly, there will always be a way. The superiority of the wealthy is similar. Some casual cultivators can go higher and higher, because they can be summed up every time they go through it. Some people are still like that all their lives. ”
Sun Xia responded: "That's right, when you encounter something, you will just make a mess, or deal with it randomly, and don't use your brain afterwards, then it will definitely not work." ”
Long Panxi is bearded!
Wan Bai smiled. There is no need to fire a cannon for the young sect master, she can fight very well.
I hope to come over to find the young sect master and help her manage the chips.
Long Panxi doesn't need to help, thank you.
Only in but not out, hoping to like it, he said: "There is one biggest problem, like last time, a A can carry the thunder, and now it will only do better." Then we basically can't stop it. ”
Long Panxi hit an eight-cylinder, look at Jiwang, what can be done?
I hope I can't help it. That armor will definitely reappear.
Long Panxi knows, so what's the use of him? Twenty thousand, touch!
(End of chapter)