Jiang Xingchen's wishful thinking is very good, aren't you addicted, I'll play with you, hang the lottery! The more you lose, the more you want to turn the book, the more you want to turn the book, the more you lose, and see how you still ask me for tea and distilled spirits.

After getting the marshal, Wang Shuangyang will be easy to do, I will help you so much, can't you use your title, it's a big deal.

He knew that Marshal Lu Dao didn't gamble money when he played cards, but it was in a mahjong parlor, and the loser stepped down and was punished. Now that there is no corresponding punishment for playing, the level of fun will decrease, and the bet he took out is a pound of tea, and I believe that the marshal will not be able to refuse.

Sure enough, as soon as he said what he thought, the marshal agreed without even thinking about it. made Feng Xuanzhang stomp his feet, he finally knew what Dao Jiang Xingchen was calculating now, this kid obviously knew that Marshal Dao Dao had arrived at the territory with him, and he also knew Marshal Dao's performance in the mahjong hall, so he was waiting here early in the morning.

"Marshal, you fell for this kid, and you still eat and drink for nothing, you don't want to succeed in tea and spirits this time!"

Feng Xuanzhang sat down at the card table with a stomach full of anger, and pulled the old marquis to join his hand, and the four of them pushed the card code wall and began to fight. Dingbei Hou, Wang Shuangyang, and Tang Chuxue watched around.

The marshal continued the stinky hand of the previous few days, fighting what people eat, what people touched, hesitating for a long time and still playing cards, and seven or eight times out of ten he lit a cannon for Jiang Xingchen.

After two rounds, the marshal did not win, and the chips in front of him were almost bottomed out. At this time, he talked a lot, his eyes widened, and he began to smash cards and curse the dice, slap the table and gossip.

Yellowstone viewed behind. Wang Shuangyang, Tang Chuxue, and Dingbei Hou are all stupid. No one expected that Lord Marshal would look like this. Is this still the marshal who has strategized, is as steady as a mountain, and has resisted Xuanyuan Tianzong for many years?

Wu Tianfeng, Wei Ning, Chen Xuangan, and those lords. Even more shocked jaws dropped.

And after these two rounds of card observation, everyone finally knows what Ludao mahjong is, this thing is really addictive. They looked at their hands a little itchy.

But even so, Tang Chuxue and the others didn't understand how the marshal's addiction could be so big, and it was not nice to say it. It's all a ruffian.

Wang Shuangyang, who was standing behind the marshal, was so anxious that he stomped his feet. This card is too stinky, Jiang Xingchen doesn't want two or thirty thousand, and he hasn't played a single strip, you don't have to dismantle one or three hundred thousand, you have to dismantle six or seven, isn't this death, if you don't light the gun, who will light the gun.

Tang Chuxue and Dingbei Hou glanced at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly. The marshal played mahjong and played chess with the old man. Addiction to big skills is poor, the cards are not good, and it is strange to win.

Seeing that the four rounds of cards were played, Jiang Xingchen smiled proudly, the marshal lost so much, look at how he still talks to himself.

However, just when it hit the north wind north, the old marquis's dealer, at the end of the four laps, the situation on the field suddenly changed. The marshal stopped throwing off the cards, and stopped gossiping, and the whole person fell silent, staring at the cards in his hand seriously.

Everyone thought he had a good handful of cards and gathered around to watch, but what they saw was still a thirteen that didn't match, and no one relied on anyone.

Jiang Xingchen has the same mind as everyone, and he has become cautious when playing cards, for fear that he will be turned over by the marshal after being the most confused.

The cards were played one by one, and in Wang Shuangyang's view, the marshal's style of play was still out of order, it was completely blind, and it was still either eaten or touched.

"It's over, a stinky card, it's played in no order, you will definitely lose, don't think about tea!" Wang Shuangyang was so angry in his heart, you said you were so stinky, you might as well let me go.

Tang Chuxue and Dingbei Hou were secretly laughing: "This kid is really bad. The marshal was planted this time, and he was calculated to death......"

However, just when everyone thought that the overall situation had been decided, the old marquis suddenly pushed the card in front of him, and Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled: "I have figured out the right to Hu!"

This voice made the audience silent, and everyone's eyes were cast on the card in front of the old marquis.

"I'm going~" Jiang Xingchen's expression drooped, and he regretted it in his heart, how could he just pay attention to the marshal and forget the other two, and he figured out that he was right and right, and this big card won all the chips at once.

"Ha Lu Ha ......" The old marquis and the marshal laughed loudly at the same time, high-fived each other, and shouted out a "yes!"

The group of people were a little confused, and they didn't know what was going on. Only Feng Xuanzhang's smile became more and more exciting, and then he raised his thumb at the marshal and said loudly: "Marshal, well done!"

The marshal said to Jiang Xingchen with a smile: "Boy, do you think I really can't play cards, I deliberately did that in the mahjong hall two days ago, otherwise how would I attract your attention today!"

The old marquis nodded and said: "Boy, I'm not a novice either, two days ago, the marshal wrote to me to explain the rules of mahjong tiles." I've been working on it for the past two days...... Hehe, the tea is not a bet between you and the marshal, it is a bet on the table, and now my family has won three, take it!"

The corners of Jiang Xingchen's mouth twitched, a pound of tea, it hurts to think about it. Not to mention, although they won a lot before, the last one was that all three were won, and they didn't distinguish between winning and losing. If he does not win or lose, the marshal can still ask him to eat and drink for nothing.

At this time, everyone saw the mystery of the whole game. The marshal attracted Jiang Xingchen's attention and asked him to ignore the old marquis. The last one is to make cards for the old marquis. Although the same is to watch the food and put the touch, but every time the wrong card is eaten, the marshal is calculated, just to make up the cards for the old marquis, such a calculation, it is simply amazing.

"Jiang is still old and spicy!" Tang Chuxue and Dingbei Hou shook their heads, and looked at Jiang Xingchen with some sympathy, the marshal and the old marquis joined forces, and the big turn they played was really beautiful.

"Nima~" Jiang Xingchen wailed in his heart, these old guys are too calculating, and they are several streets behind others.

Wang Shuangyang smiled so coolly, it's so relieving, let your kid take my name to swagger, it's stupid.

Wei Ning and Wu Tianfeng also shook their heads again and again, and secretly said in their hearts: "Brother Jiang, you are still tender!"

Then, a group of people all came to the old marquis, and you and I discussed how to divide this tight tea with a glance.

Jiang Xingchen looked at the smiling faces of a group of people, and hated that in his heart, and wanted to kick it in the past. However, thinking about his combat effectiveness, he still gave up this unrealistic idea.

Willing to lose the bet, he proposed it himself, Jiang Xingchen had to endure the pain, and gave the only two catties of tea to the old marquis.

"Don't cry, boy, we can still ask for your things for nothing...... Take out the things you have prepared, and we will report them jointly to make your territory independent!"

As soon as he got down to business, everyone's laughing expressions all converged, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

Jiang Xingchen nodded, turned around and went back inside, and took out a pile of white silk and handed it to the marshal.

"This is the method of growing vegetables, the key is the seed, which can be used to attract the vitality of the Yuan Stone through the martial arts cultivation method, so that the frequency is slowed down, which affects the internal vitality of the seed to spread outward...... On the contrary, when the yuan stone is broken, the frequency will increase, and the resonance will be strengthened, which can penetrate into the grain and improve the quality and vitality of the grain seed!"

"Oh?" As soon as Jiang Xingchen's words fell, everyone's eyes widened, this is also related to the grain species, that is a big deal, if it is really feasible, this is the credit of Tongtian.

Everyone looked at Jiang Xingchen differently, food was a big problem that had plagued the Qiankun Empire for many years, if it could be solved, it would be no problem to give it directly to a marquis.

Tang Chuxue looked at Jiang Xingchen, her eyes flashed with brilliance, this little man brought more and more surprises every time.

"Are you sure the method is feasible?" Feng Xuanzhang was a little short of breath. As the dean of the Imperial Academy, this is his main direction.

"It's definitely doable! However, it will take another year to see the results, and we will have to wait until next autumn!"

Feng Xuanzhang thought for a while, and then asked: "Will the amount of Yuan Stone be very large, if it exceeds the overall income of vegetables or grains......

Jiang Xingchen said: "Marshal don't worry, I have experimented with the amount of dosage, and there will be no loss!" All the methods, I wrote them on white silk, so that the empire can know the Tao after experimenting!"

"That's good!" Feng Xuanzhang laughed, snatched the white silk from the marshal's hand, and looked at it carefully as if he had obtained a treasure.

The marshal pondered for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Jiang Xingchen, did the young patriarch of the Golden Lion come to you two days ago?"

"Yes!" Jiang Xingchen nodded and said, "They were worried about Xuanyuan Tianzong's chariot machine crossbow, and the military department didn't give them ballistas, so he asked me to help!"

"You gave him the design of the ballista?" the marshal's face sank a little.

"Of course not!" Jiang Xingchen shook his head and explained, "I designed a cross crossbow for him!"

"The cross crossbow has the same effect as Xuanyuan Heavenly Sect's machine crossbow?" asked the marshal with a frown.

"Of course it's different!" Jiang Xingchen waved his hand: "The Xuanyuan Tianzong chariot is installed, although it is also a machine crossbow, but more precisely, it should be called a bed crossbow, there is a launching platform, and the arrows are also specially made, much thicker than ordinary arrows, with a long range, great power, strong penetration, and our ballistae have similarities, but they do not have a torsion spring to charge, in order to launch alone and increase flexibility, it should be deliberately reduced power...... The crossbow I designed for the Orc Alliance is for personal use, with a short range and low power, but the lethality of hand-to-hand combat is very great! Combined with the speed and dexterity of their cavalry, it can just restrain the ironclad chariot of Xuanyuan Heavenly Sect!"

"That's it......" Marshal's expression was a little heavy, according to Jiang Xingchen's words, the power of Xuanyuan Tianzong's crossbow still has room to rise.

After a pause, the marshal suddenly asked, "There is another question, where is Old Man Tang?" (to be continued......)