"Five-in-a-row?" Cheng Ziming nodded, it seems that the three wood demons are very down-to-earth, they like to play backgammon and mahjong, if they go to the demon capital to open a chess and card hall, they will definitely be very promising. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 He thought for a moment and said, "How do you adjust the Divine Soul, if you only need one of the three to help, the other two can go on to play backgammon." ”

Counting the dead grass waved his hand and said, "We have cultivated into a human form, so don't call us a piece or a plant anymore." Please also ask seniors to use quantifiers such as one or bit. ”

Stunned, he trembled his white eyebrows and said: "It's a pity, adjusting the soul for the seniors requires the three of us to contribute at the same time, and we can't be lazy." ”

The long golden hair was wrapped around the dragon fruit's fingers, and he turned and turned, and said, "It's better to rub the hemp first, and then do things." Anyway, the saint went to make incense, and she won't be able to come back for a while. ”

"No, I can't. Cheng Ziming said categorically: "Do things first, and then play." It's a must. ”

The three wood demons are too playful, and they are in a state of missing one for a million years, who knows if they will keep playing dimly and forgetting the time when they get on the mahjong table. Adjusting the soul requires the help of the three demons, and in return, Cheng Ziming doesn't mind entertaining with them for a while, but after playing, he must not let the three demons delay the business.

"It's a must, it's a must to do things. Counting the dead grass nodded vigorously, calmly raised his hand, and a white cloud floated out of the sea of clouds, shook slightly, and turned into a magnificent mahjong table.

"Yes, doing things is a must. Stunned Qing shook his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and four white jade flowers floated from the sea of clouds, trembled slightly, and turned into four seats.

"Great! Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!" "Dragon fruit clapped his hands and said: "After waiting for a hundred years, I can finally play mahjong!"

Counting the dead grass bowed down to Cheng Ziming and said: "For the sake of our three little demons who have been waiting for a hundred years, please play a game with us." Only one game, and then we will do our best to assist our predecessors in practicing. ”

"In this way...... Cheng Ziming looked at the three demons tangled and said: "However, I can't play mahjong." ”

"Ah, this is the easiest, I'll teach my seniors. The dragon fruit grabbed Cheng Ziming's arm and pulled him towards the mahjong table.

Five hours later, Cheng Ziming and the three demons sat around the cloud table and played a half-ring mahjong.

Cheng Ziming stared at the row of mahjong in front of him, his heart full of helplessness. As an immortal cultivator, he naturally has extraordinary comprehension ability, and he quickly learned the rules of mahjong, but he has important things to do, and he can't raise the slightest interest in this kind of entertainment, and he has never won in absent-mindedness, and he has lost many games in a row.

"Birds. Cheng Ziming casually threw out a card.

"It's a chicken. Dragon Fruit corrected.

"What the seniors say is what they say, and the little bird is not wrong. Counting the dead grass, he hurriedly said.

Stunned Qing suddenly took a deep breath, and the white eyebrows, white hair, and white beard stood up like an explosion together, pushing down a long dragon in front of him, and shouted happily: "Hu! Hahaha! It's finally my turn to Hu!"

"Alas. ”

And. ”

"Alright, alright, let's say okay, this is the last game. Cheng Ziming knocked down the cards in front of him, and said angrily: "If you delay any longer, it will affect my cultivation." When the holy woman returns, she will definitely not be able to spare you. ”

"One more game, three missing one in a hundred years, how many rounds have you played?

Stunned Qing rubbed his hands and was eager to try: "That's it, that's it." I'm in good luck right now, and I can't give up. ”

"Seniors, just take pity on our three little demons and play a few more games. Counting the dead grass raised his hand and pinched his fingers for a moment, and said, "It's time for me to transfer it now, and I will definitely win later." Several Taoist friends conceded. ”

After saying that, the three wood demons shuffled their cards on their own.

Cheng Ziming sighed in his heart, and he was speechless about the card addiction of the three demons. It's not okay to go on like this, you have to think of an idea to hit the excitement of the three monsters, otherwise when will you start cultivating?

You can't lose like this anymore, you have to turn defeat into victory, give these three wood demons some color, and pour some cold water on them to cool down.

"It's not fun just to play like this. Why don't you set up a lottery head? Cheng Ziming proposed expressionlessly.

"Yes, yes!" Dragon Fruit almost jumped up from his chair.

"Yes, a gambling game should have been set up a long time ago, and it is the most enjoyable to play. Stunned Qing seconded.

The dead grass fox glanced at Cheng Ziming suspiciously, squeezed out a smile and said: "It's naturally more fun to set up a color head, and the little demon has always had this idea." I'm just afraid that the seniors are not familiar with the rules, just in case, this in case ......"

"Are you afraid that I will lose all my belongings, and I will be angry and not play with you. Cheng Ziming smiled: "Don't worry, if you call me a senior, I will naturally show the demeanor of a senior." If you admit defeat and admit defeat, you won't be angry because of it. ”

After speaking, Cheng Ziming took out the evil slash from the storage space, thrust the spirit sword into the ground, and said, "This is my color head!"

"Shenma?" The spirit of the evil slayer suddenly came out of the spirit sword, and said angrily: "You kid, dare to gamble with me?"

"Real weapon, I can't imagine that my predecessors still have such treasures?" dragon fruit's eyes lit up, she slapped the cloud table suddenly, and shouted, "Fight!"

Immediately, with a wave of her jade hand, a small white jade box immediately appeared on the stone table.

"What is this?" The stunned green beard shook and said in surprise: "Your nectar? Last time I asked you for it, didn't you say that it ran out?

The dragon fruit raised its eyebrows proudly and said, "If you weren't careful, wouldn't all my treasures be asked for by you? This is my most exquisite honey, such a large jar is comparable to a real thing." ”

"Nonsense!" the evil slasher spirit blew his beard and glared and shouted, "You are a god horse? A jar of honey can be compared to Lao Tzu?"

Stunned Qing silently took out a jade box from his arms, put it on the cloud table, gently stroked the cloud pattern on the jade box, and said: "This is the natal pine nuts made of the old man's essence blood, one a year, and only such a small box has been saved for more than 100 years." It should be comparable to a real artifact, as a worthy bet. ”

"Nonsense!" The spirit of the evil slayer pointed at the jade box and said angrily: "With such a few ingredients, I am embarrassed to say that it can be compared to the real thing?

Counting the dead grass said slowly: "This machine spirit brother, don't be too careful. The little demon knows that you are extraordinary, not an ordinary real weapon. With your arrogant nature, the average confused machine spirit can't be compared to the old man at all. The predecessors took you out to make a bet, this is our army. A few of our little demons had no choice but to accompany them to the end, although these two ingredients could not enter the eyes of the spirit brother, they were the best spiritual objects we could come up with. ”

After speaking, the dead grass pointed to the jade box and said: "Take this pine nut as an example, this is the natal pine nut that the stunned young man has accumulated for a hundred years, and his previous natal pine nut was lost in the mahjong game a hundred years ago." It was all he had pine nuts. It's all taken out to make a bet, and it's already very sincere. ”