Fork demon master in the eyes of monsters

Chapter 53 "Chu's Third" Second

"Why point at a sparrow and call it a chicken?"

"Why is it called a tube when facing a piece of cake?"

"Why did he draw a card from behind?"

"why……"

Snake Zaitian is very interested in mahjong, and turns into a hundred thousand whys, making noise in Chen Chuanwang's ears.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the snake was standing next to Chen Chuanwang on the body of the celestial being, but his snake head stretched out so long that it had already surrounded the table and people.

Fortunately, Grandpa and the others couldn't see this scene, otherwise even if they didn't have a heart attack, they would have a heart attack.

The black jade-like snake's head was raised high, rising like the lamp above.

"Why do you feel that the light has dimmed a bit?" The grandmother behind the village with bad eyes narrowed her eyes, and then played out the cards she had just drawn: "Ten thousand."

"The light has been used for a long time, but it's not impossible to see if it's darker, Qitiao."

"Correct!"

The fourth master took Qitiao home and put it aside, he smiled and said to the three people around him: "Yaoji, if she can't play tricks in this game, it's the lamp's fault."

Grandpa chuckled: "You have to find a reason, don't you?"

He touched the card on his finger, and then clicked his tongue: "Oh, I played the wrong card just now, Yaoji..."

"This game is really interesting, yes, Hu... I think I can do it." Snake Zaitian said to Chen Chuanwang.

Chen Chuanwang rolled his eyes.

You know what a fart, just watched one game, you know it?I'm afraid you don't know where to draw the cards after rolling the dice.

"What are these cubes called?" Snake Zaitian pointed to the mahjong on the table.

"Mahjong, a kind of gambling tool."

"bet?"

Snake Zaitian immediately understood what it meant: "It turns out that this is the gambling money that you humans talk about."

He hung his head down from the top, almost sticking to the mahjong. He looked at each mahjong carefully, one by one, as if he wanted to engrave all the mahjong in his mind.

Chen Chuanwang raised his forehead, this scene is really horrifying, if it is made into a movie, it may be another catastrophe.

An hour later, the mahjong game was over.

Snake Zaitian looked at the few people who had left their seats, and shouted anxiously: "Why did you stop? Hit it, keep it up, I haven't seen enough yet."

The head of the snake swayed, causing the shadows of the lights in the house to overlap continuously.

But fortunately, the old man and grandmother were standing in a state of disenchantment, and did not notice this sudden change.

"Awang, clean up."

After playing mahjong all afternoon, grandpa felt much more comfortable. After pouring a cup of tea, he went out and played the game with three other people in the yard: "I shouldn't have played the one who got rich just now, who knows the last bad card he held back?" Card!"

clap la la...

Chen Chuanwang was not in a hurry to clean up. He sat on the grandfather's seat, randomly picked up the mahjong, picked up one and touched it: "[-]!"

Mahjong turned over is [-], but not [-].

Snake Zaitian imitated him and sat down, picked up a mahjong and touched it. The more he touched it, the harder his brows tightened. He couldn't feel it at all.

"What kind of skill is this? Teach me? I want to learn this!"

"Can this be considered a skill?" Chen Chuanwang blinked: "If you play mahjong a lot, it will come naturally."

Although Chen Chuanwang has never played mahjong formally, he played mahjong more often at home when he was a child. After playing mahjong, he basically relied on him to clean up the table.

At that time, he didn't play mahjong, but he liked to use these blocks as the bricks of the city wall to build pyramids, the Great Wall, towers and other four-dimensional buildings.

As he played around, he would also be able to draw some cards, but sometimes it didn't work.

Chen Chuanwang opened his hands to roll mahjong together, but at this moment his hands held him down. He turned his head and saw Snake Zaitian staring at him with sparkling eyes.

"Lend me to touch."

"Huh~" Chen Chuanwang grinned, "No, I'll buy it myself."

There is only such a set of mahjong at home, and I lent it to She Zaitian, maybe grandpa and the others will use it again tomorrow, and then it will be troublesome.

"Then lend me some money..." She Zaitian didn't treat himself as an outsider, and opened his hand towards Chen Chuanwang.

Chen Chuanwang ignored his outstretched palm: "Your student!"

Snake Zaitian didn't understand this sentence, but listened to Chen Chuanwang's teasing appearance, nodded: "I can be."

"Don't be, even if you are a beast... Eh? It seems that... no, it shouldn't be counted."

Chen Chuanwang shook his head: "I can't give it to you, haven't you already seen the appearance of these cards? Just make a pair yourself. It's not difficult for monsters, right?"

Even the weakest little monster may have superhuman abilities, not to mention that Snake Zaitian is a descendant of Mr. Snake.

"Do?"

Snake Zaitian understood, he immediately changed back to snake shape and swam towards the outside.

"Fuck!"

The four of them, Grandpa, were standing at the door. They were quite old. If they suddenly saw a snake in the sky and bumped into it, it would be no joke.

"do not go!"

Chen Chuanwang hastily stepped out a few steps and picked up Snake Zaitian.

"Ah? Why don't you go?"

Grandpa and the others heard movement in the living room and turned around to look.

Chen Chuanwang threw Snake Zaitian behind him casually, and he shook his head: "It's nothing, a mahjong fell down."

The four of them turned around again and resumed the game.

Chen Chuanwang exhaled, and looked behind, the snake was getting up unsteadily in the sky, a little dizzy.

Chen Chuanwang opened the back door, and while dissipating the smell of smoke, he gave Snake Zaitian a way out: "Don't scare anyone, go from here."

The snake was in a daze, but was swept away by Chen Chuanwang.

Bang!

The door was closed, and Snake Zaitian looked up in a daze. Before he could recover, he was slapped a few times by the man who was hiding in the backyard eating cat food.

"Oh oh oh..."

The snake is running around in the sky (if he has hands), and he backs up again and again, not daring to fight back against an ordinary kitten.

In the end, the black snake got into the utility room in the backyard and disappeared without a trace.

After searching for a short while, but not finding the snake, I went back to eat cat food.

After a while, Chen Chuanwang opened the back door after clearing the table, looked around, and saw that the snake had disappeared.

He picked up the short one that had just eaten, and said: "Don't hit that snake."

Young Master Snake saved Shorty, Shorty can't repay kindness.

Little did Chen Chuanwang know, the snake had already been beaten away by the kitten.

………………

"Mahjong... Mahjong..."

Snake Zaitian didn't take the matter of the kitten beating him to heart, he just wanted to make a mahjong set, and then find three monsters to have a good time,

He originally wanted to use the broken bricks on the ground as materials, but the difference in hand feel was huge, so he lost interest.

After much deliberation, there was no good material suitable for making mahjong in this rural area, so he headed towards Nanhu.

Presumably the monsters in Nanhu have some treasures, maybe they can be used to make mahjong, and they can be replaced by them.

(End of this chapter)