522 Old Ghost Zhongli
There was a breeze.
Chen Mo wandered around the Blue Silver Forest by himself.
Although the area of the Great Star Dou Forest is large, there is nothing for Chen Mo and the others to do.
A few days ago, Bo Saixi made another appointment for a poker game. The number of people was enough, and they could even make up two tables.
But for Xiao Wu, Meishuang and Tang Yuehua who just arrived, it's good to have a look.
Chen Mo originally wanted to ask the Second Emperor Bingxue to come out to practice, but seeing her in the poker game, that's all. He thought it would be good for them to relax, and he will talk about it tomorrow.
Chen Mo jumped onto a big tree, wanting to see the surrounding scenery, looked around, but found Bibi Dong who was sitting on a big rock not far away in a daze.
Chen Mo walked over quietly, came behind her, raised his hand to hold Bibi Dong's fragrant shoulder, and gently rubbed it: "Dong'er, what are you thinking about?"
Bibi Dong's body froze, and she turned her shoulders slightly. Seeing that it was Chen Mo's matter, and thinking about the fight with Ah Yin last night, she suddenly lost her temper. While dodging, she said in a cold voice: "Don't touch me!" !"
Chen Mo was taken aback, he hadn't provoked her these days, why did his temper change again, she is really a fickle woman.
But as his own woman, Chen Mo still wanted to coax her, hugging Bibi Dong from behind, and said in a gentle voice, "What's wrong baby? Who bullied you?"
Bibidong struggled for a while, seeing that Chen Mo was still hugging him shamelessly, she was too lazy to resist, and said coldly, "Who else but Ah Yin?"
"What's wrong with her?" Chen Mo knew that Ah Yin and Bibi Dong were not dealing with each other, and thought that it was Bibi Dong who stole his man.
"Hmph, it's not because of you, a scumbag, that I came to my place to look for you at night."
"Last night?" Chen Mo's hands on Bibi Dong's waist stopped.
"That's right, she tore off a few strands of her hair." Bibi Dong spoke with hatred towards A Yin.
"Then who won?"
"You don't have to ask, of course it's me."
"Okay, well done, you have to teach her a lesson, lest she come to bully you every day."
Chen Mo coaxed.
certainly,
If it is in front of Ah Yin, he will say that Ah Yin is fine.
Bibi Dong was taken aback when he heard the words, and teased: "Why, I broke your heart and baby, you don't feel bad."
"What are you talking about? Aren't you my darling too?" Seeing that Bibi Dong was in a good mood, Chen Mo slid his hands up his lower back, gradually reaching his ribs, and supported him calmly.
After all, Bibi Dong was not Ah Yin, so she would not pamper Chen Mo. After holding back for a while, seeing that he was getting more energetic, she took out a hairpin from the ring and poked at Chen Mo.
She knew she couldn't hurt Chen Mo, so she didn't show mercy at all. She frowned and said, "I knew you were dishonest. Go away, don't bother me..."
Chen Mo withdrew his hand, but before leaving, he still pecked Bibi Dong's lips.
The angry Bibi Dong stomped her feet on the boulder by herself.
...
A group of people were playing mahjong in Bo Saixi's tree hole.
Tang Yuehua looked at it very seriously, as if he was very interested in unfamiliar games. After watching for a while, he felt that he had mastered the game, and taught Ah Yin how to play: "It would be good if I played more than 40,000 just now, and now I have listened to the cards... .”
Ah Yin: "Uh, I couldn't hear it just now..."
Tang Yuehua was puzzled, pointed at Ah Yin's cards and said, "Just now you were not all pairs, and then you knocked out 40,000, now you have four or five, isn't it a good time to listen?"
"Seven cakes." The Bingdi took back the three pieces and made seven cakes.
"Ah, it's all you, I reported all the cards..." Ah Yin gave Tang Yuehua a sideways glance with dissatisfaction. There are already many types of mahjong tiles, and Ah Yin has no time to explain the same as Tang Yuehua. Mo came in and hurriedly waved to Chen Mo:
"Husband, come quickly and teach Yuehua?"
Ah Yin touched the cards and played: "One cake."
There were not many three or six of a kind on the field, even if Ah Yin's cards were blown out, he could draw with his luck.
"Teach what?" Chen Mo walked in and looked around.
Bo Saixi, Bingdi, Xuedi, and Ah Yin are playing mahjong.
Meishuang and Tang Yuehua watched from the side.
Gu Yuena and Xiao Wu were playing with Chen Che.
After casually asking who made more money, Chen Mo shifted his gaze to Tang Yuehua and said, "Do you teach me how to play cards?"
Tang Yuehua nodded timidly.
Ah Yin replied: "Of course the high priest earns more, and the three of us lost one to her."
Bo Saixi replied: "Who told you not to look at the cards on the field, who is to blame. Kong! Nanfeng."
Regarding this, Chen Mo didn't interfere with him, and pointed his finger at the center of Tang Yuehua's eyebrows. The part of his memory about mahjong that he knew was passed on to Tang Yuehua.
The card game is not about whoever teaches it, the person who teaches it is very good, this thing also needs to be comprehended, for example, now Chen Mo can't play poker with Bo Saixi.
After absorbing the part of the memory passed by Chen Mo, Tang Yuehua suddenly realized a lot.
After teaching Tang Yuehua, Chen Mo also sat aside, together with Gu Yuena, Xiao Wu and the others, coaxing their son.
But after coaxing for a while, Chen Mo's mind was no longer on Chen Che.
Chen Mo looked at Meishuang's majestic stalwart, and then compared with Gu Yuena, Bo Saixi and the others.
Um...
Meishuang wins.
Since Chen Mo came in, Meishuang's mind was no longer on the poker game, seeing Chen Mo's eyes looking around and making comparisons, she lowered her head and took a look.
Suddenly, his face flushed red.
...
Two days later.
Mokan City.
"Welcome to the Supreme Master!"
"Welcome to the Supreme Master!"
"Welcome to the Supreme Master!"
Inside the city, the heavens were heard in unison, and on both sides of the street, there were rows of troops kneeling neatly.
Their gazes were all looking at the wide open city gate, waiting for the arrival of the supreme leader they said.
I don't know how long it has been.
With a strange evil wind hanging in the city.
A thunderous whisper came from outside the city.
"Let the holy light shine on the earth, and let the Holy Spirit descend on the world!"
As the voice became clearer and clearer, the sky seemed to darken, and the wind became more violent.
"Roar!"
Not long after, a huge monster appeared in front of everyone.
It was a lion about two meters high, its hair was red, like a burning flame.
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And on top of this huge lion, stood a middle-aged man in a black robe with his hands behind his back.
A round plaque hung on the chest of the black-robed figure, the whole body was pitch black, and two carved skulls could be vaguely seen.
The moment he arrived, the loud voice sounded again:
"Meet the Supreme Master!"
"It's actually an army of ten thousand-year-old soul beasts and flames. This old ghost Zhongli's grandeur is really great."
On a tall building in the city, Xuan Ziwen looked at the black-robed figure through the window, narrowed his eyes slightly, then stroked the goshawk standing on his shoulder, and let it fly out.
"The Supreme Master!" The Fourth Elder flattered.
"Masquerade, where is the person I want?" Old Ghost Zhongli said in a deep voice.
"In...in the Star Dou Forest!"