Chapter 385: Playing Mahjong
Firefox didn't seem to realize that he was saying what was in his heart, but he noticed the sharp gaze under him, and he looked at Chu Li, but he only saw Chu Li's autumn gaze, looking at him with a smile, and even a little beautiful.
However, Firefox knows, how can this little ancestor have a really beautiful vision? There must be a fake, there must be a fake!
"Auntie, what's wrong with you? I didn't offend you, did I? ”
"Who did you just want to look like?"
"Of course it's for you to ......" Firefox was halfway through his speech, and his dumb head finally realized that something was wrong, "Oh no, no, how did I just say what was in my heart?" ”
"Well, let me what?" Chu Li asked again.
Looking at Chu Li's smiling eyes, the fire fox was scared in his heart.
Firefox stubbornly said: "Of course it is for you to ...... It's getting better! ”
When the fire fox was thinking, "Master, I'm really witty", he saw Chu Li frowning: "Do you think I'm not good-looking enough?" ”
Hearing this, Firefox really wanted to give himself a big mouth: "How could it be?" Grandma, you are better looking than me, better looking than me! ”
The people of the Snow Saint Kingdom looked at the scene between Firefox and Chu Li, and recalled the appearance of Firefox when he and his group came to the black market headquarters.
Do good men and women kiss or not? What is the difference between men and women? Why have you become like a strict wife now?
However, most of the attention of everyone in the Snow Saint Kingdom was left on Dongfang Zitang, after all, the next trip was not trivial.
Everyone only knows that in the end, the result of the discussion between the fire fox and the first haze is that when the fire fox returns to the black market in the future to ask the lord of the black market to ask for credit, he will specially ask the lord of the black market for a beauty relic, which even the lord of the black market has praised, so as to make the first hap more beautiful.
Miss Chuxiao, is it okay...... A Spirit Fruit Stage spiritual cultivator of the Snow Saint Nation gave a thumbs up to Chu Li.
Next, everyone abandoned the heavy carriage and hurried all the way, and Chu Li was also held by the fire fox all the way to the barbarian city.
In the city, there is a restaurant operated by a black market, because this restaurant is occupied by spiritual dignitaries from all over the world, so it is not open to the public.
People in the black market are curious about what kind of scene will be the top spiritual gathering of these six countries? Will they sit together and talk about the word? Or do you not get along with each other? Or just draw your sword?
With such a mood, there is a black market warrior who fights all his belongings and a black market restaurant to change positions, trying to see the heroic appearance of his predecessors. Today is his first day on the job, and he wears the clothes of Xiao Er with trepidation, preparing to send wine and tea to the spiritual seniors.
He walked outside the lobby on the third floor where the spiritualists gathered, and said nervously, "My lords, I have sent tea and wine." ”
There was no one in there to answer him, and he thought to himself, could it be that the spiritual seniors were talking about the Tao? At this moment, the door was opened by a strange gust of wind, and King Wu immediately heard the voice inside: "Ninety thousand!" ”
"Shichijo!"
"Hah! I'm! ”
King Wu looked at the scene in front of him, four spiritual cultivators from major countries, they had formed a table of mahjong, and they were playing mahjong with relish.
Am I at the wrong store? King Wu couldn't help but wonder, otherwise, how could the venerable spiritual cultivators of the Six Great Kingdoms gather together just to play mahjong?! This, this is incredible! It's fake, it's got to be fake!
"Xiao Er, hurry up and serve wine and tea, what are you doing in a daze?" At this moment, one of the devotionals said.
"Ahhh King Wu hurriedly walked in, he was sending wine, while observing the spiritual seniors playing mahjong, he couldn't help but think in his heart, the mahjong played by the seniors was actually not an ordinary mahjong, but a sophisticated hidden weapon, right?
On the surface, he talks about playing mahjong, but in fact, he is secretly fighting fighting skills in private? Well, it must be like that.
At this time, Xiao Er, who had replaced the Martial King, couldn't help but look in the direction of the inn and sneered: "Now that fool must be doubting life, right?" Are you still suspicious of mahjong or something? Hmph, stupid fellow, if that group of seniors were doing business, would I give him this opportunity? ”
However, when this martial king Xiaoer even finished sending the wine and left, he didn't find any mystery in mahjong, and the only sigh was that these seniors seemed to play mahjong well, and they were all cunning.
King Wu originally thought that the current situation of playing mahjong would only be a pastime for these seniors in the morning, and when it came to the afternoon, they would definitely start to talk about swords. Yes, it must be that! King Wu comforted himself, those are the spiritual cultivators of the six great powers, you must know that ordinary people don't even know that they exist in this world, how can they waste their time playing mahjong?
As a result, for the whole day, these devotees were really playing mahjong! King Wu began to comfort himself again, maybe it was because the seniors were tired today and wanted to take a rest, so they didn't talk about the Tao and the sword, and everything should be back to normal tomorrow.
However, the next day, it was still Mahjong Day.
Day 3, Day 4...... Finally, King Wu confirmed that this group of spiritual seniors is really just playing mahjong, ordinary mahjong! What did you come here for?
On this day and night, the physically and mentally exhausted Martial King Xiaoer was very depressed and was about to go to bed early, but he heard someone knocking on the door of the inn. Well, the inn is obviously chartered, who will knock on the door?
King Wu thought about it, it must be some people who don't know the importance of wanting to witness the scenery of the spiritual predecessors, right?
King Wu was upset in his heart and decided not to open the door, but he thought of one more thing, the news that the spiritual cultivators of the major countries lived in the Mancheng Restaurant, only the people inside the black market knew that the other party must be the same as his previous self, and he actually had a longing for these spiritual cultivators who played mahjong all day long.
If that's the case, maybe you can fool the other party, maybe you can let the other party exchange positions with you? Thinking like this, Martial King Xiaoer still opened the door. But as soon as he opened the door, he was immediately stunned, and there were three people standing outside, and the leader was a slender woman with a cloak and a hood. Wuwang Xiaoer couldn't see her face clearly, but it was not difficult to find that she was the center of the group, and the person standing next to her was a delicate and beautiful woman, who was not luxuriously dressed, but she could also see that the fabric of the clothes was excellent. The last one looks a little older, but he is also extraordinary, giving people the feeling of being a strong man.
Wuwang Xiaoer immediately understood, what kind of peer is this? It's clear that you are a distinguished guest who comes from other places and doesn't know the situation!
"I'm sorry, everyone, my black market restaurant has been chartered recently, and it doesn't accept outsiders." Martial King Xiaoer said politely.
Dongfang Zitang didn't speak, she took out a token from the space ring, that token was a token that the lord of the black market had given her, it was extremely precious, and seeing the token was like seeing the lord of the black market.
Xiao Er couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this token, and hurriedly knelt down and saluted Dongfang Zitang. Dongfang Zitang nodded, entered the inn, and went directly to the third floor.
Feeling that Dongfang Zitang had left half a cup of tea, King Wu stood up tremblingly, he looked at the direction in which Dongfang Zitang left, and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that I would be able to see such an adult in my lifetime, it really scared me to death." ”
While thinking like this, King Wu closed the door of the inn.
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