Chen Feng threw the reward income and things he couldn't use to the fifth uncle for distribution, and even told him not to spread it. If someone asked, he would say that you gave me the money and asked me to buy it at Kyoto Market.

Next is the garbage time on duty, the booking is built and the warehousing is taken into the warehouse, and the class room is fishing.

Chen Mingting held a teapot, the thick-leaf tea was very bitter, and it tasted good for people.

He whispered and whispered, and the tea made a "hulu...hululu" sound in his mouth. He blew it and then walked towards Chen Feng.

"Brother, go and have money tonight."

When Ou Julian heard this, he squeezed over and handed a teapot to Chen Mingting, and said naturally: "Full it."

Chen Mingting was reluctant and scolded him while giving him tea, "I can even drink my tea leaves to give you a sense of superiority."

"Good brother, isn't yours mine?" Ou Julian replied and said to Chen Feng: "You can't play money, go to Zuixinfang every day, and whether you can eat or not is the second thing, mainly because you are afraid that those sisters can't stand it."

"Tsk~(ˉ▽￣￞)Tsk~~" Chen Feng, Chen Mingting also elongated his voice, looking contemptuous.

"Take money? It's gambling." Chen Feng realized it himself, and finally shook his head, "I hate gambling deeply. This is true. If you can't touch this thing, you will lose everything at a small amount, and if you are seriously, you will die and harm others."

When the two saw that Chen Feng was really not interested, they naturally didn't force it. However, in this era, there were no entertainment programs, and the people in the Soul-Shenzhen Department made a lot of money, and they only had a few nightlife together, and they didn't even have a pastime for barbecue beer. They couldn't make people exercise every day. After a long battle, people didn't rest, and the little brother was tired.

"How about I teach you a way to play the game." Chen Feng thought that if these two bad friends did not go to the gambling stage from now on, it would be a great achievement.

"What do you mean?" Ou Julian became interested, and he flipped the fan and gently shook it.

Chen Mingting was a little bored and responded perfunctorily: "What have you never played in our Dashun Dynasty's entertainment life? What novel things can you have?"

"Don't say it, it's really there." Chen Feng rubbed his hands and assigned a task to the two of them. "Brother, please go find some cardboard, which is thicker and not transparent. Brother Ou, go find a pair of scissors, I'll go find a pen and ink."

Chen Mingting, Ou Julian was unclear, but he also cooperated to find Chen Feng's needs.

Chen Feng cut out several rectangular pieces of paper as big as a palm, and gave them to the two of them to copy and carry the pen to paint on the piece of paper.

"Ye? This painting is strange. Isn't it the soul type we call the soul master? What do these digital patterns mean?" Chen Mingting tilted his head while peeking at Chen Feng's painting, and was amazed.

Ou Julian focused on Chen Feng's paintings and praised him: "Tsk tsk, Brother Chen, your wonderful hand can bring back your youth. I dare say that the courtesans in the ecstasy are not as good as you. Look at this ghost demon, the feeling that is about to come out is so happy."

Chen Feng laughed and didn't explain. He knew that his own affairs were all in his own way. This unique skill was combined with the carving and carving creations of Lin Enda. If Chen Feng replaced the brush with a carving knife, the ghost evil would not be just about to emerge.

However, Chen Feng didn't want to try it. This carved knife was very strange. It was used to carve the life of the life of the user that it could absorb the essence, blood and life.

Chen Feng painted paper and divided into four categories. Each category marked the values ​​from two to ten, such as Yin spirit, ghost evil, demon soul, monster, and two special Ghost Kings.

Seeing this, I know what Chen Feng is drawing.

As for JQKA, Chen Feng used stars, moons, suns, and flowers instead, otherwise it would be difficult to explain.

"Okay, I call this a fight... a fight against the resentful soul." Chen Feng clapped his hands, changed the name of the Doudizhu, and reproduced Dashun with the characteristics of the Soul-Suppressing Department.

"Fighting the resentful soul?" Ou Julian clapped his hands with folding fan and shouted, "It's so wonderful, I don't know how to play."

Chen Mingting also looked impatient and rubbed his hands while touching the piece of paper.

Chen Feng explained the gameplay to the two of them in detail, which made them stunned. He thought that this is a magic gameplay, it is too interesting to play. It is much more complicated and fun than betting on the bets, betting odd and even, and pushing Paijiu.

"Don't say so much, come on, let's make a fuck first." Chen Mingting shouted loudly, and woke up the Qiuchens from other groups who were napping.

"It's a good idea to fight the resentful soul." Ou Julian inserted his fan into the back of his head, rubbed his hands, and learned from his own way, "I'll wash the cards."

There were three people and one table, and there were also two groups of people around who were attracted to see the strange Qiu Chen.

This Dashun Dynasty's first fighter was staged in the class room of the ministers who called the soul line.

"Call the resentful soul."

"No robbery."

"No robbery."

Chen Feng took a bad hand and dared to call the landlord, but he was bullying two novice players and just understood the rules.

“34567 straight.”

"Pass."

"Ghost bomb."

Tag, Chen Feng opened his mouth wide, looked at Chen Mingting with a smug look, almost autistic, you... OK, wait, can you instantly use the seventeen cards?

"I can't afford it."

"Pass."

"Then I'm here." Chen Mingting laughed, blushed, his neck thick, jumped up and threw all the cards in his hand on the table, shouting: "Airplane, huh? Is it an airplane?"

Chen Feng looked closely and saw that this guy was so arrogant. JQK... Well, there were three stars, eighty or ninety and one pair, fifteen cards, and two ghosts that were blown up, and Chen Feng was instantly defeated.

Ou Julian looked annoyed and set off his card to criticize Chen Mingting, "What are you panic? Why are you panic? I haven't exploded these four 2 or four flowers."

Chen Feng's eyelids were cramped. These two boys were so lucky. Why didn't you steal the landlords and make trouble?

"Put the notes, come on, let me do it. As the resentful soul is twice as good as the blow up a shop, two notes, I have no choice but to run away." Chen Mingting pinched a note with one hand, spitted twice, and put it on Chen Feng's forehead.

Chen Feng blocked his hand and quickly put it on himself. Mamazi, you spit out, stick it on my face and hit you.

"Let's come, come." Ou Julian pointed at two white strips of paper on Chen Feng's eyebrows and washed the cards and said, "Today I will tell you that your face is covered with notes."

"Hmph, I'd rather be slapped by a thousand swords than win the first one. You can wait and cry." Chen Feng's mouth tilted, he held his mouth and blew the note and said twitchingly: "I don't believe it anymore, and I can't deal with you two rookies."

"Come on, don't leave, fight until dawn." Chen Mingting's proud voice, I..., looks like the official dubbing of my previous life.

Touch the card and fight again.

Chen Mingting, "Call the Resentful Soul."

Chen Feng, “Don’t rob.”

Ou Julian, "Snatch the resentful soul."

Chen Mingting, "No, no, grab one, double it."

Ou Julian blocked the card casually, and he muttered the cards and retracted, "Here, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, one, four, one five, one flower, are all single cards."

Damn, this honest landlord exposed his trump card.

When Chen Mingting heard this, his eyes lit up and he threw his eyebrows at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng thought to himself, does this look mean to "pour tea" for me? He looked at the good cards in his hand and thought it was a pity. He didn't teach the two people how to play double or super double, otherwise, this would have to be given.

“Three six belts one on three.”

Chen Feng touched the card in his hand and gave Chen Mingting a secret code, signaling the landlord's house to hit me and asked me to do it.

Chen Mingting, "Ghost bomb."

Chen Feng, “…”

Can Chen Mingting play cards?

"Pass."

"I can't afford it."

"Hehe, 3456789 Ten Stars, Moon and Sun One Dragon, Pay attention, I'll just have one card." Chen Mingting covered the single piece in his hand on the table, jumped onto the stool and squatted down.

Ou Julian, “…”

Chen Feng, “…”

Chen Mingting lifted the trump card in his hand and swayed back and forth towards the two of them, "Except for me, two of them were not exploded, and there was a possibility that two of them were in my hands."

Ou Julian threw the card away, "I won't play anymore."

"Don't run away, put a note on it first." Chen Mingting jumped over, grabbed Ou Julian who was moving the chair back, and pressed his head on the table.

"Four pieces, I'll cut them for you." Chen Feng was also happy. The four pieces of paper were dipped in tea, and without saying a word, he slapped people on the forehead.

Huh~!

Yours have more than me.

It feels comfortable.

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Chapter completed!