Chapter 252, Playing Mahjong
There are several tables set up under the big trees by the lake for playing cards. A few days after Long Panxi finished mahjong, he had no chance to play it. They all played like crazy. Sure enough, mahjong is invincible. When a group of people play mahjong, it’s neither free nor black. Xiyue Sect now has all members building its foundation, and there is no Xiao Lianqi left. Best for playing mahjong. "Twenty thousand!" "bump!" "Bullshit!" Long Panxi looked at this familiar atmosphere, who cared about what happened to Tiandao? It means having fun before death and being buried with mahjong after death. Anyway, everyone is together, and there is no need to worry about missing one after death. There are many people watching, so there is no need to worry about lack of people. Tian Fengyi took one look, shook his head, and stopped doing anything serious. He went to the fields and watched. Long Panxi went to the pig pen. Wondering whether to teach Piggy how to play mahjong? They are all monsters, maybe? Yang Shu is playing the piano for the cow. The cow fight was too fierce two days ago, but isn't it an open provocation to play the piano to the cow like this? Aren't you afraid that thousands of cows will attack her together?
Long Panxi came over to see if Yang Shu was okay? Do you want to prepare funeral arrangements for her?
Yang Shu saw the young master saying happily: "Music is useful. Niu's condition is obviously much better."
Long Panxi nodded. Of course, the secrets handed down from ancient times are definitely useful. Yang Shu continues to study music hard and will be able to control beasts in the future, becoming more powerful than the Beast Control Sect. Xiyue Sect is the most powerful. Long Panxi lay down on the grass and looked up at the sky. A cow comes over to see if the young sect master wants to ride the cow?
ride. Long Panxi lay on the back of the cow, very comfortable. Looking at the beautiful sky and large grassland. Although it is not as good as a large grassland, with vast fields, wind-swept grass and low cattle and sheep, it is still quite good with tens of thousands of acres and thousands of cattle. These are all Long Panxi's belongings. Niu also said that his little life was very pleasant. What ideas can a cow have? Some to eat and some to play without having to plow the fields. The grass was specially grown. It is suitable for cattle to eat. Just throw a handful of seeds and it will grow on its own. There is so much spiritual energy in the sect-protecting formation that the grass will grow crazy if it is not eaten. Occasionally something grows in the grass. Niu called Young Master, there is something here. Long Panxi turned his head and took a look, Dimocao? A third-grade holy medicine to stop bleeding. Can refine the Earth Yuan Dan. Diyuan Dan is a third-grade pill, and ordinary pills cannot be cultivated. Danfang may not be available. Anyway, ground madder is a good thing, so Long Panxi dug it out carefully. This grass is small and inconspicuous. Long Panxi lay on the back of the cow and continued to rock slowly. It's just a piece of grass, she doesn't care. There is a lot of grass growing on Li Gou's head. Li Gou comes over. Long Panxi looked at his head. Li Gou is beautiful and speechless. There is no grass growing on his head. He said: "If you make soup with red heart grass and drink it, you will be fine." Yang Shu said: "Isn't the red heart grass poisonous?" Li Gou responded: "I removed the poison. A little bit of poison is just the right way to fight poison with poison." Yang Shu saw how powerful he was, and he was like a poisonous ancestor with Ten Thousand Poison Ivy. Long Panxi said: "Let the kitchen boil for a while and drink whatever you want." By the way, she gave him the madder grass. Li Gou took the grass and planted it. Planting was a piece of cake for him.
Long Panxi asked the child: "Why don't you go and play?" Li Gou responded: "I don't want to play." Long Panxi lamented that all the twelve zodiac signs were well behaved. It's not like adults want to be lazy. They are the most talented and the hardest working. Yang Shu laughed. Those who are lazy will stop being lazy once they drink the red heart grass soup. This kid is indeed poisonous. The bigger it is, the more poisonous it will be. Li Mu and Hu Yutong were also busy over there. Long Panxi looked at the sky and sighed. Ji Wang flew over and said to the young sect leader: "Do you feel like they can't fix it after a while?" Long Panxi's beautiful lips spit out two words: "Trash." Yang Shu could no longer agree. Those who are lazy are probably the ones who hate waste the most. Hope to find a tree to lie down and look at the sky. Yang Shu felt. Ji hope will see through the tricks those wastes have done. Isn't this the behavior of my ancestors?
Yang Shu is studying music by himself, and the influence of the disturbance of heaven is still a little bit, but it may disappear soon. By the lake, a group of people played mahjong. "Dark pole!" "Ziyi/touch!" Qiang Zundao had a lot of chips piled up in front of him. Once upon a time, I was sitting by the lake looking at jade slips. He always works so hard. The people in the equipment department are not afraid of him. Anyway, they have done their work and can play occasionally. Huang Xiu came over and shouted: "Drink the medicine." Huang Zheng was playing mahjong and asked his father: "How to drink medicine?" Huang Xiu explained: "If you drink the red heart grass soup made by Li Gou, you will be fine." OK! Everyone has a bowl of delicious food. Qian Xiye covered his chest and said, "Why do I feel so heartbroken? This child can't be poisoned, can he?" Huang Xiu said: "It's a little poisonous but it's fine. You can fight poison with poison." Everyone looked at each other, as expected. The child was only kind to the young sect master and his biological parents, but he probably didn't care about others' life or death. You are being polite to Xiyue Sect. I always feel that if he goes out in the future, someone will be unlucky. Qian Xiye felt better after burning for a while. It was a little weird, but he should be fine. Stop playing cards and go to work. Zhao Zelin is busy planting madder. Such good medicinal materials must be planted well. Li Gou only needs to plant them now, and they will take care of them in the future. Qian Xiye feels that he is doing well now, especially since he has a very good grandson who is quite filial to him. Qian Xiye asked with concern: "Is the child okay?" Qian Youhe and his father said: "I guess the impact on them is not enough." They were given by God and raised by the young sect master, and their brains were different from others.
Qian Xiye felt that no matter how different he was, he was still a child, but he really didn't need to worry about it when he was older, and he couldn't worry about it anymore. So, after finishing their work, everyone continued to practice. Long Panxi came over from the grass and saw that no one was playing mahjong anymore. She was finally able to play. Sun Xia came over to play mahjong with the young master. Wan Bai came one and said while touching the cards: "It won't have any impact after you get used to it." The chickens and ducks no longer fight. Su Yuzhu and Xiao Tutu are still raising chickens. Long Panxi said: "This is a valuable experience. You will not panic when encountering problems in the future. As long as you think carefully and calmly, there will always be a way. The sense of superiority of wealthy families is similar. Some casual cultivators can go higher and higher , because every experience can be summed up. Some people remain like that all their lives." Sun Xia responded: "That's right. If you just mess up when something happens, or deal with it randomly, and don't use your brain afterwards, that's definitely not going to work." Long Panxi is crazy!
Wan Bai laughed. There's no need to blast the young sect leader, she's doing pretty well. Ji Wang came to see the young sect leader and helped her manage the chips. Long Panxi doesn’t need help, thank you. He only goes in and out, hoping to like it. He said: "The biggest problem is that armor can withstand thunder like last time, but now it can only do better. Then we basically can't stop it." Long Panxi played an eight-barrel card to see if there was anything he could do.
Hope can't help it. That A will definitely appear again. Long Panxi knows it, so what's the use of him? Twenty thousand, touch! (End of this chapter)