I'm a dragon sparrow in Tokyo

Chapter 35 - Spiritual Objects

The last round is over.

Jiang Xu's points were also confiscated, because Matsuo's points had already entered negative numbers.

At the end of the finals, the ranking points are fixed as follows.

The first Jiang Xu has 67600 points.

The second old man has 31700 points.

The third place is Ryosuke Ishihara with 10900 points.

The fourth place is Matsuo Jiro - 10200 points.

With an absolute advantage, Jiang Xu ranked first.

The entire final was played for a total of two hours, which was very long.

The number of people in Quezhuang also left the field halfway, but there were still 80 to [-] people watching the game to the end.

It can be seen that this world loves mahjong.

The game is officially over.

Only the final awards ceremony was left.

Just like at the beginning of the Rose Cup, it was held in front of the shrine in Quezhuang.

However, this time, Jiang Xu and the others were also able to stand behind the old store manager and observe this mysterious shrine up close.

The remaining 12 people stood in the back row.

The roof of the shrine is brown and black tiles, and the overall color is dark red and vermilion lacquer.

What is enshrined inside is also a statue of a god, but a god tablet with the word "bird god" written in seal script.

The only thing that is special may be that in the shrine, under the god card, there is a [-]/[-] fist size sleeping, holding its tail against its forehead, a brown kitten sculpture in a ball, like a guardian beast of the gods Same.

Other than that, it looks bland, nothing special.

The old store manager first stood at the front alone, announcing the end of the 136th Chinese Rose Cup. He read out the names from No.16 to the top 250 in turn, and each gave a red envelope of [-] Happy Beans.

Then, he announced loudly.

"The fourth place in the 136th Rose Cup, Matsuo Jiro."

"The third place is Ryosuke Ishihara."

"Second place, Shin Kazumura."

"Champion, Jiang Xu!"

"Congratulations to the four, who won the semi-finals of this Rose Cup!"

Jiang Xu turned his head, with a slight smile on his face, and nodded in greeting.

Clap clap clap!

The audience below were not stingy and gave a burst of applause.

Wait until the applause stops.

The old store manager took the four booklets from the cashier brother and handed them to four people respectively, asking them to offer the booklets on the altar.

What kind of mysterious ceremony is this? !
Jiang Xu complained in his heart, but he did it honestly.

Looking at the four card books laid out flat on the altar, there is a mahjong with the back turned upside down in the middle, and four sticks inserted like incense sticks in the incense burner behind.

Jiang Xu thought it was weird, unable to complain.

It's just that he didn't pay attention.

With the end of this series of ceremonies.

More or less luck escaped from the four cards and gathered into the mahjong in the middle. A dot representing a cake gradually solidified, and then an illusory dot appeared, but it was not solidified.

In the shrine, the sleeping kitten the size of a quarter fist seemed to smell some fragrance, gently sniffed the tip of its nose, and opened its eyes.

Unhurriedly stretching his body and stretching his waist, the kitten poked its head out of the shrine and let out a soft cry.

"Aim~"

Jiang Xu almost rolled his eyes.

Sculpture, alive? !

He glanced left and right, only to find that the expressions of the three people on the left and right remained unchanged, staring at the shrine in front of him, wondering what they were thinking.

But what can be confirmed is that they did not see this strange civet.

Is it like those strange threads of luck that only you can see?

Maomao raised her head and met Jiang Xu's eyes.

Jiang Xu saw its eyeballs suddenly widen, and its body was never restrained, and it tensed up in a moment of freedom and relaxation.

This demeanor is like a child who thought that the parents were not at home, ran into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and was about to steal snacks, just stuffed the snacks into his mouth, and turned around to find that the parents appeared from nowhere, with a surprised face looking at myself.

At this moment, Mao Mao's expression was humanized like that child's, completely sluggish, and when he raised his front paws, he was frozen in the air along with his body, motionless.

They all ran out of the shrine, what are you pretending for!

And even if your body is still, the little eyeballs are still moving around!
Who are you going to lie to!
Jiang Xu was speechless.

But he immediately reacted, pretending that he just looked at this side by chance, and didn't see anything at all, so he naturally turned his gaze away and looked elsewhere.

Maomao pretended to stay where she was, but quietly raised her small head to observe Jiang Xu.

It took a while before I really felt relieved, and continued to lower my head to the side of the mahjong that collected the entire rose cup luck and also appeared as a piece of mahjong.

Opening his mouth and biting, the illusory second cake that had not yet solidified entered its mouth, and took two more bites, swallowing the solid first cake as well.

Maomao hiccupped in satisfaction, then walked over, raised her little paws with some difficulty, rubbed the four sticks that were a bit high for it, and let out a sigh of relief at the two sticks in the middle.

Having completed its task, it was about to go back, when it just raised its head, it accidentally looked at Jiang Xu again.

Although Jiang Xu immediately looked away, Mao Mao hesitated for a moment, then turned around again, stuck out his small tongue, and licked a stick in the middle.

You have been lazy in the past, right? This time, you gave a little more feedback.Jiang Xu complained in his heart.

Every time Maomao moves, there will be subtle aura scattered like stars, blending into the stick, making it seem to have something different.

It wasn't until the three blessings were completed that it stood on tiptoe, satiated and drank, swayed back to the shrine, coiled into a ball, and turned into its original appearance.

In Jiang Xu's eyes, the picture also disappeared.

The above is a long story, but it actually happened very quickly. It took everyone nodding three times to salute.

The whole ritual of offering sacrifices to the gods is extremely simple, without much formal effort.

After everything was over, the old store manager stepped forward to take back the cards and at the same time drew out the four sticks.

Turning around, he spread his hands and faced the four of them.

"The straight stick after the blessing of the gods will bring good luck and expel evil spirits."

None of the three on the left and right made a move, obviously wanting Jiang Xu, the champion, to pick first.

Jiang Xu was not polite either, and directly took out the blessing point stick that the cat in the middle had licked three times.

He wants to see what the cat spirit did, is it really a blessing from the gods?
[Spiritual objects: Lizhi sticks imbued with the spirit of the gods can increase a little luck.Remarks: Only a hint can be given, no more. 】

The old man took the second twitch. He stretched out his hand and hesitated between a stick that the cat had licked and a stick that was just rubbed, and he still chose the stick that was rubbed.

The third is Ishihara Ryosuke, he directly pulled out the third stick, which was also a straight stick that was only rubbed by cats and cats.

Matsuo Jiro had no choice but to take the last one.

Jiang Xu felt a little interesting.

Ordinary people don't have his special perspective, it should be pure luck.

Ishihara Ryosuke and the old man both twitched casually and didn't take it seriously.

But looking at the appearance of the two of them, they didn't care about it, and just regarded it as a gift for the ceremony.

On the contrary, it was Matsuo Jiro, who kept chanting about the blessings of the gods and the words that the cards will change.

In the end, it was really the second Mao Maoha's point stick, which was taken away by him.

I have to say, is it really the bad luck that was consumed at the poker table?

Or is it true sincerity?
But Jiang Xu didn't care.

His stick was blessed three times by the cat spirit, much stronger than the stick in Matsuo Jiro's hand.

I just don't know what effect it will have in the actual game.

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(End of this chapter)