Douluo the tower king

Chapter 181 The Law of Fuyuan Conservation
"You! What are you doing!"

Ning Shuang walked in with a dark face, just playing at home, this is a military camp, so they don't have to go out to fight, but let's be serious, just play mahjong here, is it really okay to spread the word?

As a clerk, Yan Jiu is very clear about the discipline in the army. He just understood the rules of the game. Before he sat down and pushed the Great Wall, he heard the voice, and when he turned around, he saw Ning Shuang, whose face was darkened. Quickly stood up from the mahjong table and bowed his head to admit his mistake: "General, I was wrong! Please punish me, General!"

Ning Shuang walked up to him without saying a word, looked at him blankly, and then at the cards on the table: "Okay, you! You have learned how to push mahjong!"

He felt cold in his heart, he was the one who dragged it down, seeing that Ning Shuang had no airs in front of Niu Zida and the others, and spoke kindly to others, he somehow thought that he could also enjoy this kind of treatment, but thinking about it now What is the relationship between others, and I am a relationship, how can I compare?

There is no way to quibble at all, and sophistry will only arouse the anger in the other party's heart, and now that everyone has stolen money, what's the point of sophistry?So he lowered his head and put his posture very low: "Please punish the general!"

But there is indeed a big difference between 17 years old and 12 years old. Even if he tried his best to lower his head, he could still see the expressionless eyes on Ning Shuang's upright face.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then Ning Shuang looked away and looked at the mahjong that was half beaten by them on the table, and the horrible cards in Yan Jiu's hand, then turned her head and cast him a leisurely glance: "No Things to use!"

Yan Jiu's face collapsed, but she didn't dare to speak, but her body was tense and stiff, she had made enough plans, and today she was a bachelor, she would never fight back even if Ning Shuang beat her up.

However, none of the expected obscenities and fists were heard, and when he turned his head, he saw Ning Shuang sitting on the seat where he had just sat with his big butt: "Useless thing, look at what cards you are playing, stare at me!" Show me your eyes, this card is played like this! Fifty thousand!"

Ning Shuang picked up the most useless [-] card in his cards and slapped it on the table with pride: "Show me, this is how mahjong is played!"

However, before he finished speaking, Li Yunlong, who was facing him, pushed the card in his hand: "You're crazy!"

He was choked up, and turned his head, only to see that Li Yunlong had all the 5-word cards in front of her, only one 5 was missing, and the [-] it played just happened to make up for her.

Originally, he planned to show off his highlight moments, but after he sat down, he was fired upon playing a card. For a while, even with a thick skin like him, he felt hot on his face, as if being roasted by fire. Needless to say, now Definitely flushed.

"Ahem! Yan Jiu! Did you see that? Mahjong is like this. If you accidentally lose, you can't stick to the way you played just now. Now I'm showing you the wrong operation!" He hurriedly explained Bo, whether Yan Jiu believed it or not, he did anyway.

Yan Jiu held back her laughter and made a serious expression. Seeing that Ning Shuang didn't intend to do anything to him, she should have just frightened him, so she must not laugh at this time. Others can laugh but she can't laugh, otherwise It was okay to have something to do.

And after he sat down, he seemed to be addicted to losing money and couldn't extricate himself from the beating outside, and he didn't care about the loud shouting and killing, especially playing mahjong calmly.

Yes, that's right, losing money!
As a master of metaphysics, he actually loses every fight in this kind of activity. The people around him take turns to fight, but he stands still and loses alone. He loses every round, and every round he loses. very miserable.

Before he came back, Yan Jiu also played a few games. Although he lost, he didn't lose so badly. Even if none of the four people sitting on the table touched this card, the The last two spectators shuffled the cards and drew them. After helping them divide the cards and letting them play, Ning Shuang still suffered a particularly miserable loss.

It was difficult for him to get three of the same cards before, and he had a mess of cards of different suits in his hand, but after sitting at Ning Shuang's table, the cards in his hand were all of the same color every round, big triples, and flowers on the kong some type of.

His hands were trembling when he drew the cards. He had won many rounds in a row, and the golden soul coins in his hand had piled up into a hill, all contributed by Ning Shuang.

But he dare not take it at all!Although it was the first time for the young Yan Jiu to experience this kind of poker game with his boss, it did not affect him to see through the key points. He kept winning the game against his boss. The cards were so good that he dared to lose his boss. If the lost money is taken away, isn't this a boring job?
He even wondered why Ning Shuang lost every game, and lost so badly, so forget it, and he can still give them money with a smile on his face?
He could tell that the smile was from the heart, not a forced smile, but how could he know that it was all intentional.

Although Qimen is good, every time you ask Nei Jing Gua, you are overdrawing your source of blessing. Although you can't get an answer if you don't pay a certain price for Nei Jing Wen Gua, those costs are not the only ones, and so is Fu Yuan.

Fuyuan is a mysterious thing, whether you believe it or not, it is closely related to everyone.

Even if you put a pot of gold on the only way for a person with shallow fortune, he will not be able to pick it up.

For those with deep fortune, no matter how hidden you hide the gold, he will always get the gold for various inexplicable reasons.

According to the third law of Ning Shuang's metaphysics: the law of conservation of the source of blessings, the source of blessings will not appear or disappear out of thin air, but will only be transferred from one place to another. To give a simple example, whether it is an enhanced machine to strengthen equipment or draw a card to open Boxes, in order to improve the hit rate, you will always take some worthless things to strengthen them until they are scrapped, or take some messy boxes that can’t open good things, and then open them again, so that the success rate when you strengthen equipment or draw cards to open the box will be bigger.

And this operation is called padding, and the operation of padding is a perfect use of the law of conservation of blessings. He transfers the luck of the successful strengthening of these pieces of equipment to the one you are going to strengthen by blasting a few pieces of equipment that are not very good. equipment, so it may still be broken, but at least this way the success rate will be higher.

Similarly, as a master of metaphysics, every time he asks for hexagrams, he will consume his source of blessing. If it consumes a little bit, then don't worry about it, because it has no effect.

If he consumes more, then there is no need to bother him deliberately, it's just that he will be a little unlucky these two days.

If you consume more, you may go out and step on dog shit, drink cold water and stuff your teeth.

But if you consume too much, then all the unexpected disasters you can think of will come to you, so it becomes a headache to find a way to eliminate these things.

Finally, after half a year of thinking, he finally came up with a solution!
(End of this chapter)