After being reborn, he was entangled by the sha demon

The girl didn't understand the meaning of "I don't like human beings" and thought it was Xie Bian's maverick. Knowing that she was rejected, she left silently and dejectedly.

After she left, Xie Bian turned around and glanced in Lao Fan's direction.

Sure enough, he was laughing again.

"You sit in the front." Xie Bian couldn't help but send Fan Wujiu to the co-pilot.

The driver who had witnessed everything did not dare to take a breath, opened the car door for the boss and the boss's child, watched the two sit in front of each other, and hurried back to the driver's seat to do his own work.

Xie Bian closed his eyes and meditated, forgetting about this episode.

But Fan Wujiu obviously didn't intend to let him go easily, and asked with great interest: "I don't like humans...then what do you like?"

He would like to see what the kid can say.

When Xie Bian was asked out of the blue, his interest in closing his eyes and meditating was gone, and he replied impatiently: "I like ghosts."

The reborn ghost king, what else can he like if he doesn't like ghosts.

"Okay, I'll catch some beautiful female ghosts for you tomorrow, do you like those with long hair or short hair?" Fan Wujiu knew that he was impatient, and wanted to tease him even more, so he answered with a smile, regardless of whether the driver understood or not. up.

Fortunately, the driver thought it was a joke between the two of them, so he didn't dare to think too much about it, and drove the car intently.

Xie Bian finally opened his eyes and looked at Lao Fan through the mirror: "I like male ghosts, catch them."

Fan Wujiu was completely choked by his words, tried to speak a few times but didn't say anything, and the car fell into a low-pressure atmosphere where anyone who spoke would be killed.

There was still a while to go home. Seeing Xie Bian lying back with his eyes closed again, Fan Wujiu was bored and wanted to pass the time, so he took out his mobile phone and played mahjong. Afraid of disturbing Xie Bian, he put on a bluetooth headset.

"Get rich."

"Northern wind."

"Chicken."

……

Fan Wujiu finally listened to the cards, this hand was very good, he had [-] in his hand, he could win any card with [-].

There are still three tickets for [-], two for [-] and two for [-], so the chances of winning are great.

Fan Wujiu was full of confidence and waited for the next player to play a card, but the one on the left remained motionless as if stuck, and Lao Fan threw another pile of rotten eggs in anger.

Finally, there was a change on the mobile phone card table, and a piece of five cakes was revealed with a "snap".

"Touch yourself!"

With the hands of the previous family, Lao Fan lost all his wealth, and the balance of gold coins became zero.

"Porcelain... Ao..." Fan Wujiu almost cursed, but when he looked up and saw Xie Bian's sleeping face in the mirror, he forced the second half of the sentence back.

Mr. Fan skillfully opened the recharge interface to prepare krypton gold. At this moment, the game system reminded him: "Share with friends to get [-] gold coins."

If it is one thousand one hand, regardless of winning or losing, five thousand can be played five times.Fan Wujiu did the math, and he should be home after five rounds, so he stopped recharging, clicked on the sharing page, and wanted to share the past with the left and right.

Select "A lot of money" and confirm.

Lao Fan happily returned to the game to collect gold coins, when he suddenly heard a "ding dong" from the back of the car.

Xie Bian's cell phone rang.

Fan Wujiu looked at the chat software again, and on the chat interface with his friend "Xie Bian's WeChat", the latest message was sent by him.

"Beauty Mahjong, I'm waiting for you!"

"What did you post?"

Xie Bian was woken up by the notification sound, turned on the phone in a daze, and caught a glimpse of a new message from "Redemption" on the screen.

Clicking on it, a scantily clad woman winked at him with a mahjong tile in exaggerated movements.

"Beauty Mahjong, I'm waiting for you!"

Xie Bian's complexion was visibly ugly, with countless black lines appearing on his head, he gritted his teeth and said, "Fan Wujiu, what are you doing!"

Fan Wujiu smiled shyly: "It's a mistake, you continue to sleep, don't worry about me..."

Being disturbed by him like this, Xie Bian still felt sleepy, angry and annoyed, wishing to delete "Redemption" and the beautiful mahjong together, and throw Lao Fan Lianren and his mobile phone out of the window.

Fan Wujiu watched the children in the back row gnashing their teeth out of the corner of the eye, put away the phone as if nothing had happened, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The driver observed the situation, although he didn't know what happened, he still didn't dare to take a breath.

Fortunately, the rest of the journey was not long, and when Fan Wujiu's false sleep was about to become a reality, the car finally arrived at the door of his house.

"President Fan, we're here."

Fan Wujiu rubbed his eyes and sat up, and got out of the car after the driver opened the door.

Xie Bian also came down and was about to go home with his bag on his back.

Just at this time, Zhao Meng estimated the time and went out to greet him, and he saw his brother's dissatisfied expression.

"Brother! You are back, are you hungry... Brother, where are you going?"

Xie Bian walked in without stopping, and Zhao Meng followed behind to catch up and ask him.

"It's okay," Xie Bian said, feeling angry that he couldn't implicate the innocent, and slowed down a little, "I'll go back to the room to play mahjong."

"It's okay" said to Zhao Meng.

"Play mahjong" to Fan Wujiu.

Zhao Meng watched Xie Bian venting his anger and went upstairs, turning to Fan Wujiu to find the answer.

Fan Wujiu's guilt about sending the wrong message to disturb people's Qingmeng had already flown to the sky, seeing Xie Bian puffing up like a puffer fish and touching his palm, he still wanted to laugh.

"It's okay, your brother is not hungry, you can cook later... I will go back to play mahjong too."

Fan Wujiu also went upstairs, leaving only the inexplicable Zhao Meng downstairs.

Is playing mahjong a popular recreational activity recently?Zhao Meng scratched his head, Master Zuo seemed to have sent him a mahjong game share to receive gold coins in the morning.

After pondering for a while, Zhao Meng decided to play a mahjong game on the mobile phone assigned to him by Master Fan.

What if his brother and Mr. Fan need a match?

While he was thinking about it, he cleaned up the refrigerator, and Xie Bian upstairs actually played mahjong.

Xie Bian returned to the room angrily, out of curiosity about Fan Wujiu's brain structure, he unconsciously clicked on the sharing link, and downloaded the so-called "beauty mahjong".

After installing it, I found out that the serious name of this game is Mahjong Daquan, and all the beauties are used to attract attention.

The anger in Xie Bian's heart seemed to have disappeared a little bit.

Xie Bian clicked into the game, and the system kindly reminded him: "Do you need to load the novice tutorial?"

He has never played mahjong, but he saw a few old ghosts playing leaf games when he was in Wuwang City, and he doesn't know if there is any similarity between the two.

It is said that he has only a half-knowledge about it, so he needs a tutorial for beginners.

But he is Xie Bian, a genius boy who does not follow the usual path.

Xie Bian didn't even think about saying yes, and entered the gaudy game hall.

As the name suggests, Mahjong Daquan is a collection of mahjong playing methods from all over the world. You can find all genres that can be named from south to north and east to west.

Xie Bian is a layman, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think which school Fan Wujiu would belong to.

At this time, the system kindly popped up to remind him.

"Come and try the North to overthrow Hu!"

Xie Bian pondered for a while, Gu Hai's geographic location was indeed north, and then clicked OK.

The little man holding the mahjong circled around the screen, and Xie Bian's first mahjong game finally started.

The head portrait on the left is flowers blooming and wealth, and the head portrait on the right is bamboo signifying peace.

And the one opposite him had a head as black as the night, and there were a few glaring letters under the head.

Redemption.

Enemy road is narrow.

Xie Bian looked at the nickname he had just entered, with a gloomy expression.

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Guess Xiaoxie's game id~