After all, the big man of Wokin and the wild exposed specialist, and Nobunaga with a knife, the two of them have these distinctive characteristics together, it is simply not too obvious.

After hearing the cause and effect of the matter, Morin was also quite speechless.

He really didn't know how to evaluate this matter.

Should I say how bold the March is, how big the money is, or should I say that she is too crazy and more gambler than a gambler?

With the state of getting along with each other who have not said a few serious words since they met, Morin felt that it was better for him not to ask her about her for the time being.

The three of them were able to get rid of the chase of the Sky Arena, and they were not injured, so there should be no problem if they thought about it.

After coming to the original place, Morin knocked on the wall.

After three seconds of silence, no one came to open the door.

“???"

A question mark appeared on the brains of the three people.

"Knock~"

Morin knocked a few more times, and this time the wall reacted, and a pink door appeared.

A few people relaxed slightly.

"I thought there was a problem with [Door stickers out of nothing]~"

Morin jokingly said, but after the door opened, the person who opened the door for them was revealed, which made Morin slightly startled.

"Face?"

The person who opened the door for them was none other than someone else, it was precisely the face that was somewhat incompatible with the brigade from the overall painting style.

“......"

The face did not speak, and after silently smiling a few people a little strangely, he walked back.

Wokin and Nobunaga looked at each other and felt that something was wrong.

Morin, on the other hand, faintly heard the noise behind the door sticker, and his face was a little strange.

"Shouldn't it..."

With some idea in mind, he pushed the door and walked in.

The sight that came into view made the corners of Morin's eyes twitch slightly.

In the middle of the room, there is a standard table of eight immortals.

Around the Eight Immortals table, eight people gathered there, all watching the situation on the table intently.

"Snap."

March dropped the white square in her hand into the pool of blocks on the table.

"Thirty thousand."

"Bar!"

Finks across from her answered excitedly.

"You used to bar me, but now it's finally my turn to bar you!!"

Saying that, he quickly took the square and piled it up with the other three squares with the same characters.

"Stupid, you have a bar, but in this way, everything you could have listened to was demolished by you."

Next to Finks, Feitan held his original favorite candy book in his arms, and pointed to Finks's substitution.

But even his favorite book before was not much interest at the moment.

"Shut up, Feitan!!"

At this time, Franklin, the big brother who was watching the cards next to March, frowned and reprimanded:

"When playing cards, outsiders are not allowed to interject!!"

"Shh~"

Feitan pouted with his hands in his pockets, but said nothing more.

"Finks, you haven't caught the cards yet."

Finks' chivalrous reminded.

Then he discussed something with Kubee, who was watching the cards next to him.

"After the bar, it's time to grab the cards."

"Of course I know, isn't this looking at cards?"

Finks mouthed hard, then grabbed the neatly arranged stack of cards.

"You caught it wrong."

Parknoda, who was facing the warrior, pointed to Finks's mistake, "If you are on the bar, start at the back and grab the cards." "

Peeling Lev, who was sitting next to her, was kind enough to point Finks in his direction.

“......"

Finks, who felt that he was making a joke, coughed lightly twice, and then continued to scratch the cards without changing his face.

"Take a look~"

After glancing at the card Finks had caught, Feitan immediately came to his senses.

"If you didn't play just now, you would have touched yourself when you caught this card!"

"Nonsense!"

Finks said angrily, "If I don't bar, I won't be able to catch this card." "

"So you can't~"

Feitan squinted his small eyes, and his fingers began to rub, "If you can't, come down early and change me." "

"I can't, but I don't know who shot and lost just now."

Finks mercilessly sneered at each other: "It's still a cannon with more than one shot, and the cannons of three families are fired!" "

"I was out of luck!!"

Feitan absolutely does not admit that it is because of his technical dishes, and he is even more unwilling to admit that he is better than Finks.

"Don't say these useful or useless things~"

Fink sat down on his butt, "I won't give you my seat anyway!!" "

"You two are going to quarrel and quarrel!!"

Big Brother's Franklin had a gloomy face, I don't know why, it was obvious that he was not in a very good mood now.

"Feitan, willing to gamble and lose, in addition, you must honestly abide by the rules of the casino, and then interject a lot of words, be careful that I shoot you in the brain!"

"And Finks, when are you going to get that card?! Don't hurry up and fight yet!! "

Bang!

Finks grabbed his hair and played out a card he didn't think was very important.

"Six loaves."

And then~

"Boom."

At the same time, the three families pushed the cards standing in front of them on the table.

"Huh."

March, Knight, and Parker Noda said in unison.

Finks: "..."

Feitan: "... (* ̄) ̄*)Huh

He looked sideways at Finks and laughed directly.

Those meaningful glances in the small eyes of a pair of foxes made Finks extremely angry.

"How so?!"

He banged on the table and said depressedly: "Why is my luck so bad?!" "

"No, I'm going to have another plate!!"

Finks was desperate to get back on the field.

"You pay the lost money first."

March directly stifled Finks's thoughts.

"Uh..."

At the mention of money, the momentum on Finks softened.

"Much, how much..."

He took out his wallet in pain.

As a reinforcement department, he did not have much savings.

"First of all, you are a hit and lost three of us."

The warrior quickly counted there, "Then March barred once, and Pike also barred once, doubled." "

"In the end, you fired the cannon after the bar, so call forwarding, double on that basis."

The warrior snapped his fingers, "That is, you lose twice as much to me, and March and Pike each four times." "

"Take the money~"

When the account was settled, March was the first to reach out to Finks for money.

Finks: "..."

Just listening to you settle the score, he is already bottomless.

With this little savings of his, it is simply not enough to see it.

After shaking his wallet and taking out the last money inside, he still owed them a large sum of money.

In this way, the completely bankrupt Finks can only leave the scene sadly.

"Let me come~"

Feitan pushed away Finks, who was a little autistic and doubtful of life, rubbed his little hands, and his eyes gradually narrowed:

"This time, I must kill all sides!"

In his eyes, a murderous aura gradually appeared.

"Boom~!"

The sound of mahjong rubbing and the crisp sound of cards colliding sounded.

Morin: "..."

He rubbed his eyes, and after confirming once again that he was not mistaken, his expression was slightly stunned.

Maggie and they actually played mahjong?!!

That's right, what they are playing now is the national essence of Morin's previous life, mahjong!

This was left by Morin for the brigade before leaving, to relieve boredom and pass the time.

After all, this house does not have much space, and it is easy to get bored after staying for a long time.

Everyone in the brigade also likes to play cards and the like, and the warrior once stole Siso's cards.

While Wo Jin was fighting the Yin Beast to kill all sides, he and Xiaodi, March and Franklin were on the hillside, playing cards lively.

Morin had thought that they would not be so boring.

After taking out the mahjong table, he briefly said the rules, and followed the few people out with Wo Jin.

But now I come back and find that...

When we meet again, this feeling is similar to a group of grandpas and aunts who rub mahjong in the community.

The gestures of several people playing cards, and some terms, are very flavorful~

In a short period of time, several people not only have mastered the rules, but also have a lot of fun.

March sits east, next to Franklin and Parkinoda sits south, next to Peeling Lev and Ranger to the north, next to Kube.

The west side used to be Finks, but now it has been replaced by Feitan.

Eight people surrounded the Eight Immortals table, four people playing cards and four people watching, which looked very lively.

"They had a great time."

Kulolo sat quietly on the side, flipping through the books in his hand that he could never read enough.

Seeing Morin come back, he looked up and smiled.

In the room, in addition to the faces that were a little out of place with everyone in the brigade, there was also Kulolo who did not participate.

Compared with the heat in front of the mahjong table, the two of them looked a little deserted.

"At least staying here is really not boring."

Morin didn't know what to say.

It can only be said that it is worthy of mahjong, and its charm, even in the other world, is unstoppable.

In the end, it is a game that makes rich and old thieves addicted.

Even if he were asked to choose only one hobby for the characters in the full-time hunter world, maybe he would choose mahjong without hesitation...

Wait a minute!!

Morin suddenly thought of something:

Mahjong makes Machi Heroes familiar with them so quickly, could it be an existence with the will of the world?

After all, this is the work of a die-hard fan of mahjong, a rich thief...

So in this way, anyone in this world has the talent to play mahjong and be addicted to it?

Morin suddenly felt as if he had done something wrong.

In addition to the work, the old thief of Fujian playing mahjong is already excessive enough, and in this full-time hunter world, he led the March and them to the road of mahjong.

If you do this from the inside out... At that time, if the March and they are really addicted to mahjong like the rich old thief and forget other business, it will really be a sin~!

"This game called Mahjong is really interesting, and I have watched them play a few games before."

Kulolo continued, "It's just that the size of the cards is a little on the small side, and Franklin's hand is too big, so it may be more laborious to grab it." "

Is it laborious?

Morin observed Franklin, too, with his huge size, it was difficult to occupy a corner of the Eight Immortals table, let alone serve it.

"So he can't play, is he in such a bad mood?"

Morin found the reason why Franklin was so angry.

"Peeling Lev wears a boxing holster, which is inconvenient to play cards, and Kubeep is his ability is not suitable for playing this kind of game."

Kubee is an ability with the manifestation system, and its name is [God's Left Hand Demon's Right Hand].

Touching the dead or non-animal body with the left hand and copying it with the right hand.

The fake lasts up to 24 hours and has all the features of the original item, the hand touch of the real thing can perceive the location of the replica.

If Kubeep comes to play mahjong, with this ability, it is indeed easy to copy cards to make a difference.

But~~~

"If you use the ability of thought, there will definitely be traces of the surge of mental power on your body, as long as you use [Condensation], you will definitely be able to detect it at the first time."

"So the Kubeep launch ability will also be discovered, there is no point."

"Most of the group of people don't let Kubeep play, so that they can play a few more laps..."

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