Agent Fest

Chapter 59 You Are Simply a Little Gambler (Adding more for Mo Lian)

Qing Ge was taken aback for a moment, her steps paused, then she changed direction and walked into the leisure room.

Qing Xia enthusiastically followed behind Qing Ge.

That expression seemed to say: You can see Baby Qingge doing magic again!
The air-conditioning in the leisure room was a little cold in the early autumn weather.

But the women in front of the mahjong table were all smiling excitedly, their faces flushed with excitement.

Someone happened to touch the card they wanted, and they yelled, "It's blurry!"

Qing Ge's eyes turned around in the leisure room before falling on Yue Chunhe.

"Qing Ge, are you back? My stomach hurts unbearably. Just like before, help me touch the cards. I'll be back soon!" Yue Chunhe told Qing Ge as if he had seen a rescuer. After two sentences, he quickly rushed to the toilet.

Qing Ge nodded in response, and sat in Yue Chunhe's seat.

She looked at the pieces of emerald green and white mahjong, and the old but wise old man couldn't help but appear in her mind...

This round has been played, and now we need to push the scattered mahjong into the mahjong machine to shuffle the cards.

This lowest level of folk mahjong, for Qing Ge, it is easy for Qing Ge to win.

Therefore, when the four of them had finished drawing cards one by one and Yue Chunhe hadn't returned yet, Qing Ge took the initiative to say to the impatient three: "Aunts, my mother may have eaten a bad stomach. How about it, I Play a game with you."

"Are you here to fight? Can you do it?" A woman immediately asked.

"It can be done, why can't it be done?" The other woman quickly winked at the others, "Didn't Xiao Qingge often come to play with Chunhe? I've seen it for a while, come here, let's play a game first."

This woman didn't think that Qing Ge could beat her, but she couldn't beat it right, so why didn't she want the money that came to her door?
In 10 minutes, a woman will completely regret what she thought at the moment.

Qing Xia sat beside Qing Ge and watched her draw and play cards.

She had heard Qing Ge talk about the task in Las Vegas, and she also knew that Qing Ge worshiped the God of Gamblers as his teacher.

But Qing Ge seldom gambled because he was afraid that people in the base would find out and trouble the God of Gamblers.

After all, as an agent controlled by the base, all skills must be taught by the base.

If it hadn't been for the God of Gamblers' insistence on the hospital bed, Qing Ge would not have reluctantly agreed to be his closed disciple.

Now that Qingge has become Mo Qingge, there is no need to hide his gambling skills anymore.

"Touch!" Qingge's Shang family shouted.

Four of the same two loaves were put together in front of him.

"I'm confused." Qing Ge pushed down his own card, and thanked his family with a nod, "Thank you, auntie, for the second cake."

Shang Jia pretended not to care and smiled, but in private he slapped his own hand, why did he touch Erbing!
Next-

"Sorry, Big Four."

"Wait a minute, Thirteen."

"All in one color."

"Auntie, don't touch the cards, little Sanyuan."

"..."

In just 10 minutes, Qing Ge had won more than a dozen cards, winning all the banknotes in the small drawers of the other three people.

According to the rules of the mahjong table, if one family wins the money of the three, then the big game is over.

When Yue Chunhe ran back in a hurry, she was surprised to find that her poker friends didn't seem to have a good face.

Can you?He originally planned to win Qing Ge's money, but he lost all of it.

"Chunhe, this little girl of yours is really lucky. Since you left, she has drawn good cards and played all the cards. She can be regarded as a little gambler!"

　Add more to the noble and glamorous Mo Lian

　　
　
(End of this chapter)