Don't come over here. I don't want Feng Aotian to misunderstand me.

These mahjong tiles were made by Ye Ping'an when he was a child. At that time, he wanted to play with Ningyue, Xiaomengyao, and Ling'er, but he was beaten half to death by Ye Ping'an's mother, who said that he was delaying others' cultivation and was losing his ambition.

As for getting rich? That's even more impossible.

How to make money from Mahjong? Open a Mahjong parlor? Or sell Mahjong?

Who would come if I opened a mahjong parlor? Even if I was lucky enough to become famous and gambled a lot of spiritual stones, I would probably die miserably in a corner after a while, and then someone would take over my mahjong parlor.

As for selling mahjong, this kind of thing is simple to make, and once it becomes popular, those big business associations will copy it one by one.

As for gambling on spirit stones? Ye Ping'an was even more impossible. He was not a gambling god, a gambling hero, a gambling saint, or a gambling dog. How could he win the bet against those with higher realms?

So after doing it, Ye Pingan sealed it after touching it a few times. Then he continued to look for opportunities.

Now, there are exactly four people, just enough to play mahjong.

So Ye Ping'an took out the mahjong tiles one by one and placed them on the table.

Next, Ye Pingan began to explain to the three people: "Mahjong has a total of 136 cards, namely, the barrel, which we commonly call "cake". It is actually a bird's-eye view of a granary in the homes of ordinary people in the spiritless land. When storing grain, people use mats to surround a barrel-shaped column space, and the grain is stored inside. In order to prevent rain leakage, the top is made of two circles of straw mats stacked in concentric circles. Therefore, looking down from the top of the granary, the abstract thing we see is a "barrel", two granaries are two "barrels", and so on to "nine barrels". The list..."

Next, Ye Ping'an explained to the three people the origin of the pattern, including the strips, the east, west, south, and north winds, and the white in the middle.

Then, he talked about the rules, such as winning, holding back cards, eating cards, and waiting for cards. The people who heard it were stunned.

After Ye Pingan finished speaking, several people showed their interest. Seeing this, Ye Pingan smiled slightly and then tentatively said, "How about we play a game?"

"Okay, let's get going." The little girl immediately picked up four chairs nearby, as if she couldn't wait.

"Well! Let's give it a try." Dongfang Mengyue's dark eyes stared at the mahjong on the table without blinking, and she looked very interested.

"Hehe, Brother Ping'an, I didn't expect that you had such a good thing." Feng Aotian also looked eager to try.

And so, the four of them started the first round of mahjong.

There was the sound of shuffling cards, and then they began to stack the cards. Since Feng Aotian happened to be sitting on the east side, he became the banker.

After playing the sieve and drawing all the cards, Ye Ping'an looked at the cards in his hand and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Three 10,000, three 30,000, three 40,000, a pair of 70,000, one 80,000, and in addition, there is a nine-stripe in his hand. Ye Ping'an's deck of cards is simply a natural all-in-one, and it is a floating card. As long as he gets another 10,000, he can call it all-in-one. Then he will get Hachiman.

How much is Eight Banners? That's 256 times. And the few of them are not short of money, they all use a medium-grade spirit stone as the base.

If Ye Ping'an draws by himself, everyone can get at least 25600 spirit stones. As for Feng Aotian, the banker, I'm sorry... the spirit stones will be doubled.

That's right, Ye Ping'an used spirit stones to play mahjong with these three beautiful girls. Although Ye Ping'an had never played mahjong with others in his previous life, he often won the game of QQ Mahjong on his mobile phone. With his old hand, wouldn't he be able to crush these novices?

(PS: Mahjong rules vary from place to place, so please forgive me if there are any unreasonable parts in the article. The author is not too proficient in mahjong, so you can just read it for fun.)

74. Painful Mahjong Duel (3K)

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75. I, Ye, swear to stay away from gambling and drugs for the rest of my life (3K)

In the following time, Ye Ping'an seemed to have come to hell. He had seen all kinds of weird ways to win, but he had never seen himself win.

Before he knew it, nearly an hour had passed, and Ye Ping'an's mouth began to twitch. He was sweating all over.

Although Ye Pingan changed the base amount to one spiritual stone not long after the beginning, relying on the saying that small bets are fun but gambling is harmful to the body, the spiritual stone he lost still made Ye Pingan feel extremely distressed.

Because in such a short period of time, Ye Ping'an has lost nearly ten top-grade spirit stones, which is tens of millions of spirit stones.

This is because the base number was changed at the beginning, otherwise, Ye Ping'an's remaining twenty or so top-grade spirit stones would probably have all been input.

Ye Ping'an felt that if he fought with these three beauties for two days and two nights, his small treasury would be emptied.

At the mahjong table, the one who won the most was naturally our destiny heroine, except for the fox at the beginning because of the big base. Basically, 70% of the spirit stones that Ye Pingan lost were won by this guy. The remaining 30% was won by the little Lolita. I don't know if I have a conflict with Lolita, but I always give this little Lolita a shot.

Dongfang Mengyue, who had already entered the state, had some wins and some losses, and basically did not lose any spirit stones. In other words, except for the first few rounds, Ye Ping'an was the only one who lost spirit stones at the entire table.

However, at this moment, the three of them began to rub salt into Ye Ping'an's wounds.

"Brother Ping An, actually...you don't have to give in to me!"

"Yes! Brother Ping'an, you don't have to give me the cuckold all the time. People who don't know would think that Brother Ping'an has feelings for a loli like me. Lolita control is not a good hobby. If you want to control a loli, it's better to control a plump older sister. An older sister has breasts and buttocks, which are very comfortable to touch. Unlike me, who has nothing, even if you want to touch it, it will be ordinary. So, Brother Ping'an, you don't have to give in to me."

"Brother Ping'an, I want to win the game with my true strength. I know you see that I want to win, so you often give me trouble. Don't worry! My heart is not that fragile. When my grandfather threw me into the Snake Valley, I still walked out with my own strength."

Hearing the encouragement from several people, Ye Pingan almost died of anger. He thought to himself, am I letting you guys down? Am I deliberately giving you a chance? I want to win too!

"Ahem, that... I definitely didn't give in. Maybe it's because I'm not feeling well! And I'm not concentrating." Ye Pingan said this, but his eyes were a little vague.

"Hey! Then... Brother Ping An should take a break. Don't play mahjong for now."

"Yes! Health is still important."

"How about... let's fight it out next time!"

Although they said this, their eyes were fixed on the mahjong table. It was obvious that these three were addicted.

If Ye Ping'an really agreed to the advice of these people, he would be blamed by them. What if these three guys made things difficult for him during the competition?

Thinking of this, Ye Pingan immediately waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just a minor problem! Let's continue, continue to stack the cards, and continue to play."

Ye Ping'an's words instantly brightened the eyes of several girls. After all, they didn't want it to end so soon. When they heard what Ye Ping'an said, they immediately looked at him with gratitude.

"Okay! Stop making things difficult for this young man." Just then, Ziyuan stopped playing the piano and said to the three people with some complaints. Then she came in front of them.

He touched Ye Ping'an's forehead and smiled gently: "Okay, go to the empty room at the back and take a rest! Leave this to me from now on!"

"But the rules..."

"Don't worry! I already understood all the rules when I was playing the piano just now. You can go without any worries!"

Ye Pingan thought, since someone is willing to take over, then he would just leave. Then he let out a long sigh of relief and bowed to Fairy Ziyuan: "Thank you very much, Fairy."

Then he said sorry to a few people and walked out of the piano room.

Ziyuan, who was watching Ye Ping'an walk out of the piano room, looked at Ye Ping'an deeply, then her eyes began to light up, and she rubbed her hands: "Come on, come on, sort the cards."

After walking out of the piano room, fresh air suddenly came, and Ye Pingan finally felt a little better.

Hearing the sound of shuffling cards inside, he couldn't help but look at Fairy Ziyuan with gratitude. In his heart, he couldn't help but think that Fairy Ziyuan was beautiful and kind-hearted. Otherwise, if he continued to lose like this, his top-grade spirit stones would probably not be able to hold on.

Maybe because he was not playing mahjong, Ye Ping'an, who had just woken up, finally recalled those multi-millionaires in his previous life, those wealthy people who lost all their fortunes at the gambling table, and whose wives and children were separated, and finally jumped off the building.

Originally, those people had a happy family, but because of gambling, they ended up like this. They called it a high-end social life, but they are no longer safe. It seems that they are just a bunch of idiots.

He ruined his beautiful life at the poker table.

This reminded Ye Ping'an of Bai Zhantang in "Wulin Wai Zhuan". He always said that small gambling is good for the heart but big gambling is harmful to the body. But when he met Li Dazui's mother, he almost lost his right hand that could eat and hold a knife. If it weren't for Li Dazui's mother's kindness, Bai Zhantang would probably have become a one-handed man.

Today, if Fairy Ziyuan hadn't rescued him, I'm afraid the remaining twenty or so top-grade spirit stones would have been lost. If he had put all these spirit stones in, Ye Ping'an would have been a pauper.

In fact, it is true. Anyone who is addicted to gambling and drugs will have a good ending.

Thinking of this, Ye Ping'an swore that from today on he would stay away from gambling and drugs, cherish life, and start from me.

Just like that, Ye Ping'an left the piano room, searched carefully, and found that only one door was open, so he walked in.

After all, he knew that people who were addicted to mahjong would have to play for several hours at least.

As a man, it is not a good idea to hang around here. After all, the fairies outside only receive female fairies.

So, Ye Ping'an prepared to take a rest in this empty room.

After lying on the bed, Ye Ping'an couldn't help but recall everything he had just experienced. It felt like a dream.

So Ye Ping'an closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.

However, as soon as Ye Pingan closed his eyes, he suddenly smelled a pleasant fragrance. This fragrance was different from the fragrance in the courtyard. It was full of the fragrance of plants and trees, which made people feel relaxed and happy. Ye Pingan had smelled this kind of fragrance before. It was the fragrance that only came from frequent medicine making, and it was unique to the medicine refiner. Mu Yanran and Feng Aotian had it.

Wait...isn't Feng Aotian playing mahjong? Then why is this fragrance...

......

Tiandao Palace.

"Three barrels, you want to play three barrels, ouch! If you play this, Feng Aotian, the daughter of heaven, will win."

"Right, right, right. If you run into him, your next card will win. Good, you are worthy of being my apprentice."

"..."

It seemed that the beautiful palace master had completely forgotten her original idea at this time. While staring at her apprentice's cards, she would also take the opportunity to peek at other people's cards, causing the cards of everyone on the table to be in sight of the beautiful palace master.

So, the Beauty Palace Master relied on her God's perspective and began to give blind orders, but the Beauty Palace Master was just talking to satisfy her own desire!

Maybe she was too excited, a bunch of sound transmission notes next to her kept flashing, but the beautiful palace master ignored them.

After a moment, an illusory figure suddenly appeared behind the Beauty Palace Master. The figure gradually condensed into a solid entity, and suddenly a white-haired fairy appeared behind the Beauty Palace Master.

This white-haired beauty not only has the best appearance and figure in the world, but most importantly, her temperament is like that of a goddess from heaven descending to the mortal world, without any trace of worldly air. It makes people feel as if they have glimpsed the avenue, and they are tempted to worship her.

Seeing the beautiful palace master so excited, and looking at the flickering sound transmission note beside her, as well as a pile of plans waiting for confirmation, the white-haired beauty couldn't help but twitch her eyes.

Then he raised his hand and waved it, and the replica of the Haotian Mirror disappeared right before the eyes of the Beauty Palace Master.

The Beauty Palace Master was about to get angry, but then she felt something was wrong. She turned her head stiffly behind her, and suddenly she seemed to have seen something terrifying, and was frightened to death.

With a thump, the Palace Master of Beauty knelt down in front of the White-haired Beauty. Her voice began to tremble as she begged for mercy: "Master...Master, I...I just wanted to see what my disciple was doing there to see if there was any danger. After all, there is only one contestant in our Tiandao Palace. If..."

Before the Beauty Palace Master could finish her words, the white-haired beauty raised her hand to stop the Beauty Princess from continuing: "You are already an adult, yet you are still so childish. But it's not your fault, it's all your fault." Having said that, the white-haired beauty seemed to have aged by decades and became sentimental.

However, when the Beauty Palace Master heard this, her body suddenly trembled a little, her face turned extremely frightened, and she forced herself to refute: "Master, it's all my fault, I don't blame you. It's all my fault, I... I will work now, I will work now."

The white-haired beauty nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, you are teachable. I am very pleased that you think so."

"This...that is to say..." The beautiful palace master immediately showed excitement.

"But..." However, the white-haired beauty immediately began to blame herself: "I did not fulfill my responsibility to educate you, so I still have to punish you. I decided to punish myself..."

"No...no, Master, I just found this thing novel and wasted a while. Master, it's all my fault. It has nothing to do with you!" The beautiful palace master was about to cry at this moment, and it was obvious that this was not the first time.

76. Night Raid (3K)

"No, if you make a mistake, you must be punished. I lost my ambition because of playing with things, and the fellow Taoists in Tiandao City all used the emergency contact talisman to attack me. It's all because I didn't teach you well. So... I want to make up for my laziness in the past and teach you the lessons I didn't teach before. Okay, stop talking nonsense and stand up straight for your master." The white-haired beauty's words were full of unquestionableness, as if she was commanding the supreme being of the universe.

"Master...you...please forgive me this time! I..." The beautiful palace master immediately became like a child, exuding a pitiful aura, begging the master to forgive her.

However, the white-haired beauty was clearly determined: "If you don't lift your butt, then let me help you, but I might punish myself more severely."

"Wuwuwu... Master, please be gentle." After saying that, the beautiful palace master cried and raised her perky and attractive buttocks.

That's right, the so-called punishment of this white-haired beauty is to punish herself to educate her disciples. And the method of punishment is beating.

There is a lot of flesh in the buttocks, so even if it is broken, it will not affect the body, and it will be very painful, which is just right for punishment.

The white-haired beauty's jade hand emitted a faint white light, and then slapped the beautiful palace master's buttocks.

'Snapped'

"Ah! It hurts so much, Master, please spare me!"

'Snapped'

"Master, please be merciful to yourself! This is not your fault, please stop!"

...

Suddenly, the heart-wrenching scream of the beautiful palace mistress was heard, echoing in the air. The voice was so miserable, as if a girl who had suffered a great injustice had endured countless unfair treatments, sad and resentful.

Half an hour later, the Beauty Palace Master raised her buttocks, which were even fuller than before, and lay on the ground with lifeless eyes. The corners of her mouth kept opening and closing like a fish about to die of thirst, drooling, and her face looked broken.

Obviously, the White-haired Beauty's methods were so powerful that even the Beauty Palace Master, who was in the Mahayana stage, could not resist. This also indirectly showed that the White-haired Beauty did not hold back at all.

Waving her sore hands, the white-haired beauty picked up the sound transmission talisman and said, "Don't worry, my obedient disciple will recover in half an hour and continue working."

After putting away the sound transmission talisman, he silently looked at his disciple who was still recovering, and returned directly to his residence.

He opened the Haotian Mirror and wanted to see what on earth had caused his disciple to lose his ambition due to such a thing.

Half an hour later...

"Santong...Santong! This silly little girl."

"Don't shoot... you are firing a cannon..."

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