A Fully-Leveled Bigshot Builds a Farm with Her Family After Transmigrating

  Chapter 290 Mahjong Novice Protection Period

  Playing mahjong, a must-have entertainment for the Chinese New Year in their house before she traveled.

  After the apocalypse, when she is free, she will play a few laps with her teammates.

  Of course, usually the three of them team up to cheat her military advisor.

  No way, who told her that she has a good brain, she is lucky, and she can count cards.

   If anyone can win her military division, it will be more exciting than killing seven in and seven out of the zombies.

  At this moment, there are four people present.

   Just set up a table.

  On the eve of this snowy Chinese New Year, the three good boys reached out to the addictive substances that they could not get rid of for many years.

   Mahjong.

  Try around after explaining the rules.

   It is a very fulfilling thing to talk about rules with people with good brains.

  Can be understood without much repetition.

  Next, Lu Jingzhi thought that he could crush the audience with his familiarity with the rules.

   As everyone knows, there is a metaphysics in mahjong that no one can overcome.

   It's called, novice protection period.

   To put it simply, the less you use your brain, the more you rely on your feelings, the more novice players who play cards randomly, the easier it is to win.

   "bar."

   "All in one color."

   "This... seems like a win?"

  …

  Lu Jingzhi decided to recruit an ally to fight against the biggest dark horse among the newcomers—Hue Ji.

  The black horse was crushed and beaten just as it was about to take off, and the fighting spirit became more and more high.

   "Quick, quick, play the cards, I have to go home in a while." Lu Jingzhi speeded up.

   "That's what you said in the last round." Hue Ji said, "Western Wind."

   "You said the same thing in the last game." After Fu Feng finished speaking, he was despised by Ji Ji, "Don't talk like me."

   Fufeng: "..."

  Years of affection are overwhelmed by a few games of mahjong, right?

  Yan Qing chased and won the last round, with a faint smile on his brow.

  It's different from Jiji playing well, he is lucky, so he is the object of Lu Jingzhi's vigilance.

  Lu Jingzhi hates iron but not steel, "Fufeng, how can you be so unlucky! Immortals will shed tears when they see it!"

  Fufeng was helpless, "Even if I'm lucky, I can't win. Hue Ji is really good at playing."

   Then Lu Jingzhi heard about the glorious experience of Ji Ji in the imperial capital.

   There are no games that the nobles use for entertainment that he is not proficient in, nor did they learn them deliberately. Some people are naturally sensitive to these.

"What's wrong with me is that my opponents are too rubbish," Hue Ji said disdainfully, "I don't even like to play with them, but if I can't play with them, I will form a clique and mock behind my back, saying that I'm fine, and that I'm Brother Yan, It's disgusting."

  Lu Jingzhi: "You brother Yan?"

   Hoe disease cover mouth.

  His master has connections with the royal family, and since he was a child, he was put by Yan Qingzhui's side, and his names were mixed up.

  What is it called? His Highness doesn't care about it.

  Lu Jingzhi: "Hello society."

  She rolled her eyes, "Teach me to play other games when you have time, I'm usually bored too."

   Hoe Ji looked at Yan Qingzhui.

  Yan Qingzhui nodded, "You can go to the imperial capital in spring, and then let Jiji take you there to play. There are still many good places in the imperial capital, but there is one thing, that Jiji is not allowed to gamble."

   "Why?" Lu Jingzhi saw that Ji Ji's face was flushed, and his eyes flickered, "You can't bet that you lost your fortune and your little finger was cut off."

   "No, it should have been redeemed by someone when something happened. After all, there is no wound on the hand."

  Hue Ji retorted loudly, "I didn't!"

  Yan Qingzhui's eyes were subtle, "You, you also gambled, didn't you?"

  Lu Jingzhi: "..."

   Cough.

  Looked at by the beauty with such suspicious eyes, Lu Jingzhi was very frightened.

   "I've never lost before." Lu Jingzhi muttered.

  Hue disease: "..."

   What a nuisance.

  Refused to step on.

  (end of this chapter)