Chapter 518: Zhongli old ghost

The breeze was blowing.

Chen Mo was wandering in the Blue Silver Forest alone.

Although the area of Star Dou Forest is large, for Chen Mo and the others, there is nothing to do.

A few days ago, Bosssi had an appointment again, but there were enough people to make up two tables.

But for Xiao Wu, Meishuang, and Tang Yuehua who just arrived, just take a look.

Chen Mo originally wanted to ask the Second Emperor of Ice and Snow to come out and practice, but when she saw her in the poker game, it was all right. He wanted to let them relax, and he would talk about it tomorrow.

Chen Moyue climbed up to a big tree and wanted to see the surrounding scenery. He looked around, only to find Bibi Dong sitting on a big rock not far away in a daze.

Chen Mo quietly walked over, came behind her, raised his hand to hold Bibi Dong's scented shoulder, and gently rubbed it: "Dong'er, what are you thinking about?"

Bibi Dong's body became stiff, and he twisted his shoulders slightly. He saw that it was Chen Mo's matter. When he thought about the fight with A Yin last night, he couldn't get angry at all. As he avoided, his voice was cold and cold: "Don't touch me. !"

Chen Mo was taken aback. He didn't provoke her in the past few days. Why did his temper change again? She was really a fickle woman.

But as his own woman, Chen Mo still wanted to coax him, holding Bibi Dong from behind, and warmly said: "What's the matter, baby? Who is bullying you?"

Bibi Dong struggled for a while. Seeing Chen Mo still holding it without skin and face, he was too lazy to resist, and said with a cold face, "Who else is there besides A Yin?"

"What's wrong with her?" Chen Mo knew that A Yin and Bibi Dong were not dealing with each other, thinking that Bibi Dong had robbed him of his man.

"Huh, it's not for you, a scumbag, who came to my place to find you at night."

"Last night?" Chen Mo paused with his hand on Bibi's waist.

"No, she has torn off a few hairs." Bibi Dong said with hatred towards Ah Yin.

"Then who won?"

"That's a question, of course it's me."

"Okay, if you do a good job, you have to teach her a lesson, lest she bully you every day."

Chen Mo coaxed.

Of course, if it were in front of A Yin, he would say that A Yin's was fine.

Bibi Dong was taken aback when he heard the words, and teased: "Why, I broke your heart, baby, you don't feel bad."

"What are you talking about? Aren't you my darling?" Chen Mo saw that Bibi Dong was in a good mood, so he slid his hands up his back, and gradually reached under his ribs, holding it calmly.

After all, Bibi Dong was not Ah Yin, but he would not indulge Chen Mo. After enduring a moment, seeing that he became more energetic, he took out a hairpin from Na Jie and poked it at Chen Mo.

She knew that Chen Mo could not be hurt, so she didn't show any mercy at all, and frowned, "I knew you were not being honest, so go and don't bother me..."

Chen Moyi still did not stop, but before leaving, he pecked Bibi Dong's lips.

Angrily Bibi Dong stomped straight on the boulder alone.

...

A group of people was playing mahjong in Posey's tree hole.

Tang Yuehua watched very seriously and seemed to be very interested in strange things. After watching for a while, she felt that it was good to master the gameplay. She still taught Ah Yin to play: "If it was good to play more than 40,000 just now, now it's a draw... ."

A Yin: "Uh, I couldn't listen just now..."

Tang Yuehua was puzzled, and pointed to Ah Yin's card and said: "Just now you weren't all pairs, and then you knocked out 40,000, now four or five, isn't it just a draw?"

"Seven loaves." Bingdi took the three items back and shot out seven loaves.

"Ah, it's all you, I reported all the cards..." A Yin gave Tang Yuehua a slightly dissatisfied look. There were already many mahjong tiles, but A Yin didn't have time to explain like Tang Yuehua. See Chen Mo came in and hurriedly waved to Chen Mo:

"Husband, come and teach Yuehua?"

Ah Yin draws cards to play cards: "A pie."

I didn't play a lot of three or six on the court, and even if Ah Yin's card was exploded, he could still draw it by himself.

"What to teach?" Chen Mo walked in and looked around.

Bo Saixi, Bingdi, Xuedi, and A Yin were playing mahjong.

Meishuang and Tang Yuehua were watching.

Gu Yuena and Xiao Wu were playing with Chen Che.

After asking who earns more, Chen Mo turned his eyes to Tang Yuehua and said, "Do you teach card games?"

Tang Yuehua nodded timidly.

Ah Yin replied: "Of course the high priest made more money. All three of us lost to her by one."

Bo Saixi replied: "Who told you not to watch the cards playing on the court, who is to blame. Kong! South Wind."

In this regard, Chen Mo didn't mix himself up, and pointed his finger towards Tang Yuehua's eyebrows. The memory of Mahjong he knew was passed on to Tang Yuehua.

This thing about card playing is not about who teaches anyone, but the person who teaches it is good. This thing is also to be understood. For example, now Chen Mo can't play Posey in card games.

After absorbing the part of the memory passed by Chen Mo, Tang Yuehua immediately understood a lot.

After teaching Tang Yuehua, Chen Mo also sat aside, coaxing his son with Gu Yuena and Xiao Wu.

But after a while, Chen Mo's thoughts were not on Chen Che's body.

Chen Mo looked at Meishuang's magnificent stalwart, and compared it with Gu Yuena and Bo Saixi.

Um...

Meishuang wins.

Since Chen Mo came in, Meishuang's mind was no longer on the card game. Seeing Chen Mo's look around and making comparisons, he glanced down.

Huh, his face flushed.

...

Two days later.

Mokan City.

"Congratulations to the Supreme Master!"

Inside the city, the sound shook the sky in unison, on both sides of the street, neatly kneeling rows of troops.

Their eyes were all looking at the wide open city gate, waiting for the arrival of the Supreme Master in their mouth.

I don't know how long it has been.

With a burst of weird demon wind hanging in the city.

A whisper like thunder came from outside the city.

"Let the holy light shine on the earth, and let the holy spirit descend on the earth!"

As the voice became clearer and clearer, the sky seemed to darken, and the demon wind became more violent.

"Roar!"

Not long after, a huge monster appeared in front of everyone.

It was a lion about two meters high. Its hair was red, like a burning flame.

On top of this huge lion stood a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and carrying his hands on his back.

A round sign hung on the chest of the black robe figure, the whole body was pitch black, and two carved skulls could be vaguely seen.

The moment he arrived, the loud voice sounded again:

"Meet the Supreme Master!"

"It's actually the Great Master of Ten Thousand Years Soul Beast Flames, this bell is really big from the old ghost's pomp."

On a tall building in the city, Xuan Ziwen looked at the figure in the black robe through the window, narrowed his eyes, and immediately stroked the goshawk standing on his shoulders, and then let go.

"The Supreme Master!" the four elders flattered.

"Mask, who do I want?" Old Ghost Zhongli said solemnly.

"In...in the Star Dou Great Forest!"