Chapter 922

spreading shades of dusk.

The cool wind is blowing.

A bright moon was in the sky, and the stars were shining in the black night sky.

The origin of the mall, there is a dialogue.

"Yes, three."

"Yes, four."

"Yes, five."

"Don't..."

Luochuan, demon Ziyan and demon ziyue are sitting around the counter, playing with landlords.

Luochuan wanted to find something to kill time because he was bored.

Suddenly the idea of playing with landlords came into being.

After all, decimal and Arabic numerals are the default in this book.

The use of numbers in almost all novels is default - it's just hard to see the author write this detail elsewhere.

As for the source of playing cards, it is naturally provided by system friendship.

Luochuan simply explained the rules of fighting landlords, the demon purple smoke and demon purple moon quickly learned.

"Aircraft", "bomb" and other special terms, also have a certain understanding.

Now what they are playing is the way of fighting against the landlords.

"Two!" Demon purple moon will be in the hands of the card on the table, face with a winning smile, looking at Luochuan and demon Ziyan, shaking the remaining cards in the hand, "I have four left oh."

The demon Ziyan looked at the card in his hand, and looked at Luochuan and demon purple moon.

Noticing the vision of demon Ziyan, the demon purple moon coughed softly and reminded her: "cough, sister, don't let water because the boss is the landlord."

"Yes, I know." Demon purple smoke casually answer way, after a little hesitation made a decision, "bomb!"

That's bomb seven.

The demon purple moon looked at the two sharp and two scabby hands, showing a winning smile: "boss, you still have 17 cards left! It's definitely lost! "

"Really?" Luochuan looked at her faintly, almost laughing in his heart.

Demon purple moon slightly raised his chin: "Seventeen cards! Boss, you have 17 cards left! 17 cards, can you seconds me? If you can help me... "

He looked around, his eyes fell on the table in front of him, and he slapped his hand fiercely: "if you can kill me in seconds, I will eat this table on the spot!"

Demon Ziyan opened her mouth and wanted to speak.

But the demon purple month showed a confident smile to her, can only swallow the words.

"Bombs." Luochuan threw out four pieces of K and a scab.

Demon purple moon's face is still with a certain expression, because Luochuan still has 12 cards left.

Wang and Wang have been out, and four two have been played.

In the current game of cards, her bomb tip is the biggest.

Unless Luochuan plays all the remaining 12 cards at one time, there is no possibility of winning at all.

Twelve cards are all played at one time, the possibility is very small.

"Airplanes." Luochuan threw all his twelve cards on the table.

Demon purple moon's smile froze.

She saw what the twelve cards were.

Three nines, thirteen J's and three singles.

The perfect plane.

The scene was silent.

Demon purple smoke funny looking at the demon purple Moon: "nothing to say what big talk?"

Demon purple moon pretty face with a naked eye visible speed appeared red.

Who would have thought that such a small probability was met by her.

Now it's embarrassing. It's embarrassing.

Naturally, there is no food at the table.

But in the next game of cards, the character of demon purple moon became more stable.

There was no big talk again.

Time flies by in a game of cards.

"That's all for today."

After winning 17 times, Luochuan stood up.

Looking out of the shop, it was dark.