Hearing the conversation between the two, Qin Yu confird Shi Qian’s identity and silently took note of him.
"Who are we talking about? Who are we talking about? Today I must win over all your underpants!" Qin Yu said with a displeased curl of his lips.
Shi Qian and Zhang Lei’s eyes lit up, wow, the captain actually didn’t cheat today!
"Hahaha! Good! We must fight to the end! Whoever leaves halfway is a grandson!" Shi Qian laughed heartily.
"Psh, don’t talk about fighting till the shift change, we can continue even when we get back." Wan Liang beside Qin Yu curled his lips.
"Get back? Who’s going to fight with you when you’re back? Wife, kids, and a warm bed, how enjoyable is that?" Zhang Lei chuckled.
Qin Yu smiled faintly; he too craved the warmth of wife and kids. However, nurous troubles always surrounded him, preventing him from stopping.
"Captain, what are you thinking about? Missing your sister-in-law, huh? Well, she is so beautiful, it would be strange not to!" Shi Qian grinned and laughed.
Qin Yu chuckled and said, "The feeling is mutual, now let’s not talk about that, let’s continue the fight!"
"Alright! Captain, this ti you’re not allowed to look for a chance to escape!" Shi Qian was energized, determined to win back the silver, otherwise, he was sure to get trimd down by his wife at ho.
The four went back to their respective seats and started stacking the mahjong tiles quickly. Soon, four long lines of tiles were in front of each player.
Qin Yu was extrely skilled; while stacking the tiles, he mastered them all in no ti, swiftly defeating the three, especially targeting Shi Qian!
As Qin Yu knew, Shi Qian was a minion of the Young Master and perhaps, he could extract so clues from Shi Qian’s mouth.
After a few rounds, Shi Qian kept losing with big points each ti.
Shi Qian’s complexion grew worse as he almost lost all his silver! At the end, Shi Qian simply stopped considering whether he could win or not.
With each mahjong tile Shi Qian played, he hesitated for a while, afraid to carelessly play any characters, sticks, or circles.
Shi Qian beca very cautious, basically playing tiles that Qin Yu had played.
As the round was more than halfway through and Qin Yu hadn’t won, Shi Qian felt slightly more at ease, not noticing that Qin Yu’s gaze incessantly darted towards Shi Qian’s hand.
When Shi Qian picked up a mahjong tile, he looked at it and saw it was an East Wind. Without hesitation, he played the East Wind. The captain wouldn’t win with this, right?
To Shi Qian’s despair, Qin Yu raised his hand and grabbed the East Wind, saying with a smile, "I win!"
Clatter, Qin Yu pushed his mahjong tiles forward, and a look of despair appeared on Shi Qian’s face! My goodness! Not only did he win, but it was also a Thirteen Wonders! How many points was that?
Shi Qian felt his brain going numb!
"Cap, captain, I only have five ounces of silver left, which seems a bit short. I’ll owe it for now, how about that?"
"Who owes money in mahjong? How about this, if you really run out of money, one ounce of silver per drink, how about that?" Qin Yu grinned and laughed.
"Drinking? Sounds good! I’ll drink! This round I lost seven ounces of silver, I have five ounces here, I’ll drink two cups!" After speaking, Shi Qian brought over the liquor jug and cup; the scoundrel smartly took the cups that asured an ounce each.
Qin Yu smiled faintly, not exposing Shi Qian’s little trick. Even with the ounce-asured cups, he was confident he could get everyone drunk!
An hour later, all four were sowhat blurry-eyed, of course, Qin Yu was pretending, while the other three genuinely drank until they were befuddled.
When they drank too much, nobody could shut up. Pretending to be drunk, Qin Yu looked at Wan Liang and said, "Old Wan, the girl that the Saintess brought back is really sothing! Wonder who she is?"
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