The mat boy opened the potato chips and began to gulp.

Anshanli also came to watch them play mahjong.

"Feng Shui turns, Wang's hand looks not very good now!" Beiyichen pushed the cards and made a fool of it. He looked at the middle-aged man sitting opposite in his early thirties with a laugh and said, "Would you like Wang to rest for a while, and then come on?"

"No, no, no... No, it's not the wind and water rotation, it's the technology of Beixiao that's great! " There was a thin layer of sweat on Wang's forehead, and the whole man seemed restless.

"I'd like to participate in one,...