That night, the warriors of the tribe were singing and dancing around the bonfire outside.
Xiao Yueling directed the women of the Wu tribe to make various delicacies for everyone, and taught them how to use various crops, such as wheat, rice, etc., to make various foods.
The little flower fairies played a variety of cheerful tunes and adjusted the atmosphere, a bit like the DJs of later generations. What kind of melody goes with what kind of dance, except that there is no shouting.
Even those little pets have found their own pet friends in the tribe, lying in the corner watching the singing and dancing scene, pointing and commenting.
At the same time, except for Miss Houtu, the other eleven witches took Wu Chu and hid in the backyard of Miss Houtu's house, playing mahjong.
The main purpose is to ask Wu Chu to teach them the secrets of playing mahjong, how to remember and count cards.
Wu Chu naturally knows everything he knows and talks about it endlessly.
" However, everything requires some talent. Even if these ancestral witches have Daluo realm cultivation, there will definitely be no problem with their memory.
However, some clever people can always use some skills on the card table to make the opponent remember the wrong cards or calculate the wrong cards, thereby winning.
So, even though they are all Daluo, not everyone can easily push a skill to the top in an instant without using any means.
Because Wu Chu has Yi Bao as a cheating device, no matter what methods these ancestral wizards use, he can easily defeat them.
As the ¡®founder¡¯ who ¡®developed¡¯ this entertainment, Wu Chu was naturally unwilling to show weakness in front of these ancestral witches, even if they didn¡¯t take anything as a bet.
This ¡®war¡¯ was not ended in a hurry until the next morning, when the magical power competition was about to begin, and Miss Houtu came back with a gloomy face, and handed over the ¡®endgame¡¯ to Wu Chu to clean up. Before Wu Chu could protest, they disappeared.
In response to this, Wu Chu secretly scolded these ancestral witches for being unjust, while once again facing the cold eyes of Miss Houtu.
"Sister, I said I was forced, do you believe it?"
"Um!"
Miss Houtu actually nodded.
When Wu Chu was stunned by this, Miss Houtu said again: "Tell me, why does this thing have such magical power? Why can even a few of them be fascinated by it?"
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Wu Chu could not help but blink, thinking: Are they really obsessed?
He pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said: "This thing is actually not as magical as my sister thought. What is really magical is the desire to win in our hearts. If it were not for the desire for victory in our hearts, Yi would be here. In Purple Jade Mountain, he will not continue to lose and fight despite repeated defeats. Originally, I wanted him to constantly taste failure and force him to become disgusted with it, so as to completely solve his addiction to this problem. As a result, You saw it too."
Yes, Hou Tu saw it, and not only failed to cure Yi's problem, but also trained him to become the number one mahjong player in the Hou Tu tribe. He could be said to be the invincible player in the tribe.
Seeing Hou Tu's speechless expression, Wu Chu couldn't help but laugh, "Yi is a very competitive shaman. Although he is sometimes shameless, in comparison, I am actually not as good as him in terms of competitiveness. . The same is true for those brothers. What they are obsessed with is not mahjong, but that they don¡¯t want to lose, let alone lose to a junior.¡±
Hou Tu was thoughtful, Wu Chu stood up, stepped forward and patted her shoulder, saying: "Witch life is long, practice is not the only theme, appropriate entertainment is also needed in leisure time. Although my sister is worried, Not redundant, but it doesn¡¯t have to be.¡±
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Hou Tu glanced at him and continued to think. Obviously, she is not an unreasonable woman. On the contrary, she is very thoughtful and knows how to think.
Wu Chu breathed a sigh of relief silently, turned around and went out, making a 'y' sign in his heart.
When Wu Chu walked out of Miss Houtu's house with his hands behind his back, a head popped out from the corner outside the door. A figure instantly came to his side, put his arms around his shoulders, and gave him a thumbs up, "Ah Chu Brothers are loyal! Sister Houtu didn't do anything to you, right?"
Wu Chu rolled his eyes at Chuanhuo Young, "You unjust guys, you left me alone to face the angry girl, do you have any conscience? Who forced me to play mahjong last night? You did it. It¡¯s the most joyful thing, right?¡±
"AhemBrother Achu has misunderstood us. This is all the idea given to us by Sister Xuanming. She said she wanted to give Brother Achu and Sister Houtu a chance to be alone, so as to promote your relationship. Love. This thing, I am?I understand very well, but I am optimistic about brother Achu. My brother Gonggong wants this opportunity, but we won't give it to him! "
Although he knew that Chuanhuo Young Man was lying, Wu Chu felt a little embarrassed.
These guys have already seen that I like Miss Houtu?
No, based on what this means, does Gonggong also like Miss Houtu?
No wonder that guy hit me so hard before, that¡¯s it!
You, a big black guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you actually have such ambitions, you dare to covet the little girl from my family! It¡¯s quite hidden!
Of course, Wu Chu didn¡¯t know that Gonggong didn¡¯t hide his love for Hou Tu, but this big black man not only liked Hou Tu, but also liked Xuan Ming, and he didn¡¯t hide it.
But Wu Chu knew that there was no emotional entanglement between Gonggong, Houtu, and Xuanming in the history of mythology, so he did not subconsciously regard him as a love rival.
"Where are the other brothers?" Wu Chu changed the subject to prevent the young man who spread the fire from getting more outrageous and letting Miss Houtu hear it later, embarrassing both of them.
"It's the competition arena outside the tribe! The magical competition will begin today, and we are still discussing whether we should give them some prizes."
Sure enough, when they came to the arena, several ancestral witches were discussing the matter.
Zhulong thought for a moment and took out an axe-shaped witchcraft, "This top-grade witchcraft was made by me by imitating the Sky-Opening Axe. Let's take this as a reward for a powerful and brave person!"
Di Jiang thought for a while and took out a facial drum, which was also a top-grade witchcraft weapon.
The following ancestral witches also took out a piece of at least top-grade witchcraft as a reward for the warriors.
??Even what Jumang took out was actually a top-quality witchcraft, a peach wood staff.
When they saw this top-quality peach wood staff, the other ancestral witches couldn't help but glance at Gou Mang in surprise.
Gou Mang coughed slightly, and said with an unconcerned look: "I was in a hurry when I went out, so I didn't bring the treasures in the treasure house with me, so I can only use this instead."
Wu Chu glanced at the peach stick and thought: Could this be the peach stick that Kuafu will use in the future? But Kua has given up on competing with others for his magical power of shrinking the earth! Brother Mang really likes to show off in this sentence! He actually brought out a top-quality witchcraft weapon to install it.
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