"I'll take it!"
"I got it!"
"I've won!"
"Thirteen orphans!"
...
At the Mahjong table, Zhu Bajie really gave off the impression of being the God of Gamblers reborn, invincible in every direction.
In a single round of Mahjong, it often hadn't even been five or six turns before Zhu Bajie was close to winning; his gambling luck had always been good, but today it seemed to be even better than usual. It felt as though he was in a league of his own.
It wasn't just Lady White Bones and her maidservant; even Jiang Liu felt like he was taking a terrible beating this round with Zhu Bajie dominating the game as if he was the only one winning against three.
Usually, the role of the dealer at the Mahjong table rotated, but when it came to Zhu Bajie, it seemed to come to a halt.
Eighteen consecutive rounds as the dealer, eighteen consecutive wins. This made Lady White Bones feel like her Mahjong playing experience was unprecedentedly terrible.
