"Menqianqing Self-Draw, All Terminals and Honors, Half Flush, Little Three Dragons, Three Concealed Triplets—all accounted for!"
Beside the stone table in the shabby bamboo grove, Tea Fairy revealed her hand with the finality of a death sentence. The three pandas widened their dark-ringed eyes and slapped the stone table hard. "That's so damn stupid..."
"My Chinitsu!"
"My Thirteen Orphans!"
"My Suuankou Tanki, sob sob sob!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
No one knew what the stone table was made of. The ground had been cracked apart by the pandas' slaps, yet the table remained completely unharmed. Tea Fairy even suspected it might be a supernatural item—if she took it apart, could she use it as a shield?
Though she faced three broad-shouldered, fierce-looking pandas, Tea Fairy was not afraid in the slightest. Apart from being a Fourth Cycle Cultivator herself, even if her combat ability was on the shorter end of the Mountains and Rivers Measurer within the Great Wall, she still had no reason to fear a few panda demons.
Besides, although the pandas had filthy mouths and fierce faces, their bodies were very honest. No matter how often Tea Fairy stole their wins and enraged them, they did not dare touch her. At most, they vented their anger on this unbreakable table.
"According to our agreement at the start, I won eighteen rounds in a row while dealing, so you're not allowed to fight anymore, okay? Mm." Tea Fairy felt refreshed after winning. Since there were no men in front of her, she stood up and rubbed her butt—after playing for hours straight, it had gone numb from sitting.
"How do you know how to play spiritual mahjong too!?"
"Are you a mahjong envoy too!?"
The pandas scratched their heads raw trying to figure out how Tea Fairy had won.