Chapter 1378 - 367: What’s the Point of Fishing? (2)

Chapter 1378: Chapter 367: What’s the Point of Fishing? (2)

The men of Jiangnan were already fired up.

As for the ribbon-cutting ceremony that followed, the men looked at Yuchi in front of them, their eyes brimming with sincere and touched tears.

"President Yuchi!"

"Awesome!"

He’s really amazing.

The courtesan actually came.

First, it was the Celestial Craft Workshop, and now it’s the courtesan ladies; what will be next?

But just as the men prepared to rush into the courtesan shop and spend money, the store didn’t open immediately; it was closed for three days for rest.

This was understandable, after all, the courtesan ladies came from afar, so a good rest was necessary; but these three days felt really torturous.

Every day, many men stood by the courtesan shop, eagerly watching the tightly closed doors.

When will it open?

Oh my heavens.

When will they open again, so we can go in and take a look?

Meanwhile, Yuchi looked at the three courtesan ladies in front of him; on the table was a mahjong set, with a very confident smile on his face.

Zong Qianqun stood behind Yuchi with her arms crossed, very curious about what Yuchi was going to do.

He initially said he wanted to teach the courtesans a game, and the ladies felt somewhat relaxed, given it was just a game, which for these women with maxed-out learning abilities, mastering a game was just a matter of minutes.

So the room was already filled with courtesan ladies.

They stood gracefully around the mahjong table, curious about the game, nodding continuously to indicate they understood the man’s explanations.

"So, do you understand now?" Yuchi said with a smile.

"Understood."

A delightful chorus echoed throughout the room.

"Alright, let’s officially start a match!"

"But along with the match, we should add some stakes."

"Ladies, what stakes do you think would be appropriate?"

Yuchi smiled at the women in front of him.

The courtesans looked at each other, and then Yi Jun boldly said,

"The room is quite warm with all the people, so why not let whoever loses take off a piece of clothing? How does President Yuchi feel about that?"

Yuchi: "..."

Nosebleed.

He wiped his nose, nodded seriously amidst the sweating crowd,

"Very well, but let me say in advance, my card skills are excellent, and when the time comes, one must be willing to accept defeat. If someone loses and acts shamelessly, they dishonor the dignity of mahjong!" Yuchi said seriously.

Kidding, in his past life, playing stickers with other kids in the village, he won all the kids’ stickers.

Making those kids cry with snot bubbles and run to their moms.

So how could he fail against these women who just learned mahjong?

No way!

An hour later, Yuchi stood among the women in just his shorts, with tears in his eyes.

"How are these women so smart!"

"Oh my goodness, this is too barbaric!"

"Their perception has reached such levels? Their IQ must be over 380!"

It was sheer exaggeration; he had just explained the mahjong rules to these women, but they learned so quickly and comprehended various playing techniques! Wildly barbaric!

Then Yuchi suffered total defeat.

He realized he didn’t need to teach anymore; they had already graduated within just one hour.

The women admired Yuchi’s sturdy body, eyes twinkling with stars, as Zong Qianqun blushed and draped a coat over him.

"Senior Brother Sect Leader, let’s go; this isn’t your thing."

"But don’t worry, I understand your intent, I’ll have them popularize this game so it becomes a unique pastime in Jiangnan."

"Also."

"Lift your head, or your tears will fall."

Yuchi: "..."

He left, wanting to cry but tearless.

Seeing the man beside her in defeat, Zong Qianqun was very amused, saying with a smile:

"Senior Brother Sect Leader, when we return, can you play this game with me? I’m sure my card skills are awful, and I’ll lose to you. Then, Senior Brother Sect Leader, please grant me the last thin piece of clothing, as the final dignity."

Yuchi: "..."

Feeling the gentleness and beauty of the woman beside him, his face finally broke into a smile: "No need to wait until we return; let’s do it now. We can open a room and hone our card skills right here."

Zong Qianqun: "..."

...

In Wei Mansion, Yuchi looked at the shy man in front of him.

"Brother, why are you still shy?"

"Didn’t we agree earlier? When the courtesans arrive, we’ll visit them for tea."

That was the plan; Yuchi intended to take his brother to visit the courtesan ladies during his brother’s rest, but his scholarly brother’s aloof demeanor resurfaced, insisting to wait for another chance in the future.