Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Fortunately, what is contained in Li Xin's body is a soul from a later life. Later generations are known as "information explosion" and "entertainment to death", and Li Xin has been fascinated by it, so he is naturally active in his mind. So, he soon thought of a very interesting game: mahjong.

Well, this thing really has nothing to do with future generations. However, Li Xin couldn't help it either. He really wanted to pull Chen Youlan and Chen Xinheng to have fun, but he didn't have a mobile phone or a computer at hand. Therefore, you can only play with this traditional project.

There have always been a few carpenters and blacksmiths in the Prince Chu's mansion, just to guard against their prince who always has strange ideas, and if he has a flash of inspiration, he can quickly explain it. No, they came to work today.

According to Li Xin's instructions, the servants brought up a large basin of small wooden blocks of uniform size within a cup of tea. Li Xin picked up a piece and looked at it in his hand. The size was just right, the cut surface and edges were simply polished, and it was smooth in his hands, just right for use.

"What are you doing with so much wood?" Chen Xinheng asked strangely.

Li Xin didn't bother to explain, and said: "Don't worry about it, anyway, you will have something to play in a while." After speaking, he dragged Run Niang into the study.

Chen Xinheng and Chen Youlan looked at each other, shrugged at the same time, and then laughed together again. Because they suddenly realized that they all learned the action of shrugging from Li Xin. It felt kind of weird.

After Li Xin dragged Runniang into the room, he asked Runniang to mix red, green and blue paints for himself, while he took out a fine-tipped brush, dipped it in the paint, and began to paint on the wood.

First of all, Li Xin is not a master of art. Secondly, after all, this is a mahjong set to be played by his own people, so Li Xin didn't put much effort into drawing it. Compared with the exquisite mahjong made by later generations, the set of mahjong in his hand can be said to be crude to a certain extent.

In the tube of others, the big round cake in the middle is colorful and colorful, with complicated patterns. But Li Xin's tube, hehe, is just a big red dot, whether you like it or not.

People's Yaoji, the golden pheasant in the middle is painted vividly, but when it comes to Li Xin, there is a bald chicken, let me go! Don't be dissatisfied. I didn't draw a simple bar to represent "one", but at least kept the shape of "chicken". This is already a correct attitude. Don't ask too much, okay?

When I was in the dormitory at university, there was a set of mahjong tiles in Li Xin’s dormitory. The brothers in the same dormitory would occasionally rub a few rounds, betting on who would go down to get takeaway, who would buy lunch and so on. So Li Xin is quite familiar with mahjong and is quite good at it. Back then, he was a well-known victorious general on their level.

Not long after, a pair of simple but complete wooden mahjong tiles was born in the study of Li Xin, king of Chu in the Tang Empire.

Li Xin looked at the hundred or so mahjong tiles spread out in front of him, colorful and colorful, and he felt a sense of accomplishment spontaneously. He puffed up his cheeks and dried the wet paint on the tiles, then he put all the mahjong tiles into the basin just now, and walked out of the study with the basin in his arms.

Chen Youlan, Chen Xinheng, and Xiaoling were sitting together talking and laughing. When Li Xin came back, Chen Youlan complained, "Why are you so slow?"

Li Xin smiled apologetically, then raised his eyebrows again, and said to himself: "It's the so-called slow work and meticulous work. This thing, even the guests will be addicted after playing it once."

Hearing this, Chen Xinheng subconsciously exchanged a glance with Chen Youlan, both of them seemed interested.