Transmigration: From Dragon Princess To Pampered Granddaughter
Chapter 768 - 765: Don’t Dream of Flying Onto a Branch

Chapter 768: Chapter 765: Don’t Dream of Flying Onto a Branch

"I’ve won." The old Mr. Gu glanced at the pile of gambling chips in his hand.

The ones at the table were all the younger generation, deliberately or unintentionally letting him win, so it was difficult for him to lose even if he wanted to.

"Old man, it’s time to roll the dice," someone reminded from the side.

All the mahjong tiles are neatly stacked on the table, a pair of dice is placed in the middle.

The previous winner takes on the role of the dealer and rolls the dice to determine the order of drawing the tiles.

After several rounds, the old Mr. Gu started to feel tired, and besides, everyone was also playing very cautiously around him, causing the game to lose its fun.

Therefore, he stood up and said, "I’m tired after playing for so long, Guibao, take my place. If you win, it’s yours; if you lose, it’s on me."

The other three players were stunned!

They’re the younger ones, playing cards with the old man for his entertainment, but playing with a young, outsider woman is something they do not look forward to.

"Alright." Helian Qiao, however, enthusiastically nodded her head, sitting down immediately.

She had seen them play before and knew the rules.

Seeing this, one of them tried to squeeze a smile, saying, "Old man, aren’t we bullying the weak? This isn’t right."

The old Mr. Gu waved his hand nonchalantly, "It’s fine, Guibao will take my place."

The bystanders all changed their expressions; what did the old man mean by that...

"Let’s just play a couple of rounds, and no fussing if you lose," another one tried to keep peace.

Tingyun brought a stool and sat next to Guibao, watching in silence.

The little princess rolled the dice, one with a one, another with four.

"With five on hand, Guibao, you draw first."

With a hint of disdain in his eyes, the bystander reminded her casually.

They looked down on this outsider from the countryside.

Just because she grew up with Tingyun, she fancied she could fit in with the high society of the Capital.

Keep dreaming about becoming a phoenix!

Helian Qiao started drawing: there were four in a stack, three stacks per person; the dealer is to skip one tile, drawing the extra tile upfront, then starting the game without having to draw from the stacks.

"I’ve won," Guibao suddenly declared.

The other three, still arranging their tiles, were taken aback!

"What did you say?!"

They hadn’t even had the chance to arrange their tiles, and she claimed to have won with just one look at her tiles??

"Guibao, you shouldn’t have gotten a winning hand right off the bat!" Not only the ones around the table, even the bystanders couldn’t believe it.

They gathered behind Guibao, some laughing, some sneering.

"You don’t even have your tiles in order, what are you winning!"

As expected of a country bumpkin, who doesn’t even know how to play mahjong.

Seeing their disbelief, Guibao was starting to get upset!

"Bang!"

She pushed the tiles on the table and declared confidently, "I did win!"

"Guibao indeed won, with an opening heavenly hand," Tingyun, who was sitting aside, assured with certainty.

Seeing Tingyun also confirming it, the others didn’t dare to object further.

They were ready to let the matter slide in consideration of Tingyun, the eldest grandson of the Gu family, when Tingyun began stacking the tiles up again, arranging them in order.

He laid them out again, and upon seeing the order, the crowd was astonished—it was indeed a winning hand!

An opening heavenly hand with a pair of sevens as the leading dragon!

Four seven bamboos as the leading pair, with a set of eight and nine bamboos, one and three characters, and a final set of seven circles on the tail.

"Opening hand with a dragon’s head, 168 doubles in one round," Tingyun said with a clear, cold gaze, a touch of displeasure in his eyes.

Of course, he saw the disdain of these people for Guibao, but they didn’t know how good Guibao was!

The crowd was taken aback; they, who frequently played mahjong, of course, knew that seven pairs was already extremely difficult to get, let alone a dragon’s head based on seven pairs, and on top of that, an opening heavenly hand!

The Little Princess raised her little chin, her face full of pride and satisfaction, thoroughly enjoying their shocked expressions at the moment.