The format of the game is very simple, it is a simple comparison, one person takes three cards, the ghost card is calculated as zero points, and each person has a chance to exchange cards with another person... To put it simply, it is a modified version of drawing ghost cards.
Xinhua was quite unlucky. The girl drew the ghost card in the first round and did not hide the expression on her face.
It seems that her failure in the first round was not just due to bad luck, but also because of being seen through...
He silently sympathized with Xinhua, but at the beginning of the next game, Wei Cheng felt that there was no need to sympathize with others.
"Huo Huo, it seems... you are the king this time, Old Wei!"
Being deceived by Yan He's little trick, this time, although Wei Cheng did not draw the ghost card, because the points he drew were too weak, he won the first place in the bottom championship.
"Hahaha...Old Wei, your luck is too bad. Are you trying to play gourd?"
When the others saw the three bright "3"s, they all burst into laughter. It seemed that Wei Cheng's luck was really bad this time!
Therefore, according to the rules, Wei Cheng must perform a show.
But...unfortunately, when Wei Cheng was about to say what he was going to perform, Yan He spoke again:
"Well, I have a proposal. In my opinion, the three of clubs is the luckiest card, so the person who draws the three of clubs must accept the order of the two of Yamato... In general, this rule is the king's game
A modified version, what do you think of this~"
While talking, he held up the dazzling 2 of spades in his hand and said with a smile.
At this moment, Old Wei's face turned green.
I go!
This guy... did it on purpose, right?
What a game of kings, I think you just want to trick me!
"I object..." Just when Wei Cheng was about to refute, his weak voice was immediately covered by a series of opinions.
"Okay, okay! I think this is quite interesting!"
"Tianyi feels so generous!"
"So be it…"
"Alala, that sounds interesting~"
"no problem!"
Everyone's eyes were focused on Wei Cheng, as if he dared to refuse and would attack him the next moment.
"...Okay, I agree, I agree with the head office!" Forced by the lustful power of the women, Wei Cheng had no choice but to nod his head with tears in his eyes, which was considered to be the establishment of this rule.
At the same time, he also glared at Yan He fiercely.
Good guy...just pray that you don't draw three of clubs in the next round, otherwise I'll give you something good to look at!
As for He, Hao didn't care about the resentful eyes, touched his chin, swept out his flawless white thighs, and held the large wine bottle swept out from under the table in one breath.
She smiled and said: "The rules I set are very simple. In every subsequent round, as long as there is a three of clubs, Wei must perform a thousand cups of wine without getting drunk, and drink a bottle of wine in one gulp. Is everyone okay?"
After saying that, she handed the wine bottle to Wei Cheng and added, "You are not allowed to use internal energy to disperse the wine. You must also take the initiative to reduce your resistance to alcohol, otherwise it will be boring."
After all, Yan He comes from a martial arts family and has often gone out to socialize with his father since he was a child. Naturally, he knows that although martial artists are not easy to get drunk, if they don't use their internal strength to dispel the alcohol, they will get drunk and vomit after drinking too much...
After hearing these words, Wei Cheng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
so close!
I thought Yan He would make some weird request, but it turned out that it was just drinking. This should be pretty simple.
As for not being able to use your internal energy to disperse alcohol...how big of a deal is that?
Isn’t the point of drinking alcohol to experience the feeling of being drunk? If you use your internal energy to disperse the alcohol, wouldn’t it be completely meaningless?
"Okay, I agree." So, Wei Cheng smiled casually and quickly opened the bottle cap, then his expression changed: "This... is not sake!"
"Moutai has been in existence for more than ten years, and it has been strengthened especially for warriors. A-Ling and I managed to steal this... ahem, brought it from home, don't waste her efforts." Yan He said with a smile.
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The corners of Wei Cheng's mouth twitched.
You're cruel! This kind of thing doesn't require blood to resist. I'm afraid he can drink up to five bottles. I don't know what will happen if he drinks more.
Anyway...even if I really lose control, Miku and Meguine are still there, so they should be able to control themselves, right?
Thinking of this, Wei Cheng felt relieved, closed his eyes, and drank Moutai in one breath.
boom!
The wine bottle fell to the ground. Wei Cheng's expression remained unchanged and he exhaled a breath of wine: "It's great!"
"Then, let's draw!" Yan He took Jiang Qicheng's poker.
3 is the smallest, King and King are the biggest, whoever draws the smaller one will get it.
Wei Cheng took a cautious look at the poker.
"It's useless. Even if you want to use your mental power to spy, this poker has an anti-spying device." Yan He reminded.
"Tch, am I that kind of person?" Wei Cheng casually drew one...hell, it's 3 again!
Uh... Mo Qingxian actually got the ghost card. Is this because he didn't wash his face?
There are also Hatsune and Megurine. These two are definitely cheating, right? Otherwise, how could they have drawn a pair of Qs and a pair of Ks!
This time, Miss Aya was in a very good mood, so she grilled two more pieces of meat, and three "special" pieces of barbecue were put on the table in front of several people.
The people who won the grand prize were Wei Cheng, Mo Ke, and Sister Mo.
Sister Mo was quite brave. Compared to Mo Ke and Lao Wei, who had dark faces, she ate the meat without changing her expression.
Then when both of them were still struggling, no one noticed that she took the trash can and vomited it out...
Well, she just hid the meat in her mouth but didn't eat it.
Instead, Wei Cheng and Mo Ke honestly ate Miss Aya's devilish roasted meat.
"Okay, everyone, let's put on a show!" Yan He clapped his hands and laughed wildly.
Lao Wei's luck... is too bad!
"Old Wei, you are so unlucky." Xinhua also pointed at Wei Cheng and smiled.
Before, she thought that her good start was unlucky enough, but now she found someone even more unlucky, and her mood suddenly improved a lot.
"Yes." Le Zhengling stared at Wei Cheng closely, making him unable to find an opportunity to default on his debt.
"Then let me make a sketch..." Mo Qingxian's reaction was quite indifferent. After secretly spitting out the meat, he casually drew a portrait of Wei Cheng. The degree of lifelikeness amazed several people who saw it.
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Moko, on the other hand, took out his electronic keyboard and played an impromptu song on the spot, which also opened the eyes of everyone.
As for Wei Cheng...he could only sadly pick up the bottle again and take a big gulp~
After another round, the normal barbecue was put on the plate, and everyone got a few pieces.
In this round, Old Wei simply lost to the point of doubting his life. No matter how he drew, there was bound to be a 3 in the starting hand. Two of them were the three of clubs, which are known as the luckiest. He had to agree to each of Yan He and Luo Tianyi's request.
Yan He's request was relatively simple, and Wei Cheng completed it easily. However, Luo Tianyi did not state the request, saying that he would keep the request for the time being and use it later, and frequently looked at Wei Cheng with a smirk on his face.
, which made him feel quite uneasy!
And according to Tianyi's little devil's character, he must be planning to cheat him at some point...
Feeling uneasy, I could only continue drinking...
"You drank so much just now, are you okay?" Seeing that Old Wei kept drinking and cheating, Le Zhengling also felt a little uneasy, so she sat next to Wei Cheng and asked.
"It's okay, I have a good drinking capacity!" Wei Cheng said with a smile.
Le Zhengling could clearly feel that Wei Cheng was a little dizzy.
Although Wei Cheng can drink five bottles of wine, it is slow wine...
"Come on, Old Wei, eat some meat." Luo Tian reluctantly gave Wei Cheng a piece of meat. After all, he roasted it, so it would be unreasonable not to give Wei Cheng some.
Wei Cheng opened his mouth and ate it in one bite, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
This is normal barbecue!
Comparing it with the dark food he had eaten before, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Why... I obviously roasted the meat, but in the end I ate the most weird dishes, and had to obey two orders from Tianyi and Yanhe... What's the point of this!
Thinking of this, Wei Cheng took another sip of wine to vent his dissatisfaction.
