271, pattern shot cover
Due to the limited amount of things available at hand, Xiaoxiao did not do his best to make the look for Huanyan, but it was enough to free him from his heavy old energy.
When Huanyan appeared in Niyingxuan again, she did not attract much attention. She often dressed up comfortably and did not focus on attracting attention.
But the three classmates who were playing backgammon, when they saw Huanyan again, they did not enthusiastically greet him to come and play with them.
Huanyan helped several single-petal jade-colored roses in her ears. The flower center was fluffy and lake blue. It is said that it was a rare rose variety. Xiaoxiao was thanks to Wen Xizi's relationship that made the girls pick it up and send it.
"If I hadn't seen the thorns and leaves of the rose, I wouldn't have believed that these white flowers were roses! It looked a bit like anemone." Huanyan smiled, only thinking that these flowers and clothes were very compatible.
Xiaoxiao said mischievously: "This can also add some topic of conversation. After all, my sister participated in a blind date. Two people must have something to say when they first met. From the rare roses on their heads, they can start the topic."
"Sister remember your goodness. I will definitely thank you when I go back!" Huanyan clenched her smile, and the faint blush on her face was applied to a three-dimensional sense, which made people feel that her face seemed to be smaller.
"It's all a family of sisters, why bother to be so polite!" Xiaoxiao disagreed.
"I might want to say Xiaoxiao's age later. Sister doesn't mind, right?" Huanyan asked tentatively.
Xiaoxiao can understand this. Zhan Yan is only one year older than him. In Huanyan's eyes, she is already extremely threatening. She is already thirteen years old. In some anxious families, girls have started to secretly look at each other at the age of thirteen.
"Sister is free." Xiaoxiao didn't want to cause trouble for herself, so she just thought it was a rare thing to come here to see it.
"Two girls, I'm taking the liberty to invite you to participate in our in-view couplet. I wonder what to do?" Soon someone came over and invited him. He was a thin scholar. He was not taller than Huanyan. His shoulders were narrower than Huanyan. His dark eyes were shiny at Huanyan, like a passionate hamster.
Huanyan smiled politely: "I'm really sorry, I've made an appointment with my friends to play backgammon." Huanyan must have not fallen in love with this person.
The thin scholar was a little disappointed and bowed, "I'm so abrupt."
Xiaoxiao clearly felt the change in the second sister's aura: Huanyan slowly walked over to the scholar, stroked her bangs casually with her hands, but the smile on her face suddenly had a root.
The invitation from the opposite sex is the disguised recognition of oneself when the blind date is, even if the opposite sex is not as perfect as imagined.
Xiaoxiao even thought of a sentence inappropriately: No matter how small the sparrow is, it is still meat...
Soon someone came to invite him again. This time, a few young men and women were playing the shooting game. Xiaoxiao was most afraid of such games. She covered her and guessed her, just like a great fortune.
Huanyan also shook her head gently, politely declined the invitation to cum, and whispered to Xiaoxiao: "It is said that cum is the best one, and they are good at divination."
"No wonder Dongfang Shuo was best at shooting and guessing objects in history." When Xiaoxiao heard about divination, he thought he was even more unlikely to participate.
Huanyan smiled and said, "I heard that there is a new way to play the game. The things that cover the game are no longer covered, but are placed on the table with a lot of all kinds, and then everyone guesses together."
"Sister is talking about catching the week, right?"
Huanyan covered her mouth and smiled: "You are so fat that you are really breathing, and you really think you are a child!"
As the two sisters were talking, a few young men and women came to invite Huanyan. The man in the lead described him as being handsome and outstanding.
Huanyan stopped quietly, smiled and waited for him to finish the invitation, then turned around and asked his sister: "Is Xiaoxiao willing to go and have fun together?"
Xiaoxiao suddenly understood. Huanyan really wanted to participate in the game of this group of people, so she nodded and said, "Don't laugh at me when the time comes."
Another woman of the same age as Huanyan came over with a smile: "I said it looks familiar, but Chun Ning isn't?"
Huanyan smiled and stopped her words: "I was thinking about participating in your tricks. My sister is still young, and I don't know if she is with her?" Huanyan must have tried her best to stop her words. Once the girls start to greet each other, strange words like "Chunning looks much thinner today" may appear.
Then another man smiled and said, "This little girl looks like she is thirteen or fourteen years old, right?"
Xiaoxiao shook her head and was about to speak, Huanyan said first: "My sister is less than twelve years old, she is just tall."
Xiaoxiao stroked his forehead: I am only eleven years old? Sister, you might as well say I am six years old.
"It doesn't matter if you are young, it doesn't matter if you don't hit it. This kind of shooting is just a thing." said the man in the lead.
So, Huanyan and Xiaoxiao participated in this seemingly simple and easy-to-play game.
A big eight immortal table sat around nine men and women. Xiaoxiao counted secretly. The other two women present seemed ordinary and had no special features. This time, Huanyan had a great chance.
Xiaoxiao could also see that Huanyan was interested in the man in charge.
The things on the Eight Immortals table were much lively than Zhu Zhou. Xiaoxiao also found a few mother-child buckles on his hand, which were placed next to a nautilus. There was also a piece of shriveled ginger on the snail. This table of people collected everything from all corners of the world.
"Let's go long dragon first?" a handsome man suggested.
Xiaoxiao doesn’t know how to play Guan Changlong.
Huanyan lowered her voice and slowly explained to her: "The person who covered her eyes looked at something on the table and said the word related to it. The next person guessed the thing covered based on this word, and then said a related word, and so on. Until all eight people finished speaking, the last person would reveal the answer."
Xiaoxiao probably understood, it sounds quite interesting.
"Chunning, you will be the one who will be the counterattack in the new game, right?" a woman suggested.
So, Huanyan became the first leader of the "long dragon", and Xiaoxiao next to her became the last one of the dragon tail.
Huanyan looked at the things on the table and said his own remark: "I live in the head of the Yangtze River."
This is...Carrotto crossing the river? Xiaoxiao stared at the tank of fish on the table and was in a daze.
The next girl with an oval face, frowned and thought for a long time before hesitating and tentatively: "A piece of butterfly clothes light?"
Huanyan nodded, meaning she was shot, so it was the third delicate man who would blush when he spoke in public and whispered softly: "The eyes are full of water."
Huanyan and the oval-faced girl nodded together, and it seemed that this person had guessed correctly.
The next one was a strong man with a wide face and a wide back, which was in sharp contrast to the delicate man. The strong man touched his chin, thought carefully, and slowly spit out two words: "Hulu!"
A "barbarian" said that he was confused by everyone here, but no one dared to raise questions rashly. Once the question is wrong, the one who was punished will not be the strong man, but the questioner himself.
Huanyan and the oval-faced girl looked at each other, then plucked up the courage and said, "I'm afraid that what this young master said is wrong."
The strong man said with confidence: "I live on the head of the Yangtze River. The butterfly clothes are light, and my eyes are full of water! Isn't this meant to pound clothes by the river? I'm still crying!"
"Then, the Hulu is..." Huanyan asked him.
The strong man answered with confidence: "There is a moon in Chang'an! The sound of thousands of households pounding clothes!...! When will the barbarians be pacified? The good man stopped the expedition!"
Xiaoxiao nodded secretly when she heard this:! It sounds like nothing wrong!
Huanyan held back a smile and asked, "Then what you guessed is..."
The strong man picked up a garlic pounding pestle from the table: "Isn't this just a wooden pestle for pounding clothes? It's just a little smaller."
This isn't it a little smaller, it's too small. Is it used to wash clothes for your rag dolls?
Everyone didn't know what it was for. Xiaoxiao and Huanyan had gone to the kitchen, so they naturally understood it, so they all held back their laughter at this moment.
The man who was in charge just now said, "Brother Yuehan, you are afraid you guessed wrong this time."
Huanyan also nodded: "The answer is indeed wrong, and this small wooden pestle is used to pound garlic in the kitchen, not for pounding clothes."
Xiaoxiao asked unconsciously: "What are the punishments for answering the wrong answer?"
"Punish the wine and the money." The leading man said.
"Choose?" Since Xiaoxiao is eleven years old this year, she naturally talks a little more.
"The punishment is both necessary to drink three glasses of wine and take out a tael of silver." The man smiled, with a mole on his eyebrows, which is said to be a symbol of talent.
Xiaoxiao always feels that he has seen this person somewhere.
The strong man is a heroic and unruly person. He immediately drank three glasses of wine and took out the silver. He laughed loudly and said, "I'm really curious about what is covered? Mr. Weng, the next one depends on you!"
It turned out that the man's surname was Weng. Xiaoxiao wanted to break his head and didn't remember that he knew the man named Weng.
At this time, the game of "Jian Changlong" still had to continue. Mr. Weng cleared his throat and said, "It's not that I love Fengchen."
Another line of poetry, and it is all five words.
Huanyan nodded and turned away like a shameful bird as soon as she contacted Mr. Weng's eyes.
The next one is a woman, she is deficient in thinness, her chin is slightly hooked and her eyes are squinting. Xiaoxiao always feels that she is suitable for a pair of light-colored myopia mirrors.
The girl with myopia mirror was indeed talented and confidently chanted: "Pine, bamboo, green and cold."
The few people in front nodded, and the next one was a man wearing pine leaves and green clothes: "The moon hangs on the sparse tung tree."
Everyone guessed this, and Xiaoxiao also had some idea in her heart, so she held her chin to watch everyone continue to guess the question.
Finally, it was Xiaoxiao's turn to wear pink roses on his head and his chin was scratched with a knife. But no matter how you look, they are all from the age of thirty.
It was really not easy. People of his father's age also came over to join in the fun. This man was really a super-old left-handed man in ancient times.
The super-old left-handed man shook the fan and said in a lengthening voice: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed"
Everyone here said in unison: "You are wrong!"
"Don't you just recite five-character words? Why did you become wrong when you get to me!" The super-old left-handed man put on a bully face and smiled and concluded in his heart: Uncle-level people should stop acting coquettish in public.
Xiaoxiao asked, "Which thing are you guessing?"
The super-old left-handed man picked up a collection of poems on the table and said, "Isn't this what you want to guess?"
The strong man laughed loudly: "Wow, you are not as good as me! Give money quickly and drink quickly!"
The super-old leftover man drank the wine in a coquettish manner, and reluctantly took out a tael of silver, muttering: "I see what you can guess in the end..."
Finally, it was Dragon Tail Tang Xiaoxiao: "Before I reveal the answer, can I also add a sentence: beside the broken bridge on the post road?"
Chapter completed!