The Magician of Clow

Chapter 1453: Playtime in the Hut: Yuan Coins (Part )



Chapter 1453: Playtime in the Hut: Yuan Coins (Part )

Chapter 1453: Playtime in the Hut: Ten Yuan Coin (Part )

I had just come out of the house and heard such explosive accusations. It was no surprise that their idle chat could lead to such a strange topic.

At this moment, Gou Yu was just a little amused and helpless at Tang Bing's specific and magical inference.

At this time, looking at Fang Ran who was horrified by the slander, Tang Bing who was blushing with anger because of the ridicule, and Meng Lang who took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire,

"Hey! Hulu! How can you slander someone's innocence out of thin air? I have always been sticking to my beliefs, how come you messed up?"

"I won't listen! I won't listen! I can't mistake that look! Senior, you must have been through something!"

"That's right! That's right! Tell the truth, brother, have you ever experienced anything in a bad place outside!?"

Watching the three of them quarreling, Gou Yu helplessly wondered whether he should speak out to stop them.

But just as he was about to speak,

There was a sound of a door being pushed open.

Both of them were tall and beautiful. After asking the teacher about the thesis, they had lunch together. Xia Yao and Ming Ling happened to come back at this time.

When he saw them, he gave up trying to dissuade them. He looked at the two of them and said with a smile:

"Sister Xia, Sister Mingling, you are back."

"I'm finally back. Oh, graduating from Kyoto University is really troublesome. Such a small thing took so long."

Ming Ling was troubled by the various minor requirements of Beijing University for graduation. After running around for a whole morning, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and complain.

Hearing Gou Yu's greeting, Xia Yao smiled softly on her pretty face:

"Well, we're back, Xiao Huo, has everyone had lunch?"

At this moment, Gou Yu was answering Xia Yao's question, and then he heard the conversation coming from the small table beside him.

"Hey! Brother, stop playing dead and quickly explain what happened!"

"Ah? Explain what? What's the problem? (Amnesia)"

"Fuck! Are you here again?!"

Listening to Fang Ran's genuine bewilderment and Meng Lang's wide-eyed voice, Gou Yu couldn't help laughing in his heart.

Well, it looks like I don't have to speak up.

After seeing Xia Yao coming back, he immediately repeated his old trick and lost his memory at the speed of light again. Facing the silent gazes of Meng Lang and Tang Bing, he turned a blind eye.

Fang Ran just let out a lazy and drawn-out "hmm" and stretched his body vigorously.

Then the next second, he fell back onto the table as if he had fallen apart and continued to lie there.

I took off my coat and walked into the room. I immediately saw this guy lying on the small table, so lazy that he looked like he was about to melt. I remembered that he was lying there when I left in the morning, and he was still lying there after the whole morning.

Ming Ling looked at him with eyes that could not bear to look at him directly.

Is this really the rich second generation who gave away nearly a million in gifts yesterday?

Recalling the memories since she met him, Ming Ling found that he was basically like this in most of the time, and he didn't look like a rich second-generation at all.

But unlike her, after seeing Fang Ran's lazy look,

Xia Yao just showed an extremely bright smile.

After returning to the cabin, I saw that the young man was still there, still lazily lying beside the small table as before, as if the occasional difference I saw in him was just an illusion.

Just this scene made Xia Yao feel happy instinctively.

"Junior, is it comfortable lying like this? Do you want me to get you a pillow?"

Sitting next to Fang Ran, Xia Yao couldn't help but stretched out her finger and poked his cheek, smiling softly as she saw him looking so cute and soft like a slime.

This gentle and doting look made Ming Ling, who was watching from the side, speechless and very worried.

I always feel that Xiaoyao, you will be the type of person who will spoil your boyfriend even if he becomes a useless person.

On the other side, after being attacked by Xia Yao, Fang Ran, who had been lying on the small table in a ball the previous second, suddenly jumped up like a frightened slime:

"No, no, senior sister, this is quite comfortable."

At this moment, Tang Bing and he had been watching him silently. Meng Lang looked at Fang Ran's honest appearance in front of Xia Yao, and he was filled with hatred in his heart.

Damn it! Damn brother, you only know how to act good in front of others!

He had never forgotten the core idea of ​​digging out the truth and reporting his brother in the morning, but he had no way to deal with Fang Ran relying on the outrageous facts and playing dumb in front of Fang Xiaoran and others.

Seeing this guy gloating after successfully showing off, and I couldn't report him,

Meng Lang felt worse than if he were killed by a shark.

Is there any way to report my brother?

It's better to let him admit it himself and he can't play dumb anymore.

My brain was working rapidly for a moment, but I also knew that it was unrealistic to ask my brother to admit it himself. But at the moment I thought about it,

Meng Lang suddenly glanced at the magazine he had thrown aside.

Ok?

I subconsciously picked up this foreign variety show magazine, and suddenly remembered what I seemed to have seen before. I turned to the previous page again.

Meng Lang looked at the description above, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

A plan gradually took shape in his mind.

Hey. If it's like this and then like this, it seems like it will work.

When thinking of this plan, even Meng Lang himself couldn't help but marvel at its terrifying degree of completion, and was deeply impressed by his own cleverness and wisdom.

I can't wait to realize it and see how unlucky my brother is.

Meng Lang immediately looked at Xia Yao and Ming Ling with enthusiasm:

"Hey, Sister Xia Yao, Sister Ming Ling, do you have anything to do later?"

When hearing this question, Xia Yao, who was sitting next to Fang Ran, and Ming Ling, who followed Gou Yu to get a cup of hot milk from the kitchen, turned their heads.

"Lingzi and I should be fine. What's wrong, Brother Meng?"

Xia Yao looked at him with some strange eyes, and gave him a thumbs up when he heard her answer.

Meng Lang showed everyone an exceptionally bright smile:

"That's great, since everyone is free now."

"Let's play a game together!"

Because of his understanding of his brother, Fang Ran instinctively felt something was wrong when he saw his bright smile.

But before he could think about it, Ming Ling beside him asked curiously:

"Game, what game?"

"With so many of us, of course it's a party game."

"Hey! Party games? Okay, then I'll go call Xiaoran!"

As a second-generation rich man with a wide social life, I am very familiar with party games. I am looking forward to playing this game with my roommates.

Ming Ling immediately became interested and went downstairs to find Fang Xiaoran with bright eyes.

Party games?

At this time, listening to Meng Lang's words, Fang Ran was wondering why he suddenly suggested playing a party game. He suddenly became suspicious like a small animal lying in its nest and found something unusual.

Brother, are you planning some dirty tricks again?

Just as he was thinking this, Ming Ling had already brought Fang Xiaoran back, and was pulled out of the room after being persuaded by Ming Ling.

Fang Xiaoran looked at everyone and asked calmly and crisply:

"What game do you want to play?"

When she asked this, the shadow of playing games in KTV last Christmas had not yet passed, and Tang Bing beside her also asked with a slight solemnity:

"Isn't it another game of chance like throwing dice?"

Listening to their questions, Fang Ran looked at Meng Lang and waited for his answer.

Then the next second, he heard Meng Lang's enthusiastic answer:

"It's a foreign game I just saw in a magazine, called Ten Yuan Coin."

Ten dollar coin?

The moment he heard the name, Fang Ran's brows twitched slightly.

After saying the name of the game, Meng Lang began to introduce the rules of the game. However, as a party-type game, the rules are actually very simple.

Each person has a coin, the front side represents Yes, and the back side represents No.

Then everyone wrote down a few questions, and after drawing a question, such as "If you like cats, please put Yes", everyone covered the coin and put it under a piece of cloth.

Finally, the answer will be revealed to see how many people say yes and how many say no.

In short, it is a two-way anonymous questionnaire. "Isn't this just like the drinking game of truth or dare?"

After listening to the rules and having attended countless parties, Ming Ling immediately realized what this was.

"What's so fun about this?"

On the other hand, Fang Xiaoran asked in confusion, not understanding what was so fun about this game without any gameplay.

"Hehehe, Xiaoran, you don't understand this~"

But when he heard her ask this, Ming Ling chuckled complacently, knowing that his beloved Xiao Ranran had no experience in drinking parties.

She said cunningly, as if she wanted to lead a little white flower astray:

"The fun and essence of this game is that you can anonymously ask questions that you can't ask openly, such as who is a virgin and who is a virgin."

"I'm going back to the house."

After hearing the truth about this game, Fang Xiaoran turned around and left without any hesitation.

Seeing her like this, Ming Ling immediately hugged her in panic and tried to keep her:

"Hey hey hey!! Xiaoran, don't go! I was wrong, I was wrong, I promise I won't ask such questions!"

At the same time, they all understood the rules of the game. After listening to Ming Ling explain the essence of the game,

Xia Yao seemed to have no idea what she was thinking about. She blinked her eyes, chuckled and said:

“It sounds like it’s very interesting.”

On the other side, Tang Bing patted his chest with a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it's not a game of luck."

As for the party games on the drinking table, he was actually about as familiar with them as Fang Xiaoran.

Gou Yu was also somewhat interested in this.

But after hearing the rules of the game, Fang Ran couldn't help but frown, wondering if his brother was taking the opportunity to ask him something to trick him.

But he immediately sneered inwardly and felt relieved.

Naive, really naive. Not to mention that the questions are randomly selected, it is up to the elder brother whether or not to select.

This is a game where there is no way to ensure that players tell the truth, so just tell a lie.

Then, just as Fang Ran was relieved, he had already found the coins and paper and pen. Meng Lang looked at everyone with a smile and added:

"Oh, by the way, in order to ensure the authenticity of the game, we also need to use some detection props to ensure that no one lies."

At this point, he glanced over at Ming Ling, who was still trying to keep her like an ex-boyfriend, not paying any attention to this side.

Meng Lang approached Fang Ran with a 'kind' smile on his face.

"Come to think of it, I remember someone's ability to discern the truth from others' words."

"Don't you agree, brother?"

Damn, brother, how did you know!

When Fang Ran heard Meng Lang's words, he was immediately shocked.

Hearing that he was using his abilities to play a game, Fang Ran was 100% sure that he was trying to trick him. He turned his head away and stammered in denial.

"Brother, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Stop talking nonsense! Take it out for me now!"

But Meng Lang no longer concealed his viciousness. He quietly flipped through the photo of Fang Ran hugging Annabella, with a cold and threatening expression on his face:

"otherwise."

Seeing Meng Lang take out the photo again, he gritted his teeth but had no choice.

Fang Ran had no choice but to take out the [scale card] reluctantly.

At this time, he pulled the card from his hand. After the magic sensed that there was no problem, he got the most important means.

Meng Lang directly added the final blow with his dagger!

"It's pretty boring to play a drinking game without a punishment. To make it more interesting, let's guess whether there are more heads or tails before revealing the answer."

"How about if the person who guesses wrong drinks a glass of wine?"

At this moment, he smiled heartily at everyone's suggestions, but in his heart he had a malicious smile on his face,

With this rule, even if it is not his fault, the younger brother will face the risk of being fined for guessing wrong, and with the younger brother's alcohol tolerance, as long as he is drunk

Jie Jie Jie Jie!

At this time, Fang Ran had completely seen through his conspiracy and looked at Meng Lang with wide eyes.

Damn! You are so mean, bro!

On the other side, Tang Bing also looked at Meng Lang with wide eyes, probably guessing that he wanted to expose Fang Ran's plan.

But this rule of drinking alcohol if you guess wrong obviously involves yourself as well.

With a clear understanding of herself, she quickly opened the eye contact channel:

Hey, bro, didn’t we agree that this isn’t a game of luck?!

After receiving her message, Meng Lang just gave her a resolute look and turned his head silently.

Sorry, sister Tang Bing, if you want to punish your brother, you always need to make necessary sacrifices.

Σ(д)Brother!!!

While Meng Lang ignored Tang Bing's silent shouts as if he had sacrificed his teammates, Ming Ling, near the door, also watched Fang Xiaoran close the door and leave like an irreparable ex-girlfriend.

At this time, everyone sat around the small table and got their own coins, paper and pen.

"Okay, let's get started. Let's write down the questions first."

"Um, that. I suddenly have a stomachache."

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Fang Ran wanted to run away, but before he could get up, a hand slapped him on the shoulder.

Meng Lang looked at him with a mysterious smile and spoke gently:

"Brother, you want to run away so badly, do you have any shameful secrets?"

Damn it, I can’t run away!

Listening to Meng Lang's words, Fang Ran could only sit down with gritted teeth under the gaze of everyone.

There was no other way, in this situation I could only keep guessing right to avoid being punished for getting drunk and being tricked by my brother.

I made up my mind at this moment, and suddenly I found that the originally easy game suddenly became challenging.

But despite this, Fang Ran still tried to comfort himself.

The problems with this kind of game apply to everyone, and it is not that easy for the guy to cheat himself.

However, seeing that everyone, including Meng Lang, was writing down their own questions on the small table, for the sake of safety,

Fang Ran called back Mu Lin, who had been released in the morning, and quietly opened his dark eyes to take a look out the window.

Then he saw the question Meng Lang wrote on the note.

[Please put Yes if you have been to a bad place abroad recently]

Fangran: "."

!!!Σ(Д!) Chao! Brother, you are a dog!

Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah, I can't take it anymore. I found that the logic is not clear when I wrote this chapter later. My head is so confused by the end. I feel that I can't take care of the refinement of various jokes and slots. I feel that it is not well written. Forget it, I will revise it later. (Speaking of the game in this chapter, I actually thought of it a long time ago, like the joke about Meng Lang's iron piece in the previous gift-giving chapter, which was all thought of when I was in Dalian the year before last. Speaking of the plot of everyone playing games in this small house, I plan to write it like a series. I don't know if there will be a chance later.)


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