Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Third Live Broadcast (Part I)
"It's nice to be calm. ā
Three weeks later, on Saturday, evening.
Chen Yu was half-lying on the sofa, holding a handful of playing cards in his hand, and was fighting with Chen Yike and Chen Erke against the landlord.
Chen Sanke picked up cards on the side and acted as a referee.
"Three points, I want it. ā
After drawing the last card, Chen Yu directly opened the hole card.
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"Brother is cheating!" Chen Erke pouted dissatisfiedly.
"Why am I cheating?" Chen Yu raised his eyebrows.
"You're just cheating! ā
"That's my high level, how can I say it's a trick?" Chen Yu stuffed the three hole cards into his hand and said: "If the crayons are not enough to lose, let the third child play." ā
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Chen Sanke's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran under the sofa and took out a bag of hidden fries from it: "I... I have so many gambling bellies. ā
"That's called a bet. Chen Yike corrected.
"Bets. ā
"Okay. Chen Yu nodded: "Then you can come up." ā
"No!" Chen Erke clenched his playing cards: "I still have more than a dozen crayons, I can win them back." ā
"If you lose, you lose. I'm not going to buy it for you again. ā
"I'm sure I can win it back!" Chen Erke's cheeks bulged, drew out a card, and slapped it on the coffee table: "3!"
"Neither are you... It's the landlord, how can he play the cards first?" Chen Sanke, as the referee, was conscientious.
"It doesn't matter. Chen Yu waved his hand: "Let her out." ā
"I'm out. Chen Erke pointed to the poker on the coffee table: "A 3." ā
Chen Yu nodded and pulled out four poker cards: "Four 3s, bomb!"
Chen Erke: "......"
"What's wrong?" Chen Yu asked.
"You're cheating!" Chen Erke's face suddenly turned red.
"What a trick. ā
"I'll just make a three, and you're blowing me up with a bomb!
ā...... That will do, that will do. Chen Yu took back four 3's and replaced them with a J: "J, on the tube." ā
āQć Chen Yike pressed a Q.
"Xiao Wang!" Chen Erke turned his anger into joy, and Mei Zizi: "Do you want to?"
"Yes. Two kings bomb. Chen Yu threw out the big king and the little king: "The peak is up." I'm going to go out, four J's, either?"
Chen Yike's hand was also a bomb: "Four Qs." ā
Chen Erke: "......"
"Crush, four Ks. ā
"Bombs, four A's. ā
Chen Erke: "......"
"Bombs, two kings. ā
"You're out, you're out. ā
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"Bombs, four Qs. ā
"Bomb, four 2. ā
Chen Erke: "......"
"It doesn't matter, you can get out. ā
"44, 55, 66 planes, no license. Chen Yu spread his hands: "I won." ā
Chen Erke: "......"
"With a smile on his face, he is honored. Chen Yu reached out and took away all of Chen Erke's crayons, and then took away more than a dozen of Chen Yike's exercise books.
That's right.
The stakes for the trio are not the same.
Chen Yu Bet is a game cartridge for NS consoles.
Chen Yike's bet is a mock workbook.
Chen Erke's bet is her baby's crayons.
A few circles of fighting landlords down. Chen Erke won five exercise books, one game cartridge, and lost all the crayons......
"Cheating, cheating, cheating......"
Chen Erke's eyes were red, and he reluctantly watched the crayons go away one by one......
"You don't have a bet, go down, let the third come. Chen Yu suggested.
"Okay!" Chen Sanke excitedly pushed Chen Erke away, stretched out his tender little hand, and shuffled the cards awkwardly.
"What's your bet?" Chen asked.
"My snacks!" Chen Sanke lifted the fries and opened the seal: "Count them one by one." ā
"It's not fair. Chen Yu shook his head: "Your sister is a workbook, and I am a game cartridge, both of which are worth more than your fries." ā
"That's... That... So what to do?"
"Well, one point counts as two fries, and three points as six. You are the youngest, and your sister and I will let you. ā
"Okay. ā
Chen Sanke seemed to have picked up a big bargain, and nodded hurriedly, afraid that his brothers and sisters would regret it.
After shuffling and drawing cards, Chen Sanke hurriedly fiddled with the poker that could not be put in his small hand, and pulled out one: "3!"
Chen Yu directly threw out four cards: "Four 3s, bomb ......"
......
When Chen Yu returned to the bedroom with a bag of crayons and fries, he heard Chen Sanke's crying voice from the living room.
"It's fun to fight the landlord. ā
Chen Yu smiled from ear to ear, put the crayons and fries on the desk, and stretched.
"Mr. Chen, I want to play too. ā
Little Peach appeared and said excitedly, "Can I play too?"
"You put on your clothes first. ā
"Good. ā
Xiao Taohong put on the skirt that Chen Yu bought for her from abroad, and looked forward to it: "Let's play." ā
"There are at least three people to fight the landlord, and all of them must have a bet. What's your bet?"
After thinking for a moment, Little Peach opened her mouth, reached into her mouth and took out a small thing: "The spring on my body." ā
Chen Yu: "......"
"Play?"
"Play with your sister!
"Oh......" Xiao Taohong sat at the desk in disappointment, looked at Chen Yu for a long time, and then took out a small thing from her mouth: "The spring is not good, what about the pulse capacitor? ā
"Write the code!!"
"Oh......"
Grabbing a handful of fries, Chen Yu lay on the bed, resting while eating.
"Buzz, buzz!"
It didn't take long for his phone to suddenly vibrate.
"Here we go again. ā
Chen Yu's brows furrowed into the word "Sichuan".
He didn't need to look at it, he also knew that it was the female agent named Xing Biqi who sent the message.
Click on the screen to enter WeChat.
Sure enough, the message was sent by Xing Biqi.
[Xing Biqi: "Good evening, have you eaten?"]
[Chen Yu: "Eat, is there something wrong?"]
[Xing Biqi: "I don't know another math problem, can you teach me when I go to school on Monday?"]
"I'm ......"
[Chen Yu: "I'm so rude to you, why do you still come to me to ask questions?"]
[Xing Biqi: "The greater the temper, the greater the ability, you are a capable person, I ask for knowledge, and it is right to be reprimanded." āć
[Chen Yu: "......"]
Exiting WeChat, Chen Yu shook his phone and sighed irritably.
For some reason, something is not right with the development of the plot......
Since "bullying" Xing Biqi once half a month ago, that woman seems to be addicted, and the whole person has become abnormal.
No matter how hard Chen Yu intensified, Xing Biqi endured it silently and let him bully. It seems that it will be very happy to be bullied by him.
It's okay once, two, or three times, but after four, five, six, seven, or eight times, Chen Yu can't stand it.
He felt like he had fallen into some kind of trap that he couldn't break free from.
Puzzled, Chen Yu could only attribute it to the profession of that "female agent".
For the sake of the completion of the task, any pain can be left alone.
"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless. ā
Turning over and getting out of bed, Chen Yu took out the box of "torture" equipment from under the bed, and sneered: "I don't regret it after seeing you!"
"Wow!"
Pushing back the box, Chen Yu lay on the bed again, and said to Xiao Taohong: "Come here, hypnotize me." ā
"Are you going to sleep?"
"Hmm. The products of the third live broadcast will arrive tomorrow, and I want to recharge my energy and have a big wave. ā
"Good. Xiao Taohong jumped out of the chair and picked up the hypnotic rattle: "Mr. Chen, do you still want the scenes of the palace, the wine pond and the meat forest, and the concubine today?"
"Hmm, why do you feel like you're a little impatient......
"Ding Dong!"
"Ding Dong!"
"Ding-dong......"
ā...... Waiting for ......"