Chapter 672: Nolan. Hurley's eyes were starry
Nolan. Hurley's eyes widened.
Listening to Ouyang Mingyang's words.
"Mingyang, what am I going to do?" Nolan. Hurley was inexplicably uneasy.
Ou Yangyang took out a small box from under the table next to him.
Open it.
There were thirty-six silver needles and a thin red thread.
"Nolan, you thread the thirty-six silver needles with the red thread in the shortest possible time, remember, you can't exceed the time." Ouyang Mingyang reminded.
Nolan. Hurley was dumbfounded.
even asked him to thread a needle with money.
"Mingyang, next time, when you get married, I will let you wear a hundred silver needles." Nolan. Hurley barked indignantly.
Ouyang Mingyang chuckled, "Don't worry, when I got married, you were definitely not the best man." ”
Nolan. Hurley: "......"
He was depressed.
He simply sat on the ground and clumsily threaded the silver needle with red thread.
The soft red thread should be threaded through a tiny pinhole.
It's a huge undertaking.
Nolan. Hurley sat cross-legged on the ground.
Put on a long face.
Clumsy wearing silver pins.
It's just that it's really difficult to penetrate the pinhole into the red thread, which looks inconspicuous.
Nolan. Hurley was sweating profusely.
He wanted to cry into the pinhole.
Ouyang Mingyang was very happy.
"Nolan, wear it slowly, we're not in a hurry."
He reached out and picked up the crystal goblet on the table.
Shake gently.
In a crystal goblet, the red liquid is in the light.
Reflection of a crystal clear light.
Ouyang Mingyang took a leisurely sip of red wine.
Nolan. Hurley took a deep breath.
Saying to himself, "Those who drink red wine are pinholes, and those who drink red wine are pinholes......"
Ouyang Mingyang was slightly stunned.
Confused looked at Nolan. Hurley.
"Nolan, what do you mean by that?"
Nolan. Hurley didn't breathe, "Didn't you see, I'm poking a pinhole with a red thread!" ”
Ouyang Mingyang was stunned!
Ye Qinqin returned to his senses.
looked at Ouyang Mingyang and laughed.
"Ha, Mingyang, Uncle Nolan wants to poke you."
Song Yuyi smiled lightly.
Ouyang Aiai smiled lightly and looked at his brother Ouyang Mingyang.
"Brother, you're the only one here drinking red wine."
Bo Silun. Burkehe stretched his hand, touched his chin, and nodded, "Mingyang, you look like you're underpoked." ”
Ouyang Mingyang looked at the people in front of him who fell into the well one by one.
Tilt your head and take a sip of the red wine from the goblet.
Put down the goblet.
Skinny looked at Nolan with a smile. Hurley.
"Nolan, hurry up and get the needle on, there are still a lot of games to play."
Nolan. Hurley rolled his eyes at Ouyang Mingyang.
Sigh.
Keep wrestling with pinholes.
An hour later.
Nolan. Hurley's eyes flashed with gold stars, and he put on the last silver needle.
Tie a knot with trembling hands.
It was handed over to Ouyang Mingyang's hands.
"Plop!" Bang.
He lay directly on his back on the ground.
The whole person seemed to be relieved.
Ouyang Mingyang looked at Nolan who seemed to have fought a difficult battle with bad intentions. Hurley.
"Nolan, it took you too long to thread the needle, so this game didn't pass." Ouyang Mingyang proudly announced.
Nolan. Hurley looked at Ouyang Mingyang breathlessly.
He decided to wait until Ouyang Mingyang got married.
Be sure to come back.
"Ouyang Mingyang." Nolan. Hurley gritted his teeth.
There were only four words, as if they were forced out with flames between their teeth.
Ouyang Mingyang smiled.
"Nolan, after resting, continue to play the game, otherwise, you won't be able to go to the cave tonight."
Nolan. Hurley was frustrated.
"Ou Yangmingyang, unless you never get married, otherwise, when you get married, I will definitely have to return it tenfold." Nolan. Hurley said hatefully.