Shuffle the cards, draw suits, and poems and flashing scales against Jiao Ming and Lilmauler. In the process of playing cards in the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info, the four of them naturally chatted, and Shining Scales did not feel that there was anything wrong with going to the market without authorization, but talked about the situation at that time, the three little girls were not interested in the slave trade, just passing by.

Jiao Ming could imagine that Shining Scale and Lilmoller were probably accustomed to not blushing and not beating heartbeat, and Xiao Shi must have blushed with shame at that time, and he didn't know where to put his eyes.

"The little poem is amazing. Then Shining Scales began with this sentence, telling the process of Xiao Shi buying the card. Xiao Shi seemed to think that this kind of paper could be cut into playing cards at first sight, and after a sign language exchange with the vendor, the three little girls used the original deck of poker to demonstrate a fight against the landlord on the spot.

The merchant saw it in a fog, but his keen business mind still made him discover the business opportunity, and finally exchanged the playing method of playing cards for the paper that Xiao Shi could make four decks of playing cards. The three little girls made a new deck of playing cards on the spot, and fought with the vendors, and the more they played, the more the vendors' eyes lit up.

Then, on the condition of trading paper that can make four decks of playing cards, I learned how to play with upgrades. The vendor still wants to learn, but it's a pity that the poem won't play more, and the vendor is helpless but also blushing with excitement.

Of course, these are miracles in the eyes of Shining Scales, but Jiao Ming regretted it, if he was there at that time, he would definitely let this peddler learn seven or eight more ways to play and blackmail him fiercely.

The game started, and soon the big and small kings landed (ghost cards), and Jiao Ming picked up the big trump card with a surprised face: "Who drew this?

Lilmolle blushed, and said in a sneering voice, "I...... I drew it. Not awesome. ”

"Did you learn to draw?"

"Nope. Lilmoller lowered his head, "It's just that I like to paint when I'm fine." ”

Then this is talent and self-taught, Jiao Ming secretly exclaimed. At this time, Xiaoshi took out a square piece six, and said ostentatiously: "I painted this." ”

"Well, it's pretty square. Jiao Ming teased with a wicked smile.

After receiving such an evaluation, Xiao Shi pursed her mouth angrily, turned her head away, and turned her body to reveal the cards in her hand. Jiao Ming was naturally unpolite, exaggerated frowning, and made a peeking expression.

Lilmolle smiled and said, "Uncle, you are so bad!"

Flashing Scales exclaimed, blocking Jiao Ming's eyes with one hand, and turning Xiao Shi's wrist with the other, not wanting to use too much force, and completely exposed the card to Lilmoller.

Lilmolle seemed shy, but he also had a wilted side, and quietly looked at the cards of the little poem. This action was naturally seen by Jiao Ming on the other side, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and then won the game smoothly.

Although Jiao Ming is not proficient in poker, he can be regarded as good at playing, and Lilmoller is very smart, and the two cooperate tacitly when they fight. On the other hand, the other two are in constant condition, although the poem can play, but the level is limited, and it is very calculating, and the novice Lilmoller is half a catty, and the flash scale is moody, the expression is completely related to the quality of the hand, and the rules are not very clear, often play the wrong card.

In this way, Jiao Ming and Lilmolle won almost all the way, only losing a few times when the hand was particularly bad. Soon it was lunchtime, the game stopped, and the three people pushed Jiao Ming's wheelchair to the restaurant.

After lunch, the team quickly assembled at the gate of the castle, Jiao Ming was the same as when he came, riding in the same carriage with Binglian and Xia Feng, and the team went directly out of the city. The cattle team in the dock area and Vera's group were already waiting outside the city, and Vera was more or less a person with some status, and was called into the carriage by Ice Lotus.

The four of them rode together, and the carriage was not too crowded, Jiao Ming and the three women sat together, although they couldn't do anything, they still felt great. Vaguely, Jiao Ming seemed to smell a vague aroma, Jiao Ming sniffed it carefully and quietly, and then his eyes locked on Vera. After so many days of getting along, Jiao Ming had long been sure that Binglian and Xia Feng did not have the legendary body fragrance, let alone the habit of wiping perfume, but I didn't know if there was no perfume in this world or the reluctance to wipe it, and now with Vera as a comparison, the reason is mostly the latter.

The three women have all undergone formal aristocratic etiquette education, and they are all sitting as dignified as clay bodhisattvas at this time, but Jiao Ming is a little unable to stand such a dull atmosphere. On this trip to Sardinia City, Jiao Ming had a lot of questions to ask, such as why the crocodile leader was not welcomed, why he had the qi talent of the four rings, but Bing Lian was flat, whether it was out of his identity as a friend or a lord, he should be happy. Another example is the specific situation on the mainland, who the lord in the southern fortress is fighting with, and so on. But because of Vera's presence, there are some things that Jiao Ming really doesn't know whether to ask or not.

After thinking about it, he thought of Xiao Shi's poker, and asked Xia Feng for a favor in a low voice, but Xia Feng did not refuse, and soon took the things that Jiao Ming wanted, playing cards and a handful of weeds. Jiao Ming guessed at a glance that most of the little ones were also playing, and what was handed over to Xia Feng was actually the old version made of yellow paper, and the weeds used as punishment props on the roadside naturally came from the roadside.

Binglian and Vera both cast puzzled glances, Jiao Ming coughed dryly and cleared his throat, and then proposed to play a game to enhance their feelings and deepen their understanding by the way. Binglian and Vera both hesitated, but perhaps Jiao Ming's reason was good enough, and in the end the two nodded and agreed. Very simple card game, smoking turtle (pumping king ~ eight), Jiao Ming explained the rules in a few words.

"As punishment for losing the game, I propose to stick the weed in my face. Jiao Ming finally said the punishment rules.

"How is it sticky?" Bing Lian picked up a weed and rubbed it, asking Jiao Ming rhetorically.

Jiao Ming soon discovered that weeds were no better than strips of paper, and even saliva could not stick to them at all. "Do you want to put it in your hair?"

"This is not in line with aristocratic manners, and Mr. Jiao Ming, you have short hair, this is not fair. Vera objected.

"What should I do then?" Jiao Ming couldn't think of any good way for a while. "In your mouth?"

"Good idea!" Binglian nodded in agreement, and then gave Xia Feng a few words, and soon Xia Feng picked a handful of wild flowers and came back. "The ladies punished them with wild flowers. ”

"This is differential treatment, right?" Jiao Ming was naturally dissatisfied.

"It's normal for men and women to be different. Binglian said with a smile: "If you also want to put flowers on your head, I have no opinion." ”

The rules are set, and the game begins. But Jiao Ming soon realized that the situation was not right, Ice Lotus and Vera had not lost since they each planted a wildflower on their heads, Xia Feng was already wearing a garland on his head, and Jiao Ming himself was full of weeds and couldn't speak.

"You two cheated, didn't you?" spitted out the weeds in his mouth, and Jiao Ming asked dissatisfiedly. Binglian and Vera glanced at each other, smiled slightly, and said in unison tacitly: "No." ”

"How can it be so much worse if you don't cheat. He pointed to the wreath on Xia Feng's head, and then pointed to the only small wildflower in the ears of the two girls.

"Then you can show up the evidence. Vera smiled, fearless.

Jiao Ming naturally couldn't show evidence, patted his forehead with his hand, and saw the shoddy dark yellow paper in his hand, probably guessed the reason, the second daughter should have remembered some small details of the cards that could not be drawn.

Jiao Ming quickly thought of a countermeasure, showed a contemptuous smile at the two women, and then announced the new rules: two cards with different numbers are randomly deducted each time, anyway, the king and eight here have no homonym, and the turtle has no derogatory meaning here.

After changing the rules like this, Binglian and Vera also seemed to have no choice, and when it came to dinner, the three girls were wearing garlands on their heads, and Jiao Ming's impression was that this kind of weed was a little sweet after eating too much.