Chapter 107: Pitching Pot 1
(Girls' Literature) Wu Xiaonuan was probably very angry for a while, and the temper of this person who couldn't eat was doubled, and she suddenly slapped on the table in front of Nalan Wushuang, and sawdust scattered everywhere.
"Let me tell you, in this world, there is a royal law, and I can sue you for mutilating people's lives!"
Mutilating human lives, this is really a new word for him Nalan Wushuang.
In this world, who doesn't know that the unequaled prince has always been very spicy, and he never cares about people's life and death, and is cruel? The word was never in his consciousness.
The attendant beside him drew his sword and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Nalan Wushuang, he raised his eyebrows, smiled like a smiling tiger, and there was a hint of ridicule at the corner of his lips.
"My son has money."
He couldn't help but glance at the man on his knees.
"Regardless of the fact that her husband's death is only a destiny, even if it is because of me, how sure are you that I will be condemned?"
The corners of his lips curled, and the meaning of his smile was unclear.
"You have to remember, my son has money."
Depend on!
Wu Xiaonuan said, this is not to tell her obviously.
"Ben Gongzi will go through the back door and will take money to communicate?"
Wu Xiaonuan couldn't help but shake two words in her heart.
"Scum".
Suddenly, Wu Xiaonuan said.
"What kind of hero to punish with money! If you have the ability, do you dare to compete with me! ”
Nalan Wushuang glanced at Wu Xiaonuan and suddenly smiled.
"Your provocation, this son has written it down."
He took a few steps forward, stared into her eyes and said, "Although my son has never disdained this, your courage is commendable. ”
"The topic is up to you, as long as you win this son, this son promises you to apologize to this girl, and exempt the people on this floor from spending in this restaurant."
Wu Xiaonuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled.
"Good!"
"Let's try to throw pots."
Try to throw the pot, win or lose three times, within three moves, see who has the most, it will win.
Wu Xiaonuan is confident that he is agile, thinking about it, it should not be a big problem for throwing pots, and within three moves, it should not be difficult to win a mortal.
"Girl, please."
Nalan Wushuang smiled carelessly, just drinking the best Longjing tea, and his posture was wanton.
"Okay."
Holding the hilt of the sword, the spout of the jade pot in the distance is not big, within three meters, it takes a certain amount of skill to throw it in, Wu Xiaonuan squinted his left eye, stared at the jade pot with his right eye, weighed the sword in his hand, and made sure that there was no problem, so he threw the sword forward with all his strength.
When a sword hit, Wu Xiaonuan was very satisfied, rolled up his sleeves, and smiled very happily.
"This son, it's your turn."
Wu Xiaonuan made a gesture of please, the corners of Nalan Wushuang's lips hooked up a smile, looking at Wu Xiaonuan's confident and slow smile, he picked up a sword with his fingers, and sat on the chair without moving, and his chair was estimated to be about five meters away from the jade pot. But there was no trace of emotion on his face, he simply threw it out with his hand.
The sound of the jade pot colliding with the sword sounded in his ears, Wu Xiaonuan was still surprised, he didn't expect the man to be so powerful, so far away, and hit with one blow.
It's just that she Wu Xiaonuan has never been soft.
She stepped forward, pushed to Nalan Wushuang's position, and said with a smile: "I don't want you to let me because I'm a woman, five meters is not a long distance."
Wu Xiaonuan has already begun to slap her swollen face and become fat.
Hearing the woman's words, Nalan Wushuang couldn't help but smile a little more, and said with a smile.
"Actually, Ben Gongzi is just too lazy to take a few steps."
Wu Xiaonuan: "... “
At the beginning of the second round, this time, Wu Xiaonuan aimed for a while, about half a cup of tea, and then threw the sword out, the moment the hilt was taken off, a crisp sound came from his ears, and Wu Xiaonuan did not let out a breath.