Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

A bridegroom and six best men, all of them looked ugly after drinking, but they didn't dare to vomit, so they had to taste carefully.

The rules are rigidly set, the bowl is not empty, and there is no qualification to enter the door.

Xiao Dongming drank the last drop and swallowed with difficulty, "Vinegar, angelica, garlic, star anise, clove."

He frowned and licked his lips, "Sugar."

Six samples each, that's about it.

The sweet taste is minimal and should be the most difficult to guess.

it's too bad to drink
Song Fengping clapped her hands happily, "Wrong! It's not sugar, it's honey!"

Xiao Dongming couldn't believe it, "You guys."

Honey is such a precious thing, are you willing to use it to punish people?
Really
lavish!

"Hey~ I didn't expect that we just harvested a swarm of bees yesterday~"

"Why don't you just bring the old honeycomb boiled water to entertain you~ If you guess wrong, you will be fined a bowl!"

"No, no, I can't drink it..."

Xiao Dongming waved his hands again and again, and hurriedly took out two red envelopes and handed them over. Seeing that they didn't accept them, he took out two more.

Just drink it, it doesn't matter whether you are punished or not, the most important thing is to ask for a red envelope.

Liu Xiaoying accepted the red envelope, and smiled at Xiao Chunming, "It's your turn!"

Xiao Chunming's face was blue and red, beads of sweat rolled down his temples to his chin, and his wrinkled facial features were miserable to look at.

He turned half sideways, and looked pitifully at Second Sister Song who was standing by the table for help.

The wet eyes carried the grievance that I felt pity for, the unbelievably pretty handsome face, and the warm and soft eyes instantly made Song Er's second sister-in-law overflowing with maternal love.

What a poor child.
She looks prettier than a little girl and has a good personality, but those legs...

The children's clothes that I make at home rely on others to go out, and if I get favors from others, I have to repay one or two, right?

Second Wife Song lowered her eyes, silently reached out to pick up the empty tea bowl on the table, and slowly turned it over so that the bottom of the bowl was facing him.

Soon, he put it back as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Chunming blinked, smiled knowingly, turned his wrist, and looked at the bottom of the bowl.

"Oh~ Fengyoujing, dried bayberry, soy sauce, shochu, bitter melon... eh? Malted milk? You really..."

Rich...

High-end products like malted milk extract are used for fun?

If he hadn't seen this, he would almost have guessed honey!

It turns out that the essence of essential oils and shochu are just to make him ignore the smell of milk?

"Huh?" Liu Xiaoying stared, and hurriedly grabbed the bowl, "Why are you playing around!"

Each bowl is mixed in various ways, and the color is dark, so they don't remember what's in it.

Simply write the representative characters on the bottom of the bowl.

As a result, let him read it?

When the groomsmen heard this, they all sighed and turned their bowls.

It was too late for Song Fengping and Liu Xiaoying to grab the bowl, and they were immediately annoyed.

"Chunming, great job!"

"Ah, this thing is too cruel."

"Ugh~ You guys don't know what I put in this bowl, wow, it's too difficult"

"Uh~huh. Fortunately, there is an answer. If I didn't dare to embarrass our Nan Xingyan, I really want to squat there and vomit for a while."

The best man group was miserable, and they couldn't laugh or cry.

Who invented the cruel trick, it is too difficult to marry a daughter-in-law?
The onlookers laughed and booed one after another.

"Go in~ there's more~"

"Quick, quick, there is a second level!"

"Oh, it's so interesting that the girls can make trouble."

"Go in quickly, let's see what new tricks come out, this wife has to be worth seeing from the Lin family!"

Lin Yuzhu looked at the group of handsome boys with bitter expressions on their faces, and hurriedly called them over for a drink of cold boiled water.

Song Fengping cleaned up the bowl and wrinkled her nose dissatisfied.

"You were lucky enough to pass the first level, but the second level is not so easy. The old rules, everyone can only challenge one level after that. This time~ I heard that you Nan Xingyan is very good at chess, then... play Ping-pong!"

"Pfft~"

Xiao Simian, the eldest grandson of Nan Xingyan's third uncle, couldn't hold back, and spit out drinking water.

Rubbing his shirt in a hurry, he raised his hand and pushed the metal-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, then turned his head and looked at Song Fengping speechlessly, "The turning point doesn't have to be so blunt, does it?"

Play table tennis and play table tennis, why mention chess!
Almost choked to death...

Song Fengping was tall and slender, with bright features, and her long black and beautiful hair was simply braided.

Hearing someone tease her, she raised her eyebrows, "Are you not convinced? Ah, forget it, you look thin and don't look like you can play table tennis."

Sven and fair, wearing a pair of glasses, full of bookishness, he looks like a nerd.

Let alone sports.

Xiao Dongming let out a muffled laugh, "Simian won the third place in singles in the city table tennis tournament. You say that, it's a bit shocking."

"Yo, I can't tell~ I thought he was a nerd."

Song Fengping didn't care at all what honors he had won, and handed over two table tennis bats, "Which two will come out, have you decided?"

"Brother Simian, let's go! I haven't met a few female students who can beat me at table tennis!"

A burly guy with a cropped cut was the first to grab a ping-pong racket, with an air of determination to win.

Come prepared!

Sports, take your pick!

Xiao Simian tapped his long and thin fingers back and forth on the table, and looked up at Xiao Dongming.

"They didn't prepare a ping-pong table, so they shouldn't be fighting. What do you think?"

Xiao Dongming watched them take out the fly swatter, and smiled helplessly, "It's not a table tennis test at all, you go with Guoheng."

Xiao Guoheng, who was called, took the ping-pong racket and tapped the inch-cut young man, "I'm average, so I'll run with you first."

Song Fengping excitedly swatted the fly swatter twice, making a whistling sound of breaking wind, very satisfied.

"Who wants to fight with you? You fight against the wall, catch the opponent's ball, and at the same time, answer the questions. The ball lands, you are out, and you will be given a red envelope. If you can't answer within three seconds or you answered wrongly, you will be out, and you will be given a red envelope. Fail, give double red envelopes!"

Xiao Simian walked to the wall and tried serving the ball a few times. The racket and ball were both normal.

He raised his hand to grab the ball, with a serious expression, "Let's start."

Song Fengping stretched out her hand and pushed him, and Liu Xiaoying on the other side also pushed him in the middle.

In this way, the two groomsmen are closely spaced, and the two bridesmaids stand on both sides.

The two started to serve the ball, and the ping-pong ball bounced back and forth between the wall and the racket. Song Fengping and Liu Xiaoying took out the question cards and spoke very fast.

"Which is the largest freshwater lake in our country?"

"Poyang Lake."

"Where is the starting point of the Great Wall?"

"Shanhaiguan!"

"What kind of animal does the feather in [Lighter Than a Feather] refer to?"

"Gan."

"What is Earth's only natural satellite?"

"Moon!"

"What is the component of the atmosphere that absorbs UV light and protects life on Earth?"

"ozone."

The ping-pong ball bounced back and forth, and the four of them asked quick questions and answered them fluently. The atmosphere was very intense.

Xiao Simian's tone didn't fluctuate, as if he was playing leisurely.

Xiao Guoheng had to keep the ping-pong ball from landing and was distracted from answering the questions. He was a little flustered and emotional.

Quick questions and quick answers are still going on.

Many members of the commune watching the excitement at the door were dumbfounded.

Feeling at a loss overwhelmed by knowledge.

Buyer Zhong Weiguo watched it with great interest, and wanted to answer it several times, feeling that the knowledge he hadn't used for a long time was attacking him crazily.

Song Xiaoying and Song Fengping didn't expect these two people to answer so quickly, but they didn't panic at all.

They looked at each other, and changed to the next tikka with a swish.

"I lighted 8 candles on the table, blew out 5, and asked, how many candles are left!"

"Fifty sticks."

"3!"

"Hit him!"

As soon as Xiao Guoheng finished speaking, he got two fly swatters on his back.

He groaned and dodged for a while, but Song Simian quickly caught the ping-pong ball when he missed it.

He scratched his head, puzzled, "Ah? Why five?"

Xiao Simian stared at the wall, and continued to play table tennis calmly, "Yes. In the end, only the five blown out ones remained, and the other three were burnt out."

Xiao Guoheng returned to the best man group resentfully, "Hey! This... what kind of question is this! Isn't this a scam!"

The little brother with an inch head patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Fortunately I didn't go up..."

If he really goes up, three questions can knock him down...

Only Xiao Simian was left, and he could catch two balls with one racket with ease and rhythm.

Song Fengping and Liu Xiaoying stood beside him, one on the left and one on the right.

Liu Xiaoying read quickly with the question card.

"It's very cold in winter. When you go home, it's dark. There are oil lamps on the table and a stove by the wall, but you only have one match. Which one should you light first?"

Xiao Simian raised his hand to block the bouncing ping pong ball, "Matches, next question."

Song Fengping scanned the question card, her eyes lit up, "What do you and your wife do every day when you sleep?"

As soon as the question came up, the male members all yelled at the same time, the tone was quite obscene and teasing like listening to dirty jokes.

Xiao Simian withdrew his gaze from the ping pong ball, turned his head and raised an eyebrow meaningfully at Song Fengping, his thin lips slightly raised, and his deep eyes slightly raised behind the lenses.

He obviously has a gentle and elegant appearance, but his playful expression is like a quiet cold pool broken by pebbles, and there is a bit of seductive evil in his nobleness.

"First of all, I'm not married yet."

He pursed his lips and smiled, and the look on her face was unclear, "If you must ask, then my answer is..."

Song Fengping originally just wanted to see him hesitate to make a fool of himself and lose the battle, but he dominated the scene with ease.

The look in this man's eyes...

She obviously didn't say anything, but it made her heart beat faster, and she subconsciously wanted to cover his mouth.

I was cursing in my heart, I knew I would not be able to solve this problem!
Sure enough, there are only those shameless things in the man's mind!

Seeing her drooping eyes and eyelashes fluttering, Xiao Simian chuckled, and her clear voice suddenly fell into a soft and deep voice.

"Close your eyes."

After speaking, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, and raised his hand to grab the two ping-pong balls that rebounded one after another, "5 minutes, right, time is up, pass the level."

Lin Yuzhu looked at Song Fengping who was blushing.

Shaking his head sympathetically.

He lost miserably in just one round, he screwed himself up, his little heart was thumping and thumping like a normal person.

It's not a class at all...

I want to rest for a few days (￣ー￣)