My cards are not straight

Chapter 27 Does the River God Have No Cleanliness?

"I... My name is Li Tingting."

The one who spoke was the girl sitting on the left hand side of the Fool, her anxious expression could be seen clearly under the dim light.

"magician."

On Li Tingting's left hand, a creature with a bird's beak mask who didn't know whether it was human or not said that his voice was different from that of the fool's old man, and it was clear.

"Outlaws"

Zhang San looked left at the creature still wearing the beak mask, and right at the magician, holding back this sentence for a while.

The creature with the crimson bird's beak mask sitting on his left laughed, "Haha, outlaw? That's a good name. I'm Queen."

Different from the previous Ergui's voice, the queen's voice is thinner and tends to be female.

"Oh, yes. My name is the king."

The king sitting on Wen Ning's right hand let out a deep laugh, and the dark blue bird's beak mask reflected the swaying flames of the kerosene lamp, which looked extraordinarily weird.

"It's your turn, little friend."

Wen Ning, who was about to speak, responded politely when she heard the king's reminder, "Thank you for reminding me, my name is Wen and my name is Toni."

Hearing the familiar tone, Zhang San leaned back suddenly, looked from behind the king and queen, and saw Wen Ning's beautiful profile through the faint kerosene lamp, and was very excited.

Wen Ning saw his movements from the corner of her eye, turned her head and smiled at him.

"pope."

"Wang Jianjun"

"Ghost."

"Yo, it's finally my turn?"

Compared with the regular introductions of the previous few people, the other one made a lot of noise.

He put down his feet on the table, propped up his face and looked at everyone present with a smile/spoofed: "The capital of killing, Zhu Buping."

OHHH!
Wen Ning applauded inwardly, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here.

However, is everyone in this guild like this?The second is very sick in speaking.

"Hehe, now that everyone knows each other, let me introduce the meeting content of the Black Crow Round Table Story Club."

The Fool took out a ten-inch hourglass from his wide sleeve and pushed it to the middle of the round table.

"The Black Crow Round Table Story Club will focus on story solitaire. There are five rounds in total. Each round has a short story. Each person plays solitaire three times. Each person's solitaire story does not exceed the time of an hourglass. All members can enter the next round after completing three solitaires. Everyone Any more questions? We'll drive without..."

"some!"

Wen Ning raised her hands obediently, "If one person does not use up an hourglass, the next person will count as one hourglass or half an hourglass."

The fool who went through the process of symbolic inquiry didn't expect someone to actually ask a question. He was about to turn his finger on the hourglass, and he stammered his answer: "When... of course it is calculated according to half a glass."

"But if this is the case, it will be in conflict with your club rules, no way, if you are such a big story club, you still have such a story, so you don't want to play anymore."

Wen Ning stood up from his seat as he spoke, and continued under the attention of all the players: "In my opinion, the White Magpie next door is better. I want to send a message to tell everyone that this story will be a scam, don't Come!"

She made a gesture and took out her mobile phone and slid her thumb on the screen frantically, the 26 keys sounded crackling.

The Fool, who was full of depression, left the hourglass with his fingers, and put his hands into his cuffs without saying a word.

A cold light quietly emerged from the cuffs of the Fool, Zhang San was about to make a sound, but the Fool was faster than him.

bang-

The other hourglass was forcefully pinned on the table by the fool, and he said in a dull tone, "Here is another hourglass, count as one, don't go to the white magpie, don't spread rumors."

"Row."

Wen Ning seemed to be convinced, and sat down obediently.

A message popped up on her Smile Game APP.

【Zhang San: Sister Ning, how do you know there is a white magpie next door】

[Wen Ning: I don't know, it's nonsense.He is a decent business, and he hates his customers going to other places. 】

Zhang San put away his phone and glanced at Wen Ning, and then threw out an emoticon pack of five bodies.

Wen Ning replied with a well-crafted picture and calmly put away the phone.

During the short chat between the two, the Fool announced that the story solitaire was officially opened, and the story solitaire started counterclockwise from the king.

"Then I'll start, the beginning of the story: You set up a stall under the overpass, and someone threw a mobile phone at your stall. Alright, next one please."

Wen Ning, who was sitting next to the king, had a barrage of question marks floating in his head.

Wait, that's it.

She straightened her body and was about to continue the story when the scene in front of her eyes began to distort. When she regained her senses, she was already on the flyover of Tianma Street.

[Story Solitaire has started, please continue to write the story in person, Xiaowei here wishes you a pleasant experience. 】

This is also played?
It turns out that immersive refers to this!

Wen Ning was speechless, but still squatted down next to a red cloth covered with mobile phone stickers according to the plot.

This squatting lasted for an hour, and Wen Ning's legs were numb from squatting, and there was no one who lost his phone. Bored, Wen Ning took out his phone to play games.

At this time, a blond man wearing a tuxedo, a black top hat, and a mustache walked to the booth with his low heels.

Wen Ning was at a critical moment in the game, and she didn't mind when she saw a figure, so she just said perfunctorily, "The tempered film costs ten yuan a piece, it's wrapped and has no air bubbles, and it doesn't cost you if it doesn't stick well!"

The man didn't answer, but bent down to the top of Wen Ning's head, his eyes and the corners of his mouth formed a crescent shape at the same time, and he randomly threw a black mobile phone in front of the booth.

Sweat broke out from Wen Ning's palms. She didn't know how long she would have to watch this trick, so she could only pretend that if she didn't find anyone, she continued to play the game.

He stared at Wen Ning for a long time, seeing that she was still addicted to playing games, her smile faded away, and she stepped on his low-heeled shoes and walked away.

Not long after he left, Wen Ning quickly cut out the game interface and put the phone back in his pocket. Rubbing his hands on his body, Wen Ning picked up the black phone on the ground.

The story of her solitaire begins here.

Wen Ning picked up the phone and walked forward quickly in the spirit of picking up money.

Her behavior followed the king's wishes, and the king was very satisfied.

Wen Ning in the story felt the burst of yin from the phone, pretended not to see the stone tripped to the ground, and threw the phone out of her hand.

Seeing the road full of traffic, Wen Ning lay on the ground and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Just like that, come on, come and press the phone over.

The phone didn't do what she wanted, because Wen Ning forgot to hold back when throwing it, and the phone fell into the sewer by inertia.

Wen Ning pretended to be surprised and thought: It's no different between being broken and being lost, but fortunately it's not the river or the river god who lost it.

Suddenly, the dirty water bubbles in the sewer surged.

A wisp of green smoke curled up, and with a golden light, a river god appeared in front of Wen Ning.

o(￣┰￣*)ゞ

Wen Ning was injured internally, why did the river god come out of the stinking ditch!
Doesn't he have a clean freak?
Heshen squinted his eyes and slowly raised his hand to conjure up three mobile phones, saying that classic line.

"Beautiful girl, did you lose this gold phone, or this silver phone, or this ordinary phone."

(End of this chapter)