The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 289
The song "Ambush from All Sides" is soul-stirring.

Fang Ling put down his pipa and sat down at the table.

At this moment, Mr. Pei had Fang Fei in his arms, Xie Zhifei was leaning against Xia's mother, and Fang Ling could only cuddle up next to the "tomboy" Yan Sanhe.

These people have a pair of red arms that can be used by thousands of people, but a pair of wonderful eyes can also see thousands of people.

Although this tomboy looks and acts like a man, his body fragrance is that of a woman.

It's a girl.

How did Fang Ling know that this girl was no ordinary person.As soon as she entered this ecstasy cave and saw the battle, she had already made up her mind.

"Third Master, little Master Pei, just drinking like this is too boring. How about playing a game to cheer up?"

Pei Xiao was so frightened that he almost dropped his fan: It's strange, the goddess can also play games?

Xie Zhifei slowly crossed his arms, looked at her with a doting look on his face and said, "Whatever you want to play, just tell me."

Acting on occasion is a bit much;
Looking at me dotingly was a bit too much.

Yan Sanhe picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea to hide his discomfort.

"Buyan once taught me a game called Truth or Dare."

"Hey, the name sounds interesting."

Xie Zhifei happily sang harmony with her, and after finishing the harmony, he even kicked the feet of Mr. Pei next to him: "Follow me."

Little Mr. Pei said hurriedly: "Quick, quick, let's talk and listen."

After the ladder was set up, Yan Sanhe said: "Six of us roll dice and compare, the biggest wins, the smallest loses, and the loser chooses truth or dare."

As soon as these words were said, even Xia's mother and the others were aroused.

Fang Lingmei smiled and said: "Then... what is the truth and what is a dare?"

Yan Sanhe lifted Fang Ling's chin and followed the third master to learn and sell, "Ling'er, what's the name of your favorite man?"

Fang Ling was startled.

Yan Sanhe: "If you want to answer, you have to tell the truth; if you don't want to answer, you have to accept punishment."

Fang Ling's pink face turned red, "Master Yan, what kind of punishment is this?"

Yan Sanhe: "It's simple. Let Young Master Yan kiss you as punishment."

Fang Ling lightly punched him with her pink fist, "Oh, Mr. Yan, how bad are you!"

Yan Sanhe was also completely willing to give up, "Ling'er, have you ever heard of a saying that if a man is not bad, a woman will not love him!"

Fang Ling pretended to be embarrassed and shy, and huddled in Yan Sanhe's arms.

Xie Zhifei kicked Pei Xiao again: Where did she learn this trick?
Pei Mingting: You!

Xie Zhifei:? ? ?

Compared with Yan Sanhe's "romantic dude", what shocked Xie Zhifei and Pei Xiao more was the game itself.

If the cost of risking is too high, they will definitely choose to tell the truth.

If you tell the truth, you can use it to make excuses. If you can quietly find out something they want to find out, it depends on your questioning skills.

Pei Xiao kicked Xie Zhifei back: Come on, use your casino master's trick.

Xie Zhifei: Still using your nonsense.

Six people roll dice.

first round:
Mr. Pei was lucky and rolled a six.

The third master was unlucky and threw a one.

Mr. Pei was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He thought to himself that we even know exactly how many moles each other has on his body. Why do you still need to ask me and me to ask you?

Ask who he likes?
Only the older girl and the younger daughter-in-law like him.

Ask him who the first woman was?
It was still child urine.

Ask him who he has kissed?
When we were children, the two brothers slept on the same bed and kissed Mr. Pei on my toes.

Yan Sanhe tapped the wine cup with his chopsticks, and there was a "ding" sound, "Little Master Pei, what's the problem?"

Little Mr. Pei racked his brains and thought for a long time, "That... is the most embarrassing thing you have ever done." That's it?

That's it?

That's it?

Mother Xia and the other three people originally stretched their necks to watch the show, but upon hearing this, their necks immediately shrunk three inches.

There was another "ding", and Yan Sanhe asked again: "What risk do you want Mr. San to take?"

Little Mr. Pei winked at Xie Zhifei: Brother, I'm sorry. If you don't be cruel, none of them will tell the truth.

"Easy, just kneel down and bark like a dog."

As soon as these words were said, the necks of Xia's mother and the three of them stretched again, and their six eyes suddenly lit up.

Yan Sanhe knocked on the wine cup: "Xie Zhifei, do you choose truth or dare?"

Xie Zhifei looked at Yan Sanheyi silently for a while, "I choose to tell the truth."

Yan Sanhe: "So, the most embarrassing thing you have ever done is..."

"When I was young, around four or five years old, I would wet the bed after taking a nap. After I finished peeing, I would point at someone next to me and yell, it wasn't me who peed, it was her."

Xie Zhifei laughed at himself: "Dad came down and gave me a slap and asked me to look at my crotch. When a certain person saw me being beaten, he was so happy that he even yelled for me to get some face."

Xia's mother and the other three: "..." Oh my god, the handsome Mr. Xie, did he wet the bed when he was a child?
Little Mr. Pei: "..." There was still such a thing between me and myself when I was fifty years old?
Yan Sanhe: "..." I won't be able to look directly at you anymore, Third Master!
Xie Zhifei looked at the slightly raised corners of Yan Sanhe's mouth, and couldn't hide the pain in his clear black eyes.

That's not the truth of the story.

She was the one who really wet the bed. It was also during this ghost month that she was frightened for some reason and wet herself for three days in a row.

He clapped his hands and laughed on the side, and his father came up and gave him a slap. The girl was originally in tears, but when she saw him being beaten, she suddenly laughed and blew out a snot bubble.

He felt disgusted in his heart, thinking why did my dignified little Master Zheng fall in love with such a little ancestor?Can you give him a replacement?

Everyone saw something wrong with Mr. Xie's expression, and they just thought he was a little embarrassed.

Xia's mother smiled quickly and said, "Come on, come on, let's continue playing."

Fan Ling: "Yes, yes, yes, keep playing!"

Pian Fangfei sneered a few times, picking up which pot she didn't want to drink, "Mr. Xie, are you still wetting the bed now?"

There was a hint of coldness in Xie Zhifei's eyes, "I only let others wet the bed now."

Yan Sanhe was stunned: "..." What does this mean?
The rest of the people looked at Xie Zhifei: "..." Well, the third master does have this ability with his figure and appearance.

At the beginning of the second round, Mr. Xie, who lost, threw first.

For the first time, in order not to make you suspicious, I will give in to you, Third Master, and you will not be polite again.The third master threw his hand and hit a six.

Mother Xia was unlucky and threw a one.

The third master smiled evilly, "Mother Xia, my father said that there used to be an oiran here, named Gieshui. Not only was he top-notch in poetry and song, he was also very beautiful. Are you jealous of her?"

Yan Sanhe's eyes shot out a beam of light: Good question, let's go first.

She knocked on the wine cup and said, "Third Master, what risk do you want Mother Xia to take?"

Xie Zhifei pretended to think for a moment, "Simple, drink this pot of bamboo leaf green."

Enough!

The green bamboo leaves have great stamina. If you drink a pot of it, you will definitely get drunk.

Yan Sanhe knocked on the wine cup again: "Mother Xia, do you choose truth or dare?"

Mother Xia chuckled: "Master Yan, I choose to tell the truth."

Yan Sanhe: "What's your answer?"

Mother Xia smiled angrily, winked at Xie Zhifei, and straightened her slender waist.

"Back then, she was the oiran and I was second in the rankings. I was tied with her in dancing and playing the piano. She was better at poetry and books than me. Why should I be jealous of her? Besides, she doesn't look as good as me. nice."

What is luck?

That's luck!
The eyes of the three people lit up.

Since this Xia’s mother and Jingchen competed for the oiran title in the same year, there’s going to be a drama!
(End of this chapter)