The Legendary Salted Fish of Longing Life

Chapter 111

Chapter 113 Digged a pit (four more) The legendary salted fish of longing life Chapter 113 Digged a pit (four more). 　　 Mushroom house.

The guests have entered an increasingly fierce state in the dice shake game.

Everyone is full of fighting spirit every dice shake, but unfortunately, this time the dice shake doesn’t seem to have anything to do with skill.

If there is a relationship, that is-luck.

The numbers you shake may not necessarily fall into your hands in the end.

After all, the selection of the sieve is in accordance with the previous statement.

In this case, no one can say anything, which is almost completely fair.

Unless you may have the abilities of the God of Gamblers like in the movie, otherwise, it’s impossible.

“My luck is so bad this time.” Ma Yun looked helplessly at the sieve in front of him.

His sieve is one, which is the smallest.

No one else has exactly the same number on his sieve.

“Teacher Ma Yun, what are you going to perform?” He Jiong asked.

“I, how about I perform a martial arts.” Ma Yun thought for a while and said.

Ma Yun thought about what she is good at. Singing might be fine, but what he hopes more is martial arts. During this time, this top entrepreneur in China has already fallen in love with this special sport.

“Okay, I heard that Ma Yun’s martial arts has also been praised in the Chinese martial arts circle.” Chen He said.

“Thank you, I just learned a little bit of fur.” ​​Ma Yun said modestly.

At the point of Ma Yun, when he speaks, he is completely free to advance and retreat.

“Then I will show everyone.” Ma Yun stood up, took a few steps back, and began a martial arts performance, which was Tai Chi.

Tai Chi is very popular in China, and many old people will use this kind of boxing.

But from Ma Yun’s hands, He Jiong and others can see that Tai Chi is full of relaxed meaning, which is very different from the usual Tai Chi.

Perhaps this can be called Tai Chi.

After a while.

“That’s my performance.” Ma Yun closed her fist and leaned forward slightly.

This is an acknowledgment after the martial arts performance.

He Jiong and others all applauded at this time, and Ma Yun’s performance this time was indeed very good.

This kind of martial arts does not have such expressive power by just learning a few tricks.

At least it takes a certain number of years to have such expressive power.

“Teacher Ma Yun performed really well this time,” He Jiong said.

“Thank you, I just practice casually.” Ma Yun smiled.

“Teacher Ma Yun, if you say so, then many martial arts enthusiasts will be even more embarrassed.” He Jiong said.

When Ma Yun heard this, she only smiled, and did not continue to speak.

“By the way, have you noticed anything?” Huang Lei’s eyes exudes an inexplicable light, which is like an old fox.

“As long as you get the sieve cup of Hengheng, the number in him must be the smallest.” Huang Lei said.

“The youngest?” When the others heard this, they were stunned. Is there such a situation?

“It seems to be true. I chose Lin Heng’s sieve cup first.” Han Yan hesitated and said.

Although everyone did not specifically remember who the sieve cup belongs to.

But now this game has just begun, and everyone can still remember it a little easier.

“I chose Brother Heng.” Chen He said, “It’s just that Teacher He is the same number as me just now.”

“I chose Mr. Lin Heng too.” Ma Yun smiled.

“In this way.” He Jiong looked at Lin Heng, “Heng Heng, could it really be your hands and feet.”

For three consecutive rounds, the number of Lin Heng’s sieve cups is the smallest, if it is luck.

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Is it other people’s luck, or should I say Lin Heng’s luck?

“Teacher Ho, how could I do things?” Lin Heng shrugged, “I have become the last one to take the sieve. I have no other choice. If you don’t choose my sieve cup, neither will I. The way.”

“It seems to be the same.” He Jiong hesitated.

As the last Lin Heng to take the sieve cup, he has no choice at all.

Even if he uses skill to get the smallest number, if others do not choose his people, then he will not be the ultimate loser.

….. … …

In fact, He Jiong couldn’t think of it at all.

Lin Heng is not blindly the smallest one, he will make a decision based on the situation of other people.

In addition, in the first two days, when Lin Heng competed with Director Wang, the crushing victory made many people believe in Lin Heng’s ability.

This is the reason why they choose Lin Heng Screening Cup.

And because this is also a game that is largely based on luck, no one doubted Lin Heng from the beginning.

“It can’t be this way. In this case, is Lin Heng’s luck so bad?” Song Zuer doubted, “As far as I know, Lin Heng’s luck has always been very good.”

“Maybe the goddess of luck is not by my side today.” Lin Heng said, “so my luck has become so bad.”

“Okay, you don’t have to guess, let’s continue.” Huang Lei said.

This made others nod.

Anyway, in this game, the right to choose is in everyone’s hands.

When everyone once again shakes the sieve and puts it on the table, Huang Lei said.

“Everyone, think about what we said earlier, maybe Hengheng dug a hole.”

While speaking, Huang Lei looked at Lin Heng. .