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Chapter 1161

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"Drinking game? You even know how to play drinking game? "

Li Fan was a little surprised. This Liu Wan 'er had always been well-behaved and generous, why would she make such a bold move today?

"You seem to be thinking of dirty things..."

Liu Wan 'er covered her mouth and chuckled. She immediately guessed Li Fan's thoughts, "Drinking game can also be very elegant, okay?"

"That's right. The drinking game was invented by scholars, wasn't it?"

Le Xiaohu also remembered, "When we had a gathering in junior high school, we also played this."

"You started drinking in junior high school?"

Jiang Ye was a little surprised as she looked at Le Xiaohu.

"That's nothing, I even made my girlfriend miscarry in junior high school!"

The thin guy curled his lips and was violently beaten on the head by Wang Xiaoran.

"Scum!"

"Aiyo, Senior Sister, that's all in the past."

The thin guy hurriedly explained.

"You need to teach them a lot."

Li Fan said to Wang Xiaoran, "You need to discipline your two junior brothers."

"Yes, Master! I will definitely make them 'painfully' repent! "

Wang Xiaoran's mouth revealed a faint smile. The thin guy shivered.

The fat guy was already shedding tears of excitement.

"Damn … .Why are you so scared …."

The thin guy could not help but blame his partner for being disappointing.

"No … .I haven't eaten such delicious dumplings for a long time …."

The fat guy wiped his tears, his mouth bulging, and said, "Master, this is great … .I don't want to leave anymore …."

"It's just eating dumplings, look at you … .This dumpling is delicious …."

How could the dumplings made by a star chef taste bad?

Li Fan turned his head and continued the previous topic.

"Say, what kind of drinking game do you want to play?"

"Since we've already said that, why don't we play something more elegant first?"

Liu Wan 'er suggested, "How about everyone write a five-word poem, with the beginning and the end of the poem?"

"This, isn't this making things difficult for the two of us …."

The thin guy was not happy, "Everyone, us brothers only have junior high school education …."

"I also have junior high school education, I didn't say anything!"

Le Xiaohu glared at him, "Shut up!"

"I have primary school education …."

Jiang Ye's words made the skinny man speechless.

Damn, master, is this a gathering place for the illiterate!

These four disciples were uncultured! Do you want me to live?!

"A five-word poem isn't difficult. Everyone just needs to improvise. There's no need to be so rigid. It's just a game anyway."

Liu Wan'er didn't mean to make things difficult for them, but she just wanted to stir up the atmosphere.

"Those who can't answer will be punished with a cup of wine. How about it?"

Because she knew that Li Fan was from the Northeast, Imperial Consort Zhou specially asked someone to send a few boxes of Harbin 1900 Beer from the Northeast. After freezing it for a while, he took it out and tasted it. It was delicious when paired with dumplings. Imperial Concubine Zhou also understood Li Fan. She knew that he was only interested in beer.

"Beer, that's fine."

When the skinny man saw that it was beer, he felt more confident.

He might not be able to compose poems, but he had no problem with drinking!

"Let your master start with the questions, then pass them down clockwise."

Liu Wan'er gently knocked on the bowl. Her eyes fell on Li Fan. Her eyes were as gentle as water. "Li Fan, it's your turn."

"Sure. There are so many beauties today. Then, I will use beauties as the topic."

Li Fan smiled. Although he was not a gifted scholar, he could still make up a poem.

"Beauties fill the hall."

Li Fan shook his head and thought of a sentence.

Going down clockwise, on Li Fan's left was Murong's love.

The little lass thought for a while and came up with a sentence.

"Imperial Concubine's wife."

Imperial Concubine Zhou was next to her. When she heard this sentence, she smiled sweetly.

"The wife beheads the foolish husband."

On Imperial Concubine Zhou's left was the skinny man. The skinny man was anxious and blurted out a sentence.

"Husband, quickly get on the bed!"

Everyone laughed. He once again received a solid punch from Wang Xiaoran.

"F * ck! Am I wrong?!"

"Yes, but I just want to hit you!"

Wang Xiaoran angrily put down her fist. When it was her turn, she wanted to receive the bed.

She blushed and thought for a while. "Two pairs of shoes under the bed …"

"Senior Sister, you're not that good!"

The skinny man complained, causing Wang Xiaoran to roll her eyes.

The fatty really didn't know how to drink. He obediently drank a glass of beer.

Jiang Ye sat there. Her posture was not as casual as the others. She was well-behaved like a lady from a noble family.

When she heard the crooked poem reaching her ears, she immediately froze.

"Thirty seconds to think!"

Le Xiaohu hurriedly clapped his hands. "If you lose, you have to drink!"

Jiang Ye couldn't handle alcohol, but it was even more difficult for her to write a poem.

For the first time, Jiang Ye's little face turned red.

"You can't take it anymore, right? You better go to school and learn more!"

Le Xiaohu was very proud.

"Xiaohu, as a senior brother, you can't bully your junior sister like this."

Li Fan reminded him.

"That's right. If you can do it, then do it."

Jiang Ye put down the glass, and her face became even redder.

"Ahem … Well, a double bed is better."

"What are you talking about!"

"But I've met him, haven't I?

"..."

"Like a pair of lovebirds."

"A bird's eye view of the nine heavens."

After the Dragoness finished, Liu Wan 'er added the last line, and the poem was considered to have ended.

Li Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Good heavens, these two people really hid it well!

"Come, come, come, let's continue!"

The group of people seemed to be having fun and began to continue. Li Fanxiao didn't know what to say, so he drank a cup.

After playing for a long time, Jiang Ye couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Let's play something else … I really can't do this …"

"Don't, it's quite interesting."

Le Xiaohu had never lost, and was having fun.

"Then let's play something else."

Liu Wan 'er was exceptionally smart and could tell that Jiang Ye was unhappy. "Then let's play a fair game."

"What game?"

Li Fan was just having fun and didn't want to make things difficult for anyone. Thus, he followed Liu Wan 'er's words and decided to change to another game.

"In this game, everyone will ask a question and give an example. If the others meet the criteria, they can not drink. If they don't, they have to drink. For example, if I say, I am a woman, then all the men present have to drink. Do you understand? "

"Isn't this a game of thrones?"

Li Fan remembered that he seemed to have seen this game somewhere.

"Yes, you have seen it too. This seems to be quite fun."

Liu Wan 'er was in high spirits, "Let's play this game. This game, everyone has a chance to win. It's very fair."

"Okay, then let's play this game. Let me raise my glass first."

Li Fan raised his glass, "I am not more than 100 years old."

Hearing this, Imperial Concubine Zhou and the Dragoness both glared at him. The two beauties raised their glasses and drank the wine.

"Eh …"

Wang Xiaoran and the others were a little dumbfounded, "Then are they more than 100 years old …"

Imperial Concubine Zhou was a charming and mature woman, while the Dragoness was a cute little Lolita … Both of them were more than 100 years old? That's impossible!

"Secret."

The two answered in unison.

"Next question, it's my turn."

Murong also raised her glass.

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