The atmosphere in the entire box suddenly became tense.
Zhang Yang's tone was even more aggressive.
At this time, a sister stood up, walked over, picked up the microphone, and said:
"Okay, okay, why don't Qing'er bring a man out to play? Boss Zhang, sir, I have a lot of money. Ye Fan is still young and can't speak. If you have a lot of money, don't be as knowledgeable as him."
Zhang Yang was a little unhappy, so he put down the microphone, walked to Qiu Hui and sat down, hugged Qiu Hui's waist, but his eyes stayed on Wang Qing.
If he hadn't always been obsessed with Wang Qing and was afraid that the quarrel would be too tense and he wouldn't have the chance to get close to Wang Qing in the future, he wouldn't have let it go.
Qiu Hui kissed him on the mouth, snuggled into his arms, and said:
"Dear, forget it, Wang Qing is my sister. Just calm down and I will make it up to you tonight. Just lie down and I will move you."
Zhang Yang held her hand and got into her clothes. Under the dim light, others did not notice their little movements and said:
"I just like how bitchy you are. We agreed tonight that you can do it."
Qiu Hui had a look of enjoyment on her face and even hummed slightly, saying: "Okay!"
He started singing again and shaking the dice cup.
The lively appearance was restored, no one was paying attention to Zhang Yang.
But they soon joined the dice rolling team.
Ye Fan and Wang Qing sat next to each other.
The woman who just helped to relieve the siege came over and said:
"Little handsome boy, go and order a song."
Ye Fan waved his hand and said:
"I'm tone-deaf, so you can sing and I'll be your audience."
Wang Qing stretched out her hand and said, "Show me your phone."
"what?"
"Let me take a look at your playlist."
Ye Fan handed it over.
Wang Qing found the playlist, flipped through the songs, and said:
"The songs you like are all old songs, and there are some that I haven't heard of. Hey, I've heard of this one. Just this one. Let me help you."
After that, he returned the phone to Ye Fan and walked over to order a song.
He came back soon and said, "I helped you top it. The next song is yours."
Ye Fan did not speak.
A sister next to her pulled Wang Qing and said:
"Qing'er, we haven't seen each other for so long, come on, roll the dice."
The people next to me were having a great time, rolling dice, drinking, and acting very indulgent and unscrupulous. They were all acquaintances, so there was no need to pretend to be reserved.
Ye Fan did not participate in rolling the dice and watched them play several games. As a result, Wang Qing lost several games in a row and drank several glasses of wine.
Zhang Yang suddenly looked at Ye Fan and said:
"Ye Fan, Wang Qing has lost so many times in a row, aren't you going to help her?"
Ye Fan smiled, took Wang Qing's dice cup, and said:
"Sister Qing, let me give you a few."
After that, he shook the dice cup, looking very serious.
Snapped!
The dice cup is covered on the table.
Everyone else has also settled down.
"Ye Fan, you are a newcomer, you call first!"
Ye Fan made gestures and said:
"Nine to one."
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Thinking that he didn't understand the rules, a sister next to him quickly said:
"Ye Fan, if you call one, that one can't be changed. There are six of us, and you call nine one. Are you sure?"
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, smiled awkwardly, and said:
"Then can I call again?"
"No!" Zhang Yang quickly answered, waved his hand and said:
"Newcomer, it doesn't matter if you drink a little. Young people have to pay for their mistakes. I'll kill you."
Wang Qing wanted to speak, but Ye Fan spoke first, saying:
"I'm a newcomer, it's okay if I drink a little, but one cup is not enough, can I chop back?"
Zhang Yang raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Okay, you are quite sensible, so that's more important. If you attack me in return, shall I? I will attack you in return."
Ye Fan said again: "I will fight again."
Zhang Yang also said: "I will resist again!"
"I'll fight back again!"
"I'll fight back again!"
"I'm against it!"
"I'm against it!"
"..."
The two of them struck back continuously, and the people around them were stunned.
One chop requires a glass of wine. One person has already done eight chops, and two people have done it sixteen times and sixteen glasses of wine.
The two of them are still hacking back!
"Boy, you are so arrogant. I will fight back again!" Zhang Yang waved his hand and said with high spirits:
"I don't believe that six people can produce nine out of one."
Ye Fan wanted to attack again, but Wang Qing stopped him and said:
"Stop cutting, open!"
Everyone looked a little nervous.
Open a dice cup.
Zhang Yang suddenly became excited and said: "Not one, not one, hahaha, I don't believe it."
Open another one!
still none.
"Hahaha, that's not the case either. I slashed twelve times, and you slashed back eleven times, a total of twenty-three times, twenty-three cups. Don't lie."
Open another one.
Finally there is one.
Zhang Yang was not discouraged and said: "One by one, boy, you can drink it."
Ye Fan looked calm. Even his master couldn't play such a little trick on himself. Do you still want to beat me?
Play to death and you don’t even know how to die.
Master is good at wine, and dignitaries often ask for help from Master and give him some good wine.
I also often play dice. Those dignitaries are all veterans, they are so shrewd and their methods are superb.
Sometimes the master is defeated, and Ye Fan has to step in to help the master regain his reputation.
Zhang Yang is simply too weak.
Open another dice cup.
There is a one!
Already open now
"It's only two points, you can't beat me."
Zhang Yang looked excited, picked up his dice cup, opened it, and said loudly:
"one!"
"Hahaha, I have one, and there are only three ones in total. How many can you have? There are not enough dice anymore."
"Twenty-three cups, boy, don't be ridiculous, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"It's your turn to open it."
Only Ye Fan's dice cup was left unopened, and many people were already discouraged.
The ending has been decided, there is no suspense, Ye Fan is determined.
"Oh, you are still young after all!"
"You are still young, you will gain wisdom after eating a little. Don't be so competitive in the future."
"Wang Qing, take him out more often to see the world. This game is considered a loss."
They feel there is no need to continue watching.
Wang Qing became even more nervous and a little embarrassed. She picked up the wine glass in front of her and said:
"I'll help him drink it!"
Ye Fan held down the wine glass and said lightly:
"I haven't started yet. It's not yet certain who will win and who will lose. Don't worry."
Zhang Yang immediately said: "Don't tell me, you are five to one, leopard."
Ye Fan glanced at him, showing his bad intentions, and said:
"Boss Zhang is really smart, I am the leopard!"
The dice cup opens.
Five red dots.
"Leopard, really a leopard!"
Wang Qing was the first to react, hugging Ye Fan's neck excitedly and shaking him constantly.
The people nearby were stunned.
Only then did she realize that she had lost her composure, and hurriedly let go of Ye Fan, stared at Zhang Yang, and said:
"Boss Zhang, five ones, leopard, leopard plus one, that is six ones, you add up to three ones, a total of nine ones, just right!"
Snapped!
Zhang Yang slapped the table, the dice jumped, and the wine in the glass splashed out. He opened his eyes wide, pointed at Ye Fan, and said loudly:
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could it be such a coincidence that you are cheating?"
He was very arrogant just now, as if he was sure of Ye Fan, and he reminded Ye Fan from time to time not to cheat.
I was excited for a long time, but I didn't expect that the clown was actually me.