NOVEL NEXT Quick Transmigration: My Host Drags to Heaven
Chapter 362 This Actress’ Forces Are Exploding 41
Chapter 362 This Actress’ Forces Are Exploding 41
There is a big tree planted in the backyard, and there are many potted plants beside the wall. A row of tables and chairs are placed along the house wall, and three small ceramic bottles are placed in the middle of the yard.
There are wine and tea on the table, and there are many drinks.
"Those who put in can choose to drink whatever they want, and those who don't put in can only drink as a penalty. Everyone has to vote. Of course, those in the same group can drink on behalf of the other person, but they have to drink two more glasses." The host Putting the lottery on the small table in the middle of the chair, he smirked, "There will be another punishment for the three people who vote in the least."
"Why am I a little scared, I always feel that something is wrong."
"I won't punish you for not sleeping tonight."
"As long as there is no fine, I can accept it!"
Everyone was tired all day, and at night they sat and rested like this. They said it was a game, but in fact the atmosphere was more like a tea party, and many people started chatting.
Qing Chi and Gu Ran didn't talk too much, and the others didn't dare to bring up the topic easily, so they just sat and listened.
Gu Ran looked at the bottles and cans on the table. Today's wine is the rice wine brewed by the owner of the homestay here. The wine in the bottle is white.
"Why, do you want to drink?" Qing Chi turned his head to see Gu Ran studying rice wine over there, and asked her with a smile.
"I'm curious about the taste." Gu Ran also smiled.
"You'll definitely have something to drink in a while." With such a small bottle, it might not be easy for Gu Ran to put it in.
Qing Chi took a stick and played with it in his hand, gesticulating at the mouth of the bottle if nothing happened.
Gu Ran supported her chin with one hand, and also took a stick to feel the weight: "I hope I'm not the worst."
Qing Chi had tried this before, and explained the key points to Gu Ran.
Although Qing Chi has never played seriously, she has learned by analogy. She has learned too many things in the thousands of years, and there are always the same skills.
Gu Ran would not be the worst.
After chatting for a few words, the game of throwing pots officially started, and the players started throwing from right to left according to their respective seats.
However, even after throwing a few lottery sticks, they didn't throw them in. It was considered good if they could hit the bottle, and some of them couldn't even touch the bottle.
Gu Ran didn't throw it in either, but she managed to throw it on the opening, but she just touched the edge and finally fell out.
Even Qingchi almost didn't throw it in. After all, I haven't played it much, and the strength and distance control are not very good, so it almost popped out.
"Oh, Luo Xi was the only one who threw it in." The host clapped his palms together and said with a deep sigh.
"Luo Xi, you can even throw pots, this is too perverted." Ming Xuan wailed over there.
Qing Chi shook his head sincerely: "I don't really know it, but let's understand it by analogy."
But obviously everyone didn't believe it, but they had secretly practiced before coming here, but it was really under the camera, and the bottle mouth was too small to do it.
"Okay, let's drink." The host smiled, gloating.
Qing Chi threw it in, and she chose what she wanted to drink. She looked around and smelled the smell in Gu Ran's wine glass, which was already being poured, and it seemed a little sweet.
"How does it taste?" she asked Gu Ran.
"It's not bad, it's sweet." After drinking a glass of rice wine, Gu Ran was still very calm. She had already practiced her capacity for alcohol. Such a glass of rice wine with a low alcohol content didn't feel much after drinking it, just like a drink.
Qingchi also poured a little rice wine herself. She didn't have to drink a whole glass like everyone else, but just took a sip: "Well, it's really sweet."
Sweet is sweet, but it is incomparable to the many fine wines she has drunk. After one sip, she will not try again.
(End of this chapter)
There is a big tree planted in the backyard, and there are many potted plants beside the wall. A row of tables and chairs are placed along the house wall, and three small ceramic bottles are placed in the middle of the yard.
There are wine and tea on the table, and there are many drinks.
"Those who put in can choose to drink whatever they want, and those who don't put in can only drink as a penalty. Everyone has to vote. Of course, those in the same group can drink on behalf of the other person, but they have to drink two more glasses." The host Putting the lottery on the small table in the middle of the chair, he smirked, "There will be another punishment for the three people who vote in the least."
"Why am I a little scared, I always feel that something is wrong."
"I won't punish you for not sleeping tonight."
"As long as there is no fine, I can accept it!"
Everyone was tired all day, and at night they sat and rested like this. They said it was a game, but in fact the atmosphere was more like a tea party, and many people started chatting.
Qing Chi and Gu Ran didn't talk too much, and the others didn't dare to bring up the topic easily, so they just sat and listened.
Gu Ran looked at the bottles and cans on the table. Today's wine is the rice wine brewed by the owner of the homestay here. The wine in the bottle is white.
"Why, do you want to drink?" Qing Chi turned his head to see Gu Ran studying rice wine over there, and asked her with a smile.
"I'm curious about the taste." Gu Ran also smiled.
"You'll definitely have something to drink in a while." With such a small bottle, it might not be easy for Gu Ran to put it in.
Qing Chi took a stick and played with it in his hand, gesticulating at the mouth of the bottle if nothing happened.
Gu Ran supported her chin with one hand, and also took a stick to feel the weight: "I hope I'm not the worst."
Qing Chi had tried this before, and explained the key points to Gu Ran.
Although Qing Chi has never played seriously, she has learned by analogy. She has learned too many things in the thousands of years, and there are always the same skills.
Gu Ran would not be the worst.
After chatting for a few words, the game of throwing pots officially started, and the players started throwing from right to left according to their respective seats.
However, even after throwing a few lottery sticks, they didn't throw them in. It was considered good if they could hit the bottle, and some of them couldn't even touch the bottle.
Gu Ran didn't throw it in either, but she managed to throw it on the opening, but she just touched the edge and finally fell out.
Even Qingchi almost didn't throw it in. After all, I haven't played it much, and the strength and distance control are not very good, so it almost popped out.
"Oh, Luo Xi was the only one who threw it in." The host clapped his palms together and said with a deep sigh.
"Luo Xi, you can even throw pots, this is too perverted." Ming Xuan wailed over there.
Qing Chi shook his head sincerely: "I don't really know it, but let's understand it by analogy."
But obviously everyone didn't believe it, but they had secretly practiced before coming here, but it was really under the camera, and the bottle mouth was too small to do it.
"Okay, let's drink." The host smiled, gloating.
Qing Chi threw it in, and she chose what she wanted to drink. She looked around and smelled the smell in Gu Ran's wine glass, which was already being poured, and it seemed a little sweet.
"How does it taste?" she asked Gu Ran.
"It's not bad, it's sweet." After drinking a glass of rice wine, Gu Ran was still very calm. She had already practiced her capacity for alcohol. Such a glass of rice wine with a low alcohol content didn't feel much after drinking it, just like a drink.
Qingchi also poured a little rice wine herself. She didn't have to drink a whole glass like everyone else, but just took a sip: "Well, it's really sweet."
Sweet is sweet, but it is incomparable to the many fine wines she has drunk. After one sip, she will not try again.
(End of this chapter)
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