Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 335: Truth or Dare

The hot pot on the stone table braved the hot white gas, and the soup of the big bones cooked early in the morning was full of aroma and fragrant.

Lan Yanyu went to the table and looked at the base soup with bubbles in her mouth, unable to help swallowing.

"It's hot pot. It's most comfortable to eat hot pot in the winter."

The **** glanced coldly at Lan Yanyu. "Sit down if you want to eat, and stop talking nonsense."

Lan Yanyu smiled and yanked the corners of her mouth, pulled Leng Yihan and sat down.

Everyone sat down together.

Filling everyone with wine, the **** raised the wine glass excitedly and knocked on the table.

"Come, a rare vacation. Let's have a drink first."

"Everyone toast."

Everyone also raised the glass and clink together.

The men drank all of them, and the beavers didn't usually drink alcohol, but they were very happy and drank a glass. Qi Ziling and Murong Xuefei also had ordinary drinks, and they only sipped.

"Come and come, eat whatever you want."

The raccoon clipped a piece of meat directly into the pot.

Everyone was doing their best, and soon the yard was filled with the fragrance of their own vegetables and meat.

Lan Yanyu tasted a piece of meat, and her eyes lit up.

"What kind of meat is this? It tastes really good."

The **** also nodded in appreciation, "Well, the taste is quite delicious."

"It's a wind-deer. Those hunters just hit it. We bought it when we saw it fresh."

As Yun Shaoning said, he couldn't wait to clamp another piece of meat, and he was not afraid of being hot, so he stuffed it in his mouth.

The **** raised his eyebrows. "It turned out to be a deer. It's no wonder that the flesh is so elastic."

This chasing deer runs fast, and the meat is particularly firm and refreshing, so it has become a gourmet on people's tables.

The **** could not help but pinch a few pieces of venison into the pot again.

Murong Xuefei tasted a ball and nodded again and again.

"The meatballs are also delicious, and Linger's workmanship is very good."

Qi Ziling pursed his lips a bit embarrassed. "It's mainly meat."

Looking at Murong Xuefei's contented look, Leng Yihan couldn't help but followed a meatball into his mouth.

It's really delicious. Is this what she likes?

"I try."

Beaver's eyes followed with a meatball. She loved meat, pork, beef, lamb, venison, grilled, steamed, fried, and boiled. She loved it.

"Well, it's delicious."

Q's juicy taste makes the **** narrow his eyes happily.

"Dasao's craftsmanship is so good, you're blessed."

The white raccoon bite the meatball, and said inexplicably.

Qi Ziling's pretty face turned red again, and her eyes dropped shyly.

Seeing Qi Ziling's shameless appearance, Bai Yihan was so moved that he couldn't help but taste a meatball.

The excellent taste made Bai Yihan nodded involuntarily.

He is really blessed.

Feeling Bai Yihan's hot eyes, Qi Ziling became even more shy, and instead of looking up, he just looked down to eat vegetables.

Bai Yihan's lips were slightly raised, and he took an asparagus into Qi Ziling's bowl.

"Try this asparagus, I cut it myself."

Qi Ziling blushed, tasted and nodded, "It's delicious."

The white raccoon ate a piece of venison, and then looked back at Liu Ye and Xingyuan who frowned. "You two can eat, too. Then the venison is fine."

"it is good."

They nodded, set the venison on the fire and went over to eat hot pot together.

More than a dozen people sat around drinking together, and eating hot pot was so lively.

"It's a pity that Ru Yue hasn't come. She likes to be hilarious."

Murong Xuefei bit her chopsticks and regretted her face.

Beaver chuckled his lips and smiled. "If someone told her that we are eating hotpot here, I guess she would climb off Fengshen Mountain even if she broke her hands and feet."

"Haha ..."

Everyone laughed when they heard.

Murong Xuefei also chuckled her lips, which is what the girl would do.

I don't know if it was because of drinking, or it was smoked by the heat. Murong Xuefei's little blush fluttered and looked very cute.

The heart beating uncontrollably, Leng Yihan forced himself to look away.

Looking further, he really didn't know what he would do.

The **** raised his glass again. "Come, we have to do one for Ru Yue and eat more for her."

Everyone laughed and touched the glass, all drinking.

By the time the beavers ate and drank, the venison was roasted here.

The scent of meat scattered all over the courtyard, all the way to the outside, causing the dogs outside to scream.

Fortunately, in order to be quiet, Mo Beichen bought the westernmost house, otherwise, if it is in the middle of the street, it is estimated that everyone should not sleep at night.

The crowd stood up and gathered around the oven.

"The barbecue is almost there, and you can eat it in a while."

Liu Yan turned the golden venison and turned it over.

Baitan touched his stomach, "I just ate hot pot. Now how can I have a stomach? Let's take it slowly. How about a game?"

Yun Shaoning nodded, "Okay, let's do wine order."

The **** pouted, "It's too old-fashioned to do anything."

Yun Shaoning frowned. "What to play then?"

Generally, it's not poetry, right, wine order, what else?

Yao Ye's eyes rolled, Bai Tan's eyes lightened brightly.

"Let's play a new game and take a serious adventure."

Everyone frowned, all puzzled.

The **** pursed his lips. "Everyone has played this flower drum."

"Yep."

Everyone nodded, everyone played this flower drum as a child.

"It's similar to passing a drum, but we don't accept punishment. We can only choose the truth or the big adventure. The truth of the truth is that no matter what question you ask, you must answer truthfully. The big adventure is to let you do one thing Nothing can be shoved. "

Although everyone knew everything, they were all interested.

"This is fresh, just play this."

Lan Yuyu was the first to raise his hand in favor of this truthful adventure. He had never played it before.

There was a sly smile on the corner of Beaver's lips. "Well, then, now."

Feeling that the beaver's smile was too weird, Xue Qingxi immediately took out the jade flute smartly.

"There are no hubs, I'll **** for you."

"it is good."

The **** glanced at Xue Qingxi with a joke, and nodded in agreement.

This snow nerd is quite smart.

"Then replace this fan with a flower ball."

Lan Yanyu also took out a fan from her arms and passed it.

The raccoon took the fan with a black line, and he took the fan with him on such a cold day. It was definitely sick.

"Come and come, all sit down and start."

The crowd sat down around the fire, as they said.

The **** shook his folding fan. "Xiao stopped, and whoever folds the fan, he must choose the truth or the big adventure."

Xue Qingyu sits on a tree trunk, leaning on the tree trunk, facing her back.

The melodious Xiao sound floated up.

"it has started."

The **** immediately passed the folding fans in his hand to Murong Xuefei, and Murong Xuefei passed on to Murong Xu again. In the melodious Xiao sound, the folding fans were passed down one by one.

Xiao Sheng stopped abruptly, and the folding fan fell into the hands of Lan Yanyu.

Lan Yanyu stared blankly at the folding fan.

"Lan Yuyu."

The **** raised his eyebrows playfully. "Come on, choose the truth or take a big risk."

Lan Yanyu frowned angrily. Why was he the first one?

"Honestly."

Baijue Yeye's eyes rolled slightly. "Are you ... in your house?"

When the problem came out, everyone looked curiously at Lan Yanyu.

Lan Yanyu's face froze, her eyes flickered.

"I……"

The **** narrowed his eyes. "No falsehood is allowed."

Lan Yanyu dropped her head suddenly, "Yes."

"Oh……"

The **** raised his eyebrows clearly, and everyone else looked ambiguous.

Lan Yanyu was anxious and wanted to explain.

"That is……"

The raccoon raised his hand to interrupt Lan Yanyu's words, "Okay, you only need to answer one question."

"But I ..."

"carry on."

The **** did not listen to Lan Yanyu's explanation at all.

The melodious Xiao sound continued to ring, and Lan Yanyu gave up the folding fan in her hand to Leng Yihan.

He was really aggrieved. He had a coward, but wasn't he forced and helpless, and he never touched them.

Xiao Sheng stopped, and the folding fan accidentally reached Lan Yanyu.

"Why me?"

Lan Yuyu was so angry that he threw out the folding fan in his hand.

The **** laughed. "Lan Yuyu, you're in luck. Truth or great adventure."

Lan Yanyu pouted her mouth, reluctantly, "Great adventure."

Did she dare to choose the truth after a loss?

The **** blinked and smiled insidiously.

"Then you shout out three times. I'm a pig. The voice must be loud, so everyone on the street knows."

Everyone looked at the **** with admiration, how did she come up with such a bad move.

... Lan Yuyu stared at the **** with a black line.

The woman's head was filled with something, which could be figured out.

Lan Yanyu froze for a long time, still did not have the courage to go out, and looked at the **** pitifully.

"Can you change it? It's too ..."

"No."

Beaver refused without hesitation.

Lan Yanyu turned black for a moment, glaring at the beaver, and then ran out with a bite in his teeth.

"I'm a pig, I'm a pig, I'm a pig ..."

A louder shout rang through the street.

"Hahahaha ..."

Everyone laughed forward and backward.

"Where is this neurosis?"

With a curse, the door of the opposite courtyard suddenly opened and a middle-aged woman came out.

As soon as Lan Yanyu turned her head, a basin of ice water "wasted" and poured her head down.

Lan Yanyu spewed a sip of ice water, and before he could see the person splashing the water, the door opposite the house closed with a bang.

Lan Yanyu shook who was on her body and turned back.

"Hahahahaha ..."

Everyone was giggling when they saw the appearance of Lan Yuyu's soup chicken.

The **** looked at Lan Yanyu with a smile, "Can't come yet, allow you to quit now."

"Certainly, I want revenge."

Lan Yanyu stared, and sat down.

He didn't believe it, he would always be him.

The **** coughed with a fist, "That continues."

Xiao Sheng rang, and soon stopped.

The folding fan passed to Murong Yan, Murong frowned, staring at the folding fan in disgust.