015, Kings Game

Mili glanced at the idiot over there and said with some concern again: "But, does Your Majesty know how to be a cowherd?"

"Well..."

Xingli smiled, I'm afraid that only the idiots themselves will know the answer to this question.

The idiot helped the girl sit down, and she stood beside her and poured some drinks for her. The girl was a little excited when she saw the idiot being so attentive. She immediately pulled the idiot to sit down, took a sip, and then urged the idiot to pour some more and clinked glasses with her. The idiot in a white suit nodded gently, poured himself a glass, and sat next to the girl.

The idiot born in Seneg knows what a Cowherd is. He has been to the Cowherd Hotel many times and has seen how the professional workers in it make middle-aged women happy. So now, his actions are exactly what the Cowherds do. In addition to being unable to smile on his face because of habit, he feels really dedicated.

"Ji, why are you so nice to me today?"

The girl blinked her royal blue eyes and smiled.

The idiot closed his eyes, silently added some drinks to himself, and said, "Because, you are so beautiful today. I believe that as long as you are a man, you will be moved by such a beautiful you."

"Jiji~~~~really? You lied to me~~~You are so kind to every girl, sure!"

"No, tonight, I only have you in my eyes. No woman in this world combined can match your hair."

The idiot's words were endless. If An Mie could wake up at this time, he might have vomited loudly. These stingy words were heard in Mili's ears, which made her blush and wanted to plunge into the weeds with embarrassment.

"Woo...I can't listen anymore! I'll go and have a rest..."

Mili wanted to leave, but Xingli suddenly grabbed her and smiled slightly: "Wait a minute, if you really want to use the Cowherd to make this girl happy, it is not enough to be alone."

"Hmm? Then what do you mean?" Mili's eyes showed doubts.

"Well...this is of course..."

As he said that, Xingli's ribbon swept out from under her skirt, raised another suit on the table next to her, and moved it over.

"We two must also play cowherds. Being able to chase three men at the same time is what makes women happiest. Isn't it?"

Mili looked at the brown suit on the ribbon, then looked at the pink suit under Xingli's armpit, and finally, she was stunned...

"Ji~~~! Really? So you have always liked me since that early?"

Under the ambiguous lights and the idiot's constant sweet words, the girl began to feel a little fluttering. In addition, the idiot took advantage of her happiness and secretly added some alcohol to her drink. Not long after, the girl was immediately in high spirits and excited.

At this time, Mili and Xingli changed their clothes one after another and came to the girl. Mili seemed a little shy and was a little uncomfortable with the male service on her body. However, Xingli had already put on a professional smile on her face and saluted the girl.

"Miss, let me introduce it to you."

The idiot pointed at the two of them and said—

"These two are new employees in our store. Because I have always heard of your beauty, I always hope to come to see you. I hope you don't be surprised."

Obviously, the girl was already drunk a little. She kept raising the wine glass in her hand, and her smile began to let go of her voice.

"It doesn't matter! Ji, I won't mind at all! Ji, am I so popular and admired? Hehe, I'm so happy, so happy!"

Tonight, there was an absolutely strange scene in the tree house. For the little bread and the green-haired little girl, everything that happened in front of her was simply incredible! The girl held the idiot and Mili in her hands, and drank excitedly with a drink cup. Apart from Mili, Xingli and the idiot kept coaxing her one by one. You know, even the walnut princess had never enjoyed such treatment.

"I want to play the game!"

When she got drunk, the girl suddenly stood up, blushed, and said loudly with a slightly drunkenness.

"……………………game?"

The idiot was stunned for a moment, but the girl focused her head and snuggled up to him at the same time, with drunkenness, and smiled: "Just~~ do you want some fun games~~~ People want to play~~~"

When I heard about playing games, Xiao Bao came over and lay on the idiot's thigh and started to whimper.

"Game..." Xingli thought for a while and smiled, "Since that's the case, how about we might as well play the King's Game? Everyone should know the rules of the game, right?"

After the idiot thought about it, he nodded. The little bread smiled and patted the wall. The green-haired little girl immediately stretched out the branches and turned into five wooden signs. On one of them, there was a pattern of a crown. The other few were marked with numbers from one to four.

Five wooden signs?

The idiot looked at the bread. Could it be that this girl wants to...?

"Ahhh?" Xiao Bao looked at the idiot, looking at each other with two pairs of eyes, one big and one small. Then, the little girl nodded immediately and said loudly again, "Ahhhhh!"

Kings Game, perhaps many people will think, is a game that can be justified in publishing pornographic commands.

But for idiots, the Kings game has much more to it.

Once upon a time, he had seen many Senegal "princesses" relying on this small wooden sign to drain all the money from the men who wanted to strip them naked.

This is a game that emphasizes strategy and psychological warfare. You must be able to quickly guess the number in the other party's hand and then issue the commands you want the other party to execute the most.

Yes, this is not a game.

But politics!

It is a political game that sees how you make full use of existing resources to achieve your ultimate goal!

"Okay, come on! Then first... draw cards!"

At Xingli's order, the idiot was the first to reach out and select from the five cards, and quickly draw one. Perhaps some people might think that the draw of cards in the Emperor Game is not regular. It is obvious that the person who says such words must not have lottery luck.

At first glance, the probability of the first person drawing is one-fifth, the second person being one-quarter, the third person being one-third, and so on. However, this is just a severance of the relationship between the front and the back, and it is one-sided and narrow.

It is true that the first person is one in five, but the chance of the second person being drawn is not one in four at all. His quarter must be based on the first person drawing the other four cards! Therefore, the probability is one in four times four in five, which is also one in five. However, if the first person has already obtained the probability of one in five, the remaining four cards have become 100% impossible.

Similarly, the probability of the draw of the latter few people is one fifth, and it does not increase due to the decrease in the number of cards. However, correspondingly, they handed over their choices to others in disguise.

This is passive...it is absolutely passive. But if you want to win at the gambling table, you must not...

passive!

The idiot opened the card in his hand and saw a crown in his eyes.

"King, it's me."

When the girl saw the card in the idiot's hand, she immediately clasped the number card in her hand and leaned on the idiot's shoulder with a smile. Mili also held the card and looked at the idiot carefully.

"Mr. Xiaobai." Xingli shook the sign in her hand and smiled, "You can't do anything random, especially for erotic things, you can't talk nonsense."

The idiot nodded and thought for a moment. After a brief silence, he suddenly reported a number—

“No. 2.”

At the same time, those eyes quickly swept across the little bread, honey li, Xingli, and the girl's face.

Unfortunately, there was no response.

At this time, the idiot remembered that the people who are playing these games are all guys who cannot be measured by simple psychological warfare.

I won’t say that Xiaobiao is already quite her own style, which can hide her feelings well. Mili is not low in wisdom. Although she is very shy now, she is not surprised by her words. As for Xingli... she always smiles without making any sense. And the already drunk girl leaning on her shoulder can’t see any changes.

"No. 2, drink this glass of juice in one breath."

Unable to see the change, the idiot decided to take a safe route. After hearing this order, everyone showed up together, and it happened to be the sign in the girl's hands.

"Drink~~~? Ji, I'll drink, hehehe."

The girl picked up the cup and drank the big glass of juice inside. Then, everyone started playing games again.

"Hey! It's me this time~~~ji~~~!"

The second time, the girl was quick to get the king's trump card first. The idiot looked at the number in his hand and kept silent.

"Well...what should I make a decision? Then let it go! No. 3! You have to kiss the other person mouth to mouth! And you have to kiss deeply~~~! As for that person..."

Mili pretended nothing on the surface, but was shocked inside. Nothing else, it was because the brand in her hand was No. 3.

What to do? Want to... kiss? And... or a deep kiss???

Mili looked up and secretly glanced at the idiot over there. Seeing that his shoulder was still being held by the girl, she couldn't help but feel a little jealousy in her heart, and she also felt a little expectant.

"That person is...No. 1~~~!"

Hearing the number, Mili quickly closed her eyes and began to pray. Number 1... Your Majesty must be number 1! Absolutely... Absolutely!

"Ah oh ~~~~"

Suddenly, a childish voice sounded from the side. Xiaobiao was smiling and raised the card in his hand - No. 1.

What...

Mili suddenly felt a little disappointed, and she could not help but put down the sign in her hand.

After making it for a long time, it turned out to be a small bread... It's a pity, and a little relieved...

Xiaobiao didn't care about Mili's sentimentality, she rushed over and kissed Mili's mouth, and then started the game again.

The game continues like this, and the punishment for losing is mostly to drink drinks. Originally, the green-haired little girl hid aside and watched it not come in, but after a while, she couldn't help but sit next to her holding a No. 5 sign, looking like she wanted to play with her.

Then……

The tenth round.

"Ji~~! It's me again!"

The girl held the cup in her hand, held the sign high in her right hand, and stood up happily. Her steps had begun to become a little sloppy and she was not very steady.

"Well... Miss, you are so lucky. So, what orders are you going to issue this time?"

Xingli held the sign in her hand and said with a smile.

"Well... this time... this time..."
To be continued...