Chapter 970： Story will

The group of people ate and drank until after six o'clock, it was still early, so they gathered in the living room to chat to pass the time.

Gu Yan suggested playing cards, but Jiang Zhinuan could not play cards, and Mu Zi played cards very poorly. Zhuang Jia suggested telling stories to invigorate the atmosphere.

Gu Yan shouted boring after hearing this: "It's not a child holding a fairy tale party!"

"Have you ever played with someone else's husband?" Zhuang Jia pointed directly at Murong Cheng, then tossed the dice in her hand, and said, "Hey, take turns toss the dice. Whoever has the lowest points will be punished! Or fine wine. Or tell something fun! How about?"

Gu Yan felt a little bit interesting when he heard the penalty.

As a result, Zhuang Jia poured beer into half a bottle of red wine, then poured orange juice, vinegar, mustard juice, and chili powder!

Gu Yan was shocked: "Are you fine wine? This is poison, right?"

"Hey, the Second Young Master hasn't played this?" Zhuang Jia looked at him unexpectedly, "This is nothing. When we used to play, we would put washing powder in it and make up eight kinds of seasonings, called Baxian Guohai. "

Zhuang Jia followed her mother in the modeling scene since she was a child, participated in various parties, and played very well, and she tried almost all tricky games.

Gu Yan was speechless, but thinking about so many people, he wouldn't be so unlucky enough to throw the smallest points and stop opposing it.

Zhuang Jia enthusiastically prepared a cup of "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea" and placed it firmly in the center of the coffee table.

"How about? Who will come first?" She looked around the crowd with a kind of excitement.

Murong Cheng picked up the three dice on the coffee table, "I'll do it first."

After all, throw three sixs.

Everyone: "..."

Murong Cheng looked at Mu Zi: "Should I throw it for you?"

Without waiting for Mu Zi's answer, everyone shouted, "No!!!"

"It's boring if it's all six!" Zhuang Jia immediately grabbed the dice and stuffed it into Mu Zi's hand.

Mu Zi smiled and rolled the dice, four, five, five, the points were not too small.

Next, everyone threw the dice one by one, and in the end Zhuang Jia had the smallest point.

Gu Yan's face was gloating: "You want to drink the Eight Immortals?"

"What's the hurry?" Zhuang Jiabai glanced at him, "I choose to tell a story! Listen well, listen well! Once upon a time, a girl said to a boy that a girl with a big breast was crying, and her tears fell on her chest and her chest was small. 'S girl cried and her tears fell on her feet. Do you think I was crying, where did the tears fall?—"

Zhuang Jia chuckled, deliberately sold it, looked around everyone, and then continued: "The boy said, you have a big face, and you have done it before your tears fall! Hahahahaha!!!..."

She cupped her belly and laughed so hard that she couldn't help but look up again, only to see everyone in the room staring at her.

Zhuang Jia was embarrassed and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "What's the matter? Isn't it funny?"

The corners of Gu Yan's mouth twitched: "That's also the case?"

"Of course it counts. A joke is also a storytelling!" Zhuang Jia curled her lips, a little depressed, feeling that she hadn't heated the atmosphere.

She threw the dice back to the table and said, "Come on, keep going!"

The person with the lowest score for the second time was Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ci's personality is relatively cold and arrogant, and she acts with a man's free and easy style. She is not as lively as Zhuang Jia, can't tell stories, and can't tell jokes. Seeing that she has the least points, she picked up the cup and prepared to drink. All!

Seeing this, everyone looked at her with eyes wide open, wanting to see what Jiang Ci would look like after drinking.

Jiang Ci did not put the wine in his eyes, and she had drunk the awful thing, but when the wine glass was brought to the nose, the unspeakable pungent breath came over her face——

Jiang Ci: "..."

"Let me tell you a story." Jiang Ci put it back into the cup expressionlessly, "Let's talk about the case of the big catfish corpse."

everyone:"……"