"Aren't I going to come here too? It's more dull than here, other places." Wen Luo responded.

I don’t know what happened today. They were like eggplants made from frosted and couldn’t be interested in anything.

I originally made an appointment with Tamakawa to go racing, but the Horse Racing Festival is coming soon, so there is no need to run so hard.

For them, it would be boring if they don't work during the day.

The night is their free and carefree moment.

As for why Yuchuan chooses to sit in this ward every time he comes to the hospital, it is probably because the two women belong to the younger generation and have some common topics!

But today, there is obviously no fun here, and he can't continue to tell the jokes, so what are you playing?

Suddenly, I saw the woman opposite holding her cell phone and didn’t know what she was doing, so she didn’t even say hello to them, and asked, “What game are you playing? Do you need me to take you to show off and take you flying?”

He dared not say anything else, but he was the best at playing games.

"How can I have the intention to play games?" Xiao Qing threw away her phone in annoyance and got up to make tea for them.

Speaking of boredom, who is bored? He lies in bed for half a month and has mushrooms on his body.

Since these people are bored, if you don’t have fun, just create fun. Your eyes are shining and you suggest, “Why don’t we fight for Landlords?”

"Tsk!" Zhuo Yuchuan snorted coldly, obviously thinking that would be even more boring.

Wen Luo smiled but said nothing. In what era, people still like to fight Landlords, but his task is to make the patient happy. Some things either don’t do or do the best.

So he had to keep Ning Ruoshui in a state of pleasure every day.

Game... My eyes lit up, I straightened my waist and snapped my fingers and said proudly: "I thought of a game, which is definitely more fun than Landlord. Wait, I'll find a referee!"

The more I think about it, the more interesting I feel, I am really a little genius who is active.

Lele strode to the door and pulled a nurse over: "You are you, come in and play games with us."

The little nurse blinked her big eyes. What was going on?

She knew Wen Luo, and there was Zhuo Yuchuan inside, so she immediately grabbed the collar and said in a hurry: "Yes, I'm sorry, I have a boyfriend, Master Wen, please let me go!"

It’s not that she is not pure in her mind. A woman named Wen Luola said she wanted to play games, which must be related to the fact that it is not suitable for children.

"What are you thinking?" Wen Luo glanced at her. Is he the kind of person who can stuff any garbage into her mouth in her heart?

Without further explanation, he handed over a book and a pen and ordered: "Now you tear off four pieces of paper, three of which have the same words written on them, which can be objects or simple adjectives."

"The last one is written with something similar to the first three pieces of paper, but the font must be different. For example, if these three pieces of paper are watermelons, the last one is written with winter melons. Do you understand?"

The young nurse pondered for a while and nodded happily: "I understand!"

As long as I don’t want to play with her, tsk, today is a good day, so many nurses are actually picked by themselves.

I guess tips are indispensable.

Ruoshui heard that he was so complicated and mysterious, and became interested: "How to play?"

Wen Luo cleared his throat by the bed and faced everyone: "This game is very simple, called "Citizens Find Undercover". The fonts on the three notes are exactly the same, and belong to the civilian side."

"The person with different fonts is an undercover agent, but there is a rule that the civilians cannot communicate with each other."

"I played it once, and I only realized that I was an undercover agent when I won the game. Before the game ended, you might not know whether you were a civilian or an undercover agent!"

"I understand!" Xiao Qing had already put the table next to the hospital bed and said, "It is the three civilians who remind their friends in their expressions or physical ways, they will be regarded as fouls. Life is like a play, all depends on acting skills?"

"Not bad, very smart, you can see through it at a glance!" Wen Luo reached out to her forehead. The more he looked at this girl, the more he liked her.

There is no way, only Xiao Qing gives him the most face here.

Zhuo Yuchuan had never played it before, so he threw away his phone and followed it: "It's like games, you have to have bets to be fun. In this way, if you want to lose, give me your Ru kiln."

"What? My wash was a priceless treasure from the Song Dynasty. Is it necessary to be that big? Who can come up with a treasure of the same value as my Ru Kiln?" Wen Luo looked at Ruoshui and Xiao Qing with a funny look.

"Then I don't care. If you want to play, just play bigger. If you win, I will give you the one in my hand."

Zhuo Yuchuan expressed his attitude without any room for negotiation. It's right. He had been washing the pen for a long time. The pen in his hand was a pair of the pen in Wen Luo's hand. If he had finished it, it would be perfect.

Wen Luo was speechless and didn't know what to do, because he also wanted to wash the two pens into pairs and store them exclusively.

Those are not treasures that can be measured by value. There are only two in the world.

Li Ming always has to make indirect comments on his birthday, hoping that they can both contribute.

How can I just give it to the gambling table casually?

When they heard about Ru Kiln in the Song Dynasty, the two women began to try, anxious and helpless.

Because they have nothing to do, what should I do? Ru kilns in the Song Dynasty should be able to sell them in eight figures, right?

Rich people are rich people, and they can play such small games with houses.

"Let's do it!" Zhuo Yuchuan glanced at the two women and spread his hands generously: "If they lose, they are all on my head. If they win and the things belong to me, I will send them red envelopes, what if they give them red envelopes?"

He was very calm on his face, but he had already felt a storm in his heart. Humph, he was about to get his Ru kiln.

If you win with three to one, you don’t believe that you can’t beat Wen Luo.

"Why do you pull two teammates over at once? No, one for each person, I choose..." His fingers froze on Ruoshui's face for a while, and then pointed decisively at Xiao Qing: "I choose her!"

Zhuo Yuchuan shrugged: "Okay, I'll choose Ruoshui!"

"Wait!" Ruoshui raised his hand and asked nervously: "How to define win or lose?"

In the Ru Kiln in the Song Dynasty, was it too big? She was forced to be assigned to a certain camp, so she and Xiao Qing are no longer friends, but enemies.

"The undercover win is the real winner. If the three civilians win, continue until the undercover wins. Don't worry, we will focus on the fun of the game. For the sake of you two, if you win, as civilians, I will also send you a red envelope!" Wen Luo smiled and patted Xiao Qing on the shoulder.

Xiao Qing was shocked. Is this a disguised wallet for her and Ruoshui? I feel that you can make money no matter what. Oh, hey, it’s so beautiful. The red envelope given by Wen Luo is very small.

The originally dead ward became hot again under the leadership of Wen Luo.

Four people, men and women, took a corner, waiting for the referee to issue notes.

The young nurse had already written the answer, first kneaded all the notes into a ball, then broke them apart, and then distributed them to the four of them: "Let's start!"

He put his hands behind his back and looked at the two girls with great envy. Why can't she participate in this game of pie falling from the sky?
Chapter completed!