Shadow of Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 109 Little Turtle

Hu Xiaobei witnessed An Xiaoqian's astonishing performance in the Landlord game with his own eyes. He couldn't help but have a few black lines on his forehead, and his slight sense of luck disappeared in an instant.

He sighed helplessly, knowing that he had to take some action.

Hu Xiaobei's brows relaxed slightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he tried hard to put on a gentle smile. He leaned forward slightly, looking at An Xiaoqian with eyes full of expectation.

She whispered softly, "Xixi, there are some skills in playing Landlord. If you're willing to listen to other people's suggestions, you'll definitely be able to play better."

After saying that, he patted An Xiaoqian's shoulder gently, his eyes revealing a hint of confidence and concern that no one else could do it better than him.

When An Xiaoqian heard this, she pouted slightly and glanced up at Hu Xiaobei with a hint of doubt and stubbornness in her eyes.

She folded her arms across her chest, leaned to the side, and said doubtfully, "Well...are you really that powerful?"

After a pause, she looked Hu Xiaobei up and down again. Seeing his sincere expression and attitude, the suspicion on her face faded a little.

After hesitating for a moment, An Xiaoqian nodded slightly, snorted softly, and said in the tone of a cartoon, "Well, since you made such a sincere request, I will mercifully listen to your opinion!"

This was considered as reluctantly agreeing to accept his guidance.

Zhou Xiaowen chuckled at this, then slowly took out another deck of cards, shook it, and said loudly, "How about we play with two decks? You and Xixi, how about that?"

When Hu Xiaobei saw him take out another deck of cards, he couldn't help but think to himself, "I don't trust you, you old man are so evil!"

He glanced at Zhou Xiaowen with a displeased look, somewhat disagreeing: "According to the seating order, you and Xixi should be on the same side, right?"

Zhou Xiaowen smiled, raised the corners of his mouth, waved his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and admitted his defeat with great dignity.

"If Sissi and I side, we'll definitely lose. Only if you bring Sissi along with you can we evenly match each other."

Before Hu Xiaobei could reply, An Xiaoqian rubbed into Liu Xiaoli's arms again, holding her arms with both hands, rubbing her head back and forth, and said coquettishly: "Mom, let's be on the same side, we will definitely win."

Liu Xiaoli bit her lip slightly and turned her head away cruelly, not looking at her "filial" daughter, for fear that she would soften her heart and agree if she just made eye contact.

Hu Xiaobei looked around helplessly, with a hint of bitterness in his eyes. He could only nod slightly and reluctantly accept the assignment.

Looking at the somewhat reluctant Hu Xiaobei, An Xiaoqian's eyes suddenly widened, and her eyes were as big as Black Cat Sheriff.

She angrily approached Hu Xiaobei slowly, snorted softly, and threatened word by word: "Why, you are still not happy?"

Hu Xiaobei's lips trembled slightly. He was about to refute, but swallowed his words helplessly.

After a pause, he forced a very forced smile and flatly denied it, "That's not true. We can definitely win if we combine our swords."

Seeing Hu Xiaobei's sincere attitude, An Xiaoqian relaxed her tense body slightly and released her fighting posture.

She reached out her delicate hand and patted Hu Xiaobei's arm, raised her chin proudly, and acted like a big boss: "Comrade Xiaobei, don't be afraid. I'm here. I'm very lucky with cards, and I'm sure I'll get a lot of bombs."

The corners of Hu Xiaobei's mouth twitched secretly, and he nodded without comment, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.

An Xiaoqian's bombs are indeed quite intimidating, but they can threaten three families at the same time, and no one knows who will be hit by those bombs!

Although An Xiaoqian's luck with cards is indeed good, she gets a lot of bombs every time.

But every time she stroked the bomb card, her eyes would light up with excitement, as if she was afraid that others didn't know how many bombs she had.

However, her strength was indeed too strong, and having too many bombs was useless, so she could only hover around third or fourth place.

On the surface, it looked like a two-on-two situation, and Hu Xiaobei was just a burden at most. However, in reality, Hu Xiaobei was facing off against three.

An Xiaoqian, the king of talking, not only often passes cards to Liu Xiaoli, but also occasionally controls Hu Xiaobei's cards.

In the early days, Hu Xiaobei still regarded her as a teammate, but as time went on, he discovered a truth.

As long as he didn't treat her as a teammate, he could at least strive for the top spot. Even if An Xiaoqian came in last, he could still tie. If she occasionally had a burst of skill, he might even get third place. Since changing his strategy, Hu Xiaobei's win rate has skyrocketed. However, An Xiaoqian always played against the rules, so the two of them could barely fight back and forth.

Although the supernatural powers are powerful, they are ultimately no match for fate.

With the help of An Xiaoqian, they bombarded the area indiscriminately with bombs in their hands, without distinguishing the enemy or our own situation, and made Hu Xiaobei dizzy.

Seeing that the score between the two sides was getting closer and closer, when approaching the dinner service area, Hu Xiaobei looked at the cards in his hand, calculated the score, and could only shake his head helplessly, knowing that it was not enough to make up for the disadvantage.

An Xiaoqian shook her head, spread out her hands, opened her eyes wide, and looked at Hu Xiaobei with an innocent face.

"Hu Xiaobei, Hu Xiaobei, I used so many bombs in every round to help you win first place, and you still said you would help me win!
What about now? "Forget it, I won't bother with you anymore, we are teammates after all!" He looked generous and didn't want to settle the score with Hu Xiaobei.

Faced with such blatant blame, Hu Xiaobei closed his eyes helplessly and took a deep breath.

Since I can't resist, I can only accept it calmly.

He became more and more evil and took the initiative to touch An Xiaoqian's colorful makeup bag.

He took out an eyeliner, looked around, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, and was ready to put the unfair treatment he had received into words.

Liu Xiaoli and Zhou Xiaowen exchanged a glance, and Zhou Xiaowen cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, how about drawing a little turtle?"

An Xiaoqian quickly reached out to block the eyeliner, her eyes sparkling as she said crisply, "I want to draw it myself."

"Are you sure your painting is as beautiful as mine?" Hu Xiaobei raised his eyebrows and looked at her doubtfully.

An Xiaoqian tried it with the mirror for a few times and found that it was indeed not very convenient. In desperation, she handed the eyeliner to Hu Xiaobei again.

Hu Xiaobei was afraid that she would change her mind, so in just ten seconds, he sketched a vivid little turtle on her right cheek.

An Xiaoqian took the small mirror, puffed out her right cheek, stared at the little turtle in the mirror, and couldn't help laughing.

But I found that the little turtle actually moved, which was quite cute, so I gladly accepted it.

"How about I draw you a little turtle? It's sure to look nice."

An Xiaoqian stared at Hu Xiaobei's cheek, raised her right hand, with a sly smile in her eyes, and seemed ready to make a move.

"Need not."

Hu Xiaobei glanced at her sideways, turned sideways, held up his bangs with his left hand, and quickly drew a turtle the size of a fingernail on the side of his forehead with his right hand.

An Xiaoqian compared the two little turtles with huge differences in size, and then looked at the little turtle that was covered when Hu Xiaobei let down his bangs.

Feeling aggrieved, she secretly grabbed the corner of Hu Xiaobei's clothes with one hand and clenched the other into a small fist.

He didn't make any move, just stared at him quietly. Although his face looked kind, there was an inexplicable aura brewing in his eyes.

Hu Xiaobei thought to himself that this was not good. It would be better if An Xiaoqian took action in the car, after all, he had external help.

But An Xiaoqian actually managed to hold back and not speak. It seemed like she was going to use her ultimate move after getting off the car!

The calm before the storm was becoming increasingly eerie. We were about to drive into the service area and stop.

Hu Xiaobei could only rack his brains, trying hard to find a way out of the predicament.

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