Ugly Girl Picking a Husband

Chapter 172 Games
"General, there is no danger right now, why not sit down and have fun together, it's just a game."

Mu Jing walked aside to lobby Mu Xiaoxiao.

"No, you guys can play." Mu Xiaoxiao said lightly.

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"Brother Yan, let's come together, the brothers are all here, it's so lively." Mu Xin said.

"That's right, come on, let the general come too, the journey is lonely, and it's easy to get sick." The first officer said.

Lan Yan didn't want to play any games at first, it wasn't what he was good at, and it wasn't what he liked.

But on second thought, maybe the game can make Mu feel better and divert her attention.

"Mu, let's come together." Lan Yan said.

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded, since Lan Yan said so, she would accompany him if she didn't want to play.

Huai Rou'er, Mu Xin, Chief Mate, Lan Yan, Mu Xiaoxiao, Mu Jing, the six of them formed a circle and sat on the deck.

Huai Rou'er held a small hourglass in her hand, and it would take about 3 to 5 minutes for all the sand in the hourglass to drain down.

Mu Jing knew it, it was one of the toys that were often played in the palace, and she also had a few at home.

"Let me explain the rules of the game." Mu Jing said.

Huai Rou'er glanced at it, trying to steal the limelight from her... who is it?Originally, I wanted to talk softly and told Lan Yan to listen.She knew that Lan Yan must have never played with this thing.

But Mu Jing has Mu Jing's thoughts, this game was proposed by Huai Rou'er, if she tells the rules of the game again, I'm afraid everyone won't be in the mood to play...

Because everyone knows what kind of place Huairouer is on the boat...

For the sake of everyone's energy, and to make the game more atmospheric, Mu Jing stepped in...

"Each person can write poems and words, but they must be related to numbers. Read them in turn, and whoever reads until the hourglass stops, everyone can ask her a question." Mu Jing said the rules simply.

This game is not complicated.Mu Xiaoxiao felt that no matter what age she was in, she had to be able to read poetry or something, otherwise she would be easily stumped.

Fortunately, when we were at the bottom of the sea, I and Lan Yan often reviewed Tang poems, Song poems and Yuan songs, and it was not difficult to say a few poems with numbers. ---
(End of this chapter)