The game "Truth and Big Adventure" is more interesting to play with the opposite sex! Xiaoxiao was embarrassed to say just now. Now seeing brothers from the Wen family joining in, she was happy and whispered to Shu Yan, who was sitting beside her: "Suddenly a man joined in, I don't mind the third sister, right?"

"It doesn't matter to men and women, as long as it's not boring people." Shu Yan smiled faintly, not paying attention to men and women's defenses.

Xiaoxiao thought about it seriously: "Of course, it's not a boring person."

After a while, Wen Xidian arrived first, and Xizi asked, "Why are there only the third brother? Didn't you say that two of you come together?"

Wen Xidian was not seen outside, nodded to everyone, and then found a seat to sit down: "The girl from the Chi family seems to have many things to ask her. As the main family, it is not easy for us to refuse customers, so I came here first."

Xizi introduced Wen Xidian to you: "This is my third brother. He has always been generous. Don't be accustomed to it later."

Wen Xidian smiled and said nothing. He heard his sister introduce the girls present to him, and then stood up and bowed to him one by one.

The girl had already brought the sobering soup to her third master. Wen Xidian laughed loudly and said, "Why are you drunk after a few pots of wine? You just found an excuse to leave the dining table." He picked up the teacup in front of him and drank a sip of tea. Seeing the flower paper on the table, he couldn't help asking, "You're just playing with the paper paper?"

Xizi smiled mysteriously: "That's something that little girls only play with, we're playing with a big one just now."

"Wow, can you still bet on wine and guess money?" Wen Xidian picked up a piece of flower paper and drew a black rose on it. He also wrote a line of verses: "I know the snow is heavy late at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboos when I hear the paper. Who made this? The poems and verses are completely incompatible with the flowers."

As he said that, he took the flower note of the yellow rose in front of Xiaoxiao: "I know that there are children who are picking up the weaving, and there is a light falling from the fence late at night." Wen Xidian frowned and looked at the yellow rose painted on it, "This... is it likened yellow rose to a lamp?"

"We didn't tell fortunes!" Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, "The game we played is called 'seeking truth and seeking danger'."

"If you can't seek truth, you can only take risks?" Wen Xidian asked.

Ruicai smiled and said, "Brother Wen San said the truth in one sentence."

Xizi whispered to Gongxin: "I want to invite my fourth brother over, don't offend Chi Chuhe." After Gongxin went, he smiled and said, "We don't have to wait for my fourth brother. Anyway, the game is not limited to the number of people. Why don't we do it first?"

Everyone wanted to say goodbye.

Xizi picked up the pedicle and shook it.

Xiaoxiao glanced at the innocent gardener uncle, blinked and said, "It's very simple, I'll be able to play for a game!"

Wen Xidian nodded and carefully took out a piece of paper from the pediatrical as he was like everyone else.

Unexpectedly, the gardener was extremely brave. He pulled a flower king when he came up, and he was puzzled for a moment: "I drew a flower and the title was: I got a rose and I turned it to the phoenix hairpin with my hairpin."

"Brother Wen San is the commander of this game." Xiaoxiao briefly introduced the gameplay, "If you ask casually... you can be punished..."

Wen Xidian frowned and listened carefully: "You can ask everyone anything?" He seemed to be unable to believe the boldness of this game. He glanced at everyone and squinted his eyes and smiled.

Xiaoxiao: Uncle Devil shouldn’t ask everyone about the color of their bellybands…

Other girls are also wary of it. After all, men's ideas are different from those of girls. Maybe they will ask some things that make everyone ugly.

Wen Xidian cleared his throat seriously: "I am the King of Rose, and all the little fairies obeyed the orders. If the answers cannot satisfy me, I will row a boat and beat drums along the lake, scatter my hair and shout horns, and look festive."

Everyone: Damn, why did you ask him to join in the first place...

Wen Xidian: I almost said 'shirtless' just now...

This time, everyone listened to the question more seriously than any game.

"White roses and black roses, tell your favorite flower name, explain the reasons, and quote a poem about this flower." Kawawang said the topic.

"I'm so scared that I thought I would ask what questions." Ruicai first showed off his black rose flower note because there was one more person to join, so he added a new flower note.

Shu Yan also showed off her white rose's flower paper and made a gesture to Ruicai, meaning to ask her to come first.

Ruicai said without hesitation: "I like the Eight Immortal Flowers the most. What is the reason? The clusters are cute and the colors are pleasant! Poems... The poems about the Eight Immortal Flowers... The poems about the Eight Immortal Flowers..."

Xiaoxiao was worried about Ruicai. He thought of the ancient poems about the Eight Immortals, but he couldn't think of a single sentence! He thought Ruicai was just playing games and had no brains. He should think of the poem first and then talk about flowers. Who knows which kind of flowers you really like? Just say a peony, plum blossom, daffodil, who can choose your reason?

Xiaoxiao wiped the sweat from his forehead and imagined Ruicai's hair and yelling with her slap in her mouth... She was anxious for a moment and raised her hands like a primary school student.

Kao pointed and smiled, asking him to answer.

Xiaoxiao reminded Ruicai: "I remember that last time Ruicai pointed at Qionghua and said it was beautiful. Could it be that Qionghua was confused with the Eight Immortals Flower? The two kinds of flowers looked very similar!" It would be nice to say that if it were Qionghua, there were many poems from the ancients lamenting the chanting Qionghua.

Ruicai bit her lip, hesitating, and wanted to walk down the steps given by Xiaoxiao, but she was unwilling to lie in public.

Xizi also hurriedly said, "Yes, Ruicai likes Qionghua the most!"

Kao smiled faintly: "We will make mistakes when the words are splashed with water. If we really can't think of the poems from our predecessors, we can write one on the spot."

"Play a song on the spot? Lord Kao, you are too troubled to Xiaoxian!" Xizi first expressed his protest.

Xiaoxiao also said, "Why not just follow Qionghua."

Ruicai actually looked serious and had already started to think about the poems.

Kao stretched out her eyebrows: "That's it. If you write a poem on the spot, you can write about Qionghua."

What is this? I just hold on to the other party and have to write a poem on the spot before I give up. I smiled and looked at the gardener, and finally saw the dark side of the other party’s psychological.

Shu Yan smiled and said, "You have to brew a poem, why don't I come first? Let Miss Wei think about how to do this poem." As she said that, she patted Ruicai's hand: "Don't hurry, take your time."

A hint of undetectable smile flashed in Wen Xidian's eyes, and he nodded and said, "Then let Bai Meigui talk about it first."

Shu Yan cleared his throat and said, "Among the flowers, I love chrysanthemum the most, because their flowers bloom and are light and unpretentious. There are countless poems about chrysanthemums in the world, so I chose Tao Yuanming's sentence 'Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the southern mountains'."

Kao nodded and looked at Ruicai again. Seeing that the girls had already polished ink and laid paper, they began to pick up their pens and write poems.

Xiaoxiao didn't know how much literary foundation his friends had, but Ruicai didn't even have enough time to think about it, so he could start writing with confidence.

Wen Xidian smiled and said, "I don't expect Miss Wei to be a talented person who relies on a horse at such a young age."

Ruicai's face was red and she looked very shy. She coughed twice and continued to bury her head in writing poems.

What is rare is that it can be done in one go without any corrections.

When the girl spread the letters for everyone to show them, Xiaoxiao was shocked. Although this five-character poem is not very outstanding, it is not easy to be able to write them in a simple and tone and rhyme in a short period of time.

The characters in Ruicai are neatly crafted regular script, so the name of the poem is directly called "Eight Immortals Flowers":

Light and dark colors, clustered posture.

I wrote a fan in front of the window for a long time, but I watched the flowers after the rain.

Xizi was surprised and said, "Rui Cai is so good! If I had to change me, I couldn't write it in such a short time! But in just twenty words, I copied the shape and color of the Eight Immortals! Isn't the Eight Immortals blooming best after the rain!"

Xiaoxiao nodded straight: "It's so good to write! I can't even write it even if I beat you to death! I wrote it vividly in the poet's fan painting the Eight Immortals flowers by the window in the rain, and after the rain, I couldn't help but go out to appreciate the flowers!"

However, Ruicai always looked shy and was no longer generous as before.

Ni Jie looked at Shu Yan, but didn't say anything.

Shu Yan smiled and said, "I wonder if we have passed the test of Kao?"

Wen Xidian looked a bit like a king, with an expression of insight into everything: "Such a good poem, naturally passed." He also ordered the girl: "Leave this poem and turn it back to make a fan!"

"The work of the boudoir is not very elegant." Ruicai hurriedly put away his poem, but his heart was thumping and he really didn't want to beat the boat. He accepted Shu Yan's kindness. Then Shu Yan held his hand and secretly stuffed a small note into his palm. Just as Shu Yan answered the question, he secretly opened it and read it. It was a small poem about the Eight Immortals. It was written in a carbon pen, and the handwriting was very sloppy, which shows that Shu Yan was also writing it very quickly at that time.

Ruicai was grateful to Shu Yan, and also admired the other party's agility and talent. It was just a matter of a moment. Shu Yan secretly wrote a five-character poem and could write it down and hand it over to him. All the girls in the Tang family should not be underestimated.

Suddenly, Wen Xidian said to himself: "There are still poems about the ancients writing about the Eight Immortals. The Eight Immortals are also called Ziyang Flower. Zhou Wenpu once wrote in the Song Dynasty: There is nothing happening when you return to the world, and white roosters crow under the Purple Sun Flower."

"There are fewer poems in my head, and I forgot everything when I was nervous just now." Ruicai whispered.

Suddenly, the girl outside the water pavilion reported: "The Fourth Master is here! Miss Chi is here too..."
Chapter completed!