Wilderness Live: True Princess, She Blasts Interstellar Chapter 157

   "Four." Yi Beixuan threw down the few remaining cards in his hand, held the last card in his hand, and shook it in front of him, "I only have the last card left."

"The last one, right?" Mu Qingyun laughed complacently and dropped a few cards, "Four fives, don't, right ten, a king, can't wait, the last card, a four ."

   With the last card thrown down, she once again led the peasants to victory.

   Yi Beixuan looked at her, his expression distorted for a moment.

  What the hell, isn't it an old man? No, she just played this game, probably not.

   "Tell me, is it a problem with your card deal?" Staring at Su Qiluo who was smiling but not speaking, Yi Beixuan shifted his target and aimed at him.

   "Shuffle the cards and deal the cards for you to watch, it has nothing to do with me." Su Qiluo handed over the playing cards in his hand, "Come on, you deal this time."

   Yi Beixuan took the poker cards, shuffled them in his hand, and played the cards.

   However, reach out and draw the cards and take a look.

   Hehe, what a bad card, it's not as good as the card that Su Qiluo gave him.

  Because their stakes are relatively light, just drink a drink or water, so they have no burden to rob the landlord.

  Su Qiluo and Yi Beixuan would relax before every big task, and their way of relaxing was playing poker and mahjong.

   Call the doctor, and then call a general, and start their relaxed life.

   "Why don't you drink if there is no wine?" Mu Qingyun's eyes touched the snacks next to her. After playing for so long, she had been immersed in the game, but she didn't realize that there was no wine at hand.

   There are many good wines in this era, and there are more tricks than hers at that time, and she has always wanted to taste it.

   "They have a mission tomorrow. I'm an old man and can't drink." The doctor glanced at the cards in his hand, um, yes, he could grab the landlord.

   "Are there any?" Mu Qingyun turned to look at Su Qiluo who was beside her.

   "Yes, Little Treasure, open the refrigerator and bring wine." Su Qiluo shouted, and after a while, a small cylindrical robot slid over.

   There are four roller skates below, and there are various wines in the middle, which are divided into two types, one with ice cubes and one with normal temperature.

   Little Treasure?

   "Who is this, why haven't I seen it before?" Mu Qingyun looked at the two small circles that glowed red, and asked suspiciously, she hadn't seen this little robot before, how could she still carry things?

   "I forgot to tell you before, this robot is a gift for buying things, and the quality is average, so I don't use it much." Su Qiluo replied, and it was just to get something, he didn't need a robot.

   "Master, who are you talking about, who's quality is one, one, average, I'm quality, quality, quality is good, bad."

  The stammering words were still accompanied by a crackling sound of electricity, Xiaobao said, and there was a puff of smoke above his head.

   "Okay, shut up and switch to crash mode." Su Qiluo took a bottle of normal temperature fruit wine and handed it to her.

   "Yes, yes, yes..." Xiaobao stammered and finished, and the two small red circles suddenly disappeared.

interesting.

  Mu Qingyun looked at the pile of machinery piled up, and the corners of his mouth twitched, this thing is not bad, it can understand people's speech, and even can respond, it can be saved in the future to relieve the boredom.

   A few people played a few more mahjongs, and the doctor couldn't hold it until the middle of the night.

   "No, no, I can't handle my old bones, I have to go back to rest and recuperate." The doctor shoved the mahjong in his hand, his eyelids turned into big eyes, and he looked extremely sleepy.

   "Okay, pack your things and go to bed." Yi Beixuan leaned against the beanbag and put on a comfortable posture, "I'll be staying with you for one night. I'll ask someone to come and sort it out tomorrow."

Dr.    heard what he said and felt that he was right.

   His dormitory is quite far from Su Qiluo's dormitory.

  Thinking of this, he pushed the beanbag forward and lay down on the ground with the carpet.

Mu Qingyun took a bottle of shochu, glanced at the two people lying on the ground, then turned to look at Su Qiluo, raised the wine in his hand, "I'm not sleepy, go drink some more, you guys are here. have a good rest."

   After that, she took the wine bottle and walked to the balcony on the second floor.

  Su Qiluo took a few blankets and covered them separately. After thinking about it, she took a cup of warm water and went to the second floor.

  Mu Qingyun was drinking soju, and when she heard the movement behind her, she turned her head and met Su Qiluo's eyes.

   "Why don't you go to rest?" She tilted her head, her face was a little flushed after drinking some wine, her hair was gently fanned by the breeze, and she looked very different from usual.

   "I'm not sleepy." He took a sip of warm water and walked to her side. The grape-flavored shochu didn't smell much, and there was only a scent of grapes.

   "I may not be able to come back during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

   "Oh, good." Mu Qingyun was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement to show her understanding.

  It's okay, there is the next festival, she still has a little more time to prepare.

  Su Qiluo looked at Mu Qingyun, who had no expression on her face, and suddenly felt a little panic in her heart.

   This feeling came from nowhere, but it just made him feel a little uncomfortable.

   In his imagination, Mu Qingyun should be sad, even if he doesn't mess around like others or act coquettishly for comfort, but sadness and sadness must always be the same.

  Yes, Mu Qingyun didn't have any of it.

   The two of them looked at the scenery outside in silence, the darkness was shrouded in the moonlight, and the two of them did not speak but were not embarrassed.

   "You should go back to sleep, it will be dawn soon."

   "Well." Su Qiluo responded, the warm water in his hand had turned into cold water, with only a thin layer.

"Wait."

   Mu Qingyun turned around, put a film on his mouth, held Su Qiluo's arm, and slammed into him and kissed his lips.

This……

  Su Qiluo opened her eyes subconsciously, lowered her eyes, and saw Mu Qingyun with her eyes closed.

   The emotions just now dissipated in an instant, he also closed his eyes and stretched out his arms to hug her.

   His first kiss was actually separated by a thin film, and Mu Qingyun actually took the initiative.

   However, although there is a layer of film, this feeling is really wonderful.

   With a touch of water, Mu Qingyun smiled and shoved the soju in his hand into his hand, "I'll go to rest first, help me take it down."

   He took the wine bottle, looked at the direction she left, and was stunned for a while, then finally smiled and went back downstairs with the wine bottle.

   The next day, when Mu Qingyun woke up, he went downstairs for a walk.

   The place where we played last night has been tidied up, and there are no figures of the three people. It seems that they left early in the morning.

   closed her eyes, she suppressed a little emotion in her heart, packed up, and went to the training ground.

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