"Of course there is no problem." said the Ghost King.

After the words came, Liu Yang had already turned on the wine gambling device. The wine flowed down from the tiny tube. After only a few minutes, Mo Ran's eyes wandered among the men, thinking about who should be allowed to dance in a while.

Liu Yang is not good. Look at his eagerness to try, dancing must be done with ease. Everyone else wants to see it. After all, the opportunity is rare, but if you have to choose one...

Just as he was thinking, Li Mingfeng said, "It's almost time to see."

Mo Ran turned around and looked, but found that the wine in the wine gambling utensil was almost leaking. The small ball floated around the wine surface, and hovered between the two forked pipes as the small vortex fluctuated, making people feel inexplicably nervous when they saw it.

Everyone couldn't help but stare at the small ball, and saw it spinning for a while, and suddenly it fell into the wine jar on the right with a normal sound!

Everyone's eyes immediately looked at Mo Ran, and Mo Ran changed his face and said without thinking: "Are you cheating?"

Li Mingfeng said: "Mo Ran, I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. You should understand. Is it necessary to cheat in so many of us?"

Mo Ran was disgusted. The wine jar that the small ball fell into represented her! Mo Ran had always had a divine eye in the casino, and his luck was so good. However, when encountering these monsters, her divine eye seemed to be blinded, and she could just click her back!

Although she had fallen into trouble, she never believed in this evil, so she had a bad start today.

She walked out, sniffed it on the wine jar, and suddenly said, "Since it's a bet on wine, I can choose to drink, right?"

Mo Ran heard a lot of laughter, as if she was laughing at her cleverness, and the ghost king said: "Yes, since the master said it, of course it can."

Mo Ran had no time to care about what they thought of her. Anyway, she wouldn't dance this opening dance, which was too unlucky. What if she lost it all the time?

This wine is sweet wine, all of which are newly brewed fruit wines. They are not very motivated and there is not much in this small jar. Fortunately, Liu Yang prepared a small wine utensil.

Mo Ran picked up the jar of wine and drank it directly in the jar. A hazy halo covered the woman's body, and her long neck raised a graceful curve. The men also swallowed, looking at the liquid flowing down the corner of her mouth, which had been lost along the neck and was completely in the clothes. The wine seemed particularly sweet...

After a while, Mo Ran violently turned the wine jar upside down and signaled him to drink it all. She put the wine jar back to its original position, and then said: "Just just now, Leng Yu didn't explain it clearly. We just used gambling to dance, so of course we can't just drink. After that, the loser must dance!"

Xing Tian burst into laughter, as if he couldn't help it, "Mo Ran, then according to what you said, how should this game be calculated?"

Mo Ran wiped his mouth and smiled sweetly, "Didn't I have drunk alcohol? Just now, because the rules are unclear, I have already accommodated you in this jar of wine."

The Ghost King also smiled, "It seems that it's my fault?"

Mo Ran looked at the Ghost King. Through two layers of red gauze, the Ghost King's leaning body was lazy and charming. Mo Ran pointed at him and said, "It's good if you know you're wrong. Don't make it again next time."

The Ghost King smiled softly, and was still a little doting while he was interested, "Okay, master."

"Who do you have any objections?" Mo Ran asked.

Everyone said there was no.

Mo Ran, who thought he had won the whole city, turned around and sat down, looking at the inverted wine vessel being filled with wine. Although she chatted with them this time, her eyes never left the wine vessel until the ball fell into the wine jar on the left. Mo Ran almost jumped up happily.

"Let me think about who should you dance." Mo Ran stood up and slowly paced between the red yarn. She gently raised the Ghost King's chin and said, "Ghost King, can you dance?"

The Ghost King chuckled, and his long eyelashes lifted up, as if they were passing by Mo Ran's appreciation, "If you want to see, what's wrong?"

Mo Ran squinted his eyes and looked at the Ghost King. She felt that the Ghost King might know everything, dancing, and it would not be difficult for him at all. It was no difficulty... Mo Ran shook his head, "No, I don't want to see it."

"It's really hurtful." The ghost king said.

Mo Ran didn't believe that he was injured in his laughing look, and turned to move forward and passed by everyone. Mo Ran stopped directly in front of the ghost doctor, "Wuya, you jump."

The ghost doctor raised his eyes, but saw Mo Ran standing in front of him with a smile. The ghost doctor paused for a moment and said in a cool voice: "Aren't you afraid of disappointment?"

Mo Ran raised his eyebrows. There was rarely anything that could stump the ghost doctor on weekdays, but the ghost doctor was obviously not good at it now. She immediately pulled him up, "I'm not afraid, I'm afraid you won't jump."

The ghost doctor was invited to the dance floor by Mo Ran. The sound of the piano in the river tide sounded. The ghost doctor went to stand still. Mo Ran was waiting to watch the show and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. She patted the table gently and sang in a clever manner, "I went out to travel to the east gate and met Cheng Qingchen. I miss you in the quiet room and hold clothes and towels. I am charming you, and you are also pleased with my face..."

The ghost doctor lifted the red gauze in front of Mo Ran, suddenly pulled her out, wrapped her arms around her slender waist, and said, "Do you sing a love poem?"

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, facing the deep dark eyes of the ghost doctor, and then he reacted and said, "This song..." is just right.

However, before Mo Ran finished speaking, he deliberately said, "Switch on."

As he said that, he let go of Mo Ran and danced. His movements were simple, but they were also very clean. They were soft when they should be soft, and when they should be hard. The perfect body added a lot of points to every movement!

The ghost doctor actually danced. His movements were not skillful, but he was indescribable. That kind of dance was a victory dance that was celebrated in tribal villages a long time ago. However, it was less hot and more exciting to the ghost doctor.

Mo Ran stared at him for a long time before he remembered to continue singing, "Why do you fist? Two golden rings with arms tied. Why do you mean diligently? How do you point to a pair of silver? Why do you make me solemn? Two pearls in my ears... What is the future of my futures? I am looking for the south of Shanyang."

The long syllable just fell, and the ghost doctor actually put his sleeves together and stood in front of Mo Ran. He said, "It's over."

Mo Ran was still unfulfilled and said, "I haven't finished singing yet, you can dance for a while."

The ghost doctor said, "There is no need to sing the ones behind." After a pause, he said, "I am not a poet, I will not make you sad. It's enough to sing here."

Mo Ran paused, his heart was almost unable to bear it. The ghost doctor said the love words in a cold manner, which really caught people off guard, "Okay..."

The first half of the poem "The Love" talks about the encounter and love between a young man and a woman, but the second half talks about the man's breach of trust and the sorrow of a woman after a broken love is obviously no longer suitable for them.

Soon, a new round of betting began. Mo Ran leaned on his chin and looked at the direction of the ghost doctor. He was still a little obsessed with his dancing just now, wondering if he would let him dance in the next round?

After a while, the ball fell into the jar on the left. Mo Ran smiled immediately and said, "It's impossible for her to lose."

Mo Ran didn't let the ghost doctor continue to jump. She turned around and finally chose Xing Tian.

"Mo Ran, why did you choose me?" Xing Tian stood up, and the tall figure blocked the light in front of Mo Ran, bringing a wave of ambiguous oppression.

Mo Ran looked up and looked at Xing Tian’s smile as if there was a slight smile on his lips. She said, “Of course I am optimistic about you and think you have unlimited potential.”

Xing Tian smiled and shaved Mo Ran's nose, "I don't know, you want to watch a good show and want to see me be ugly."

"How could it be..." Mo Ran denied.

Xing Tian said, "It's nothing to make a fool of yourself. If you can make a smile on your little lady, it's worth it. But that love poem is so nice, and I want you to sing it to me."

Mo Ran said without thinking: "No, I won't sing."

She didn't want to repeat, and she didn't want to see the repeated dance.

Xing Tian smiled and said, "I didn't say I asked you to sing, why are you nervous? I'll dance, but I want you to beat the drum."

"Okay." Mo Ran agreed.

Mo Ran not only beat Xing Tian, ​​but also chose the drum as "Tian Roar". Even if he hit it with ordinary force, the sound was still thick and vigorous, and it fell into the hearts of people, making people's hearts surging.

Xing Tian danced under the drum beats like that. He actually danced a battle dance, untied his clothes and exuded his momentum, and brought the lingering atmosphere just now to the magnificent battlefield. His firm and murderous eyes, powerful limbs, and arrogant dance made Mo Ran see the completely different Xing Tian. He was not lazy or casual. The momentum bursting out from his body was complex and thick, but his rendering power was full!

Xing Tian is not like a master who is out of trouble at all, but like a general who can turn the world around with a wave of his hand! Sure enough, all the things that these monsters have experienced in the past are something she would never know in any way.

After the dance, the sound of the drums echoed in Mo Ran's mind. She turned to Xing Tian, ​​but saw him drinking the jar of wine under the wine gambling device. He smiled and came to Mo Ran, kissed her lips while she was stunned, ate a mouthful of rouge, but he smiled and said, "It's delicious..."

Mo Ran silently pushed Xing Tian away, and now he didn't want to talk at all. This guy was so excited that he danced. She felt that she should deal with some major affairs in the city immediately, rather than spending time with these monsters here.

"Let's go, let's stop here today." Mo Ran said in disappointment.

Xing Tian raised his eyebrows. He enjoyed Mo Ran's strong gaze, but it would be too disappointing to end like this! He hadn't seen what he really wanted to see!

Xing Tian couldn't help but hold Mo Ran back, and he said, "Do you want to run? If you win, run away. This is too unkind."

Mo Ran said: "Anyway, you can't win, I don't want to watch it anymore, why are you dancing?"

Su Yuye walked to the wine gambling device and personally filled the wine inside. He said, "Children Mo Ran, you can stop if you want. In the last game, I bet with you. The loser not only wants to dance, but also drink this jar of wine."

Mo Ran said without hesitation: "Okay, come on."
Chapter completed!