"Task Trigger: Don't use the power of the system and win the dream in gambling"

"Reward: Gambling plus 1 point"

"Oh? You want to bet with me too?" Mengzi looked at Fujiang with interest.

"Yes, I can't stand Ajiu's beautiful hands, like a dog, trampling in the dirty dust!" Toojiang Yoshima said righteously.

"Oh? Have you actually fallen in love with Ajiu? Is this big-mouthed woman so popular?" Mengzi was slightly surprised.

"Senior candle..." Snake Kuo lay on the ground in tears and humiliatedly, raising his head in a daze.

"Yeah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, a good scene of teammates... I really can't help but cry." Dihua even picked up the handkerchief to wipe her tears.

"How is it? I won, let Ajiu go. If I lose, I will lick your toes with Ajiu. How about it?" Fu Jiang set a shameless bet.

In this case, you will lose the bet even if you lose intentionally.

"Hahahaha...hahahahaha!" Mengzi's tears were almost flowing out of laughter: "I don't want a stinky man to lick my toes!"

Then he bit his fingers and his eyes wandered ambiguously between the candle and the cherry blossom embroidered wolf: "If you want to bet... how about letting the embroidered wolf help you loosen your muscles?"

"Yo Xi! I don't mind at all!" Ying Xiulang even excitedly compared her shiny muscles. Because she applied cologne perfume, she didn't have any sweat or smell, but instead had a charming fragrance.

A gay man, a fujoshi lily...

The dream is shattered, and Fu Jiang's tears are about to flow out.

"How about it? Accept the bet! I really want to see you entangled..." Mengzi covered her little mouth cutely, her eyes narrowed into a slit.

"I accept it, but I have to choose the way of betting." Toojiang nodded.

"Of course! Anyone who seeks to gamble on me can propose his own gambling method!" Mengzi raised her eyebrows confidently. She also liked novel gambling methods, and then enjoyed the process of cracking the mystery.

"Brascals, stone scissors, I only believe in my own hands." Fujiang opened his own hands.

Mengzi is a guy who will win every gambling. He is superb in gambling. Only this kind of game that relies purely on luck can have a chance to win her.

When it comes to cheating, the only way is to rely on your eyesight. And the true descendant of the Uchiha clan has pure bloodline like the water in the toilet in the palace of Princess Daming. Even if you don’t open the Sharingan, your eyesight is much better than that of ordinary people.

"Oh? Is it just such a simple game?" Mengzi bit her finger and thought about something.

"How is it? Can it be accepted?"

"Of course, three wins in five games?"

"Okay." Toojiang nodded.

"Then let's start~"

The two stood face to face.

"Stone...scissors...cloth!"

Fujiang did not cheat and did not make a second late, but purely based on intuition and luck.

"Aaaa... I'm really lucky to be a Hand Zhunjun? I lost..." Mengzi covered her mouth, as if she was a little surprised.

Because she came out with scissors.

"Yes." Fujiang breathed a sigh of relief, winning 1/5 of the game took the lead.

Round 2

"Stone...scissors...cloth!"

Fujiang: Stone

Dreams are scissors.

"Ah... Why doesn't the hand-candle change?... I thought you could make a cloth..." Mengzi still covered her mouth with a surprised expression, but she didn't feel panic at all, but instead acted a little cute.

"Haha, it's just luck." Toojiang didn't think at all, he just came out casually.

"Mengzijiang, stop playing. My skin is almost bubbled and frowned..." Dihua said with a tight brow and pretending to be sad.

"Releasing water? Are there any other things to say about releasing water in stone scissors and cloth?" Fujiang was very clear that Mengzi was not a second late at all. Everything was caused by luck, so how could shed water?

"Hehe... it's better for Sister Dihua to understand me... Then I'll be careful because of this~" Mengzi squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly.

"Seriously? Can you win by gambling by chance by being serious? Then the students should go to the casino to make a fortune." Fu Jiang was a little disdainful.

"Hehe... Of course, the game of luck depends on luck to win. As long as I get serious, I will be strong and will win no matter what. If I don't believe it, I can even tell you that I will have scissors in the next hand." Mengzi charmedly stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. Her temperament changed suddenly, as if she could see the confidence aura emitted from behind her.

"..." After all the words were said, Fujiang couldn't help but think about it.

Mengzi said she could produce scissors.

Then make the stones by yourself?

What if she makes a cloth?

At that time, she must have been laughing so hard that she was trembling: "I said the scissors, do you really believe it?"

Then I predict that she will produce cloth and scissors by herself?

What if she predicted her own prediction?

Then what if you predict her predictions?

"Hihehe...how's it? Have you figured out what's going to come out?"

"Stone...scissors...cloth!"

Mengzi's voice was like a soul-hunting ringtone, urging Fujiang, leaving him with almost no time to continue thinking, and could only make one random come out.

Dream: Scissors

Fujiang looked at his hands, sweating ejaculated on his forehead, and stopped thinking.

Cloth, what you make is cloth.

"Hahaha... I told you that I was going to use scissors, why did I still have a cloth? I was reluctant to end the game, do you want to continue playing?" Mengzi smiled and trembled.

"..." Toojiang was speechless, but now 2:1 he still has the upper hand.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter... I can still tell you that I will use scissors next, and we'll continue." Mengzi covered her mouth and looked at Fujiang sweetly.

"...Then I will tell you too, I will make stones! I will make stones!" Fu Jiang also intimidated back angrily.

"Okay!" Mengzi clapped her hands, unmoved at all, her eyes narrowed into slits and smiled sweetly: "In that case, Xiaojiu will be free! Embroidered Wolf Lord can't have close contact with you~"

Fu Jiang's heart was still filled with turmoil.

He's sure

Mengzi will definitely come up with scissors!

You must make a stone!

But...what if Mengzi believes in herself and comes out?

"Are you ready~"

"Stone...scissors...cloth!"

Dream: Bu

Fujiang's hands began to tremble as he looked at the stone he had made.

"Ahhhh... Hand-cannon is so honest! How can you believe women so easily? The more beautiful a woman is, the more unable to believe it..." Mengzi narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly, like a devil.

"Ha..." Gui Tong sneered. There was no need to continue watching the state of hand candles. Mengzi was played in the palm of her palm from beginning to end. If Mengzi hadn't wanted to play with him, the game would have ended long ago.

"Hurry up! Brother can't wait to help you relax!" Ying Xiulang clenched his fists, very excited.

Fu Jiang looked at his trembling hands and felt that his whole body was soaked in sweat, his Adam's apple was squirming, and his mouth was dry and he wanted to drink a sip of iced seven-point sugar strawberry juice...

He knew that he would lose in this state.

Even if I don’t go to the casino very much, I know that the kind of gambling who sits there and sweats all over is a look of a debilitating god who wants to lose.

"Hahaha... are you ready? I'm going to start counting~"

"Stone...scissors..."

Mengzi's voice was like an illusory demonic murmur, echoing in Fujiang's mind.
Chapter completed!