I became popular in the 1970s by disguising myself as a man

Chapter 64 Looking at the cards
Zhong Zhiran can guarantee that the dishes on his side are definitely the richest in the team. There are not many dishes at all, and almost all of them are meat dishes at first glance.

Based on the experience of the last dinner party, when Liu Yuzhou asked for a drink again, he received a look of contempt from Zhong Zhiran.

Tian Bowen was a little confused and looked at each person, and finally his eyes fell on Zhong Zhiran.

"Have you ever seen a group of demons dancing around? They do that after drinking."

When the last dish was brought to the table, Zhong Zhiran turned around and asked Tian Bowen.

"How's your drinking capacity? Do you act crazy when you drink too much? Do you keep your words secret?"

Tian Bowen raised his eyebrows, wasn't he asking about his strengths?

"I've never drunk too much. I don't know what it's like to drink too much."

Zhong Zhiran is the strongest woman in this life. When he hears these words, won't his desire to win pop out? He should compete with Tian Bowen at some point and let him kneel down and sing "conquer"!

One day later, Tian Bowen regretted why he had to use his limited drinking capacity to get drunk...

The dishes were all arranged here, and Zhong Zhiran went to the jar outside to pick out some frozen pears, frozen persimmons and flowers.

These three items are indispensable for the Chinese New Year in the Northeast. Zhong Zhiran has never eaten them before, but after eating them once, he really fell in love with them. These three items have different tastes. Among them, frozen pear Zhong Zhiran likes it the most. It is full of juice after one sip. Damn artifact!
Put the frozen pears and other things into a basin and put water in them to thaw slowly. Everyone here sat around and started to cook.

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Since he didn't drink, the meal didn't last long. Everyone was preparing to stay up late in the evening, so after the meal, Zhong Zhiran sent everyone back to their homes to catch up on their sleep.

She also needs to sleep for a while. She wakes up early in the morning and insists on eating Jieshen dumplings until twelve o'clock in the evening. She is not iron-clad.

But maybe it was because of the daytime that Zhong Zhiran woke up not long after sleeping.

She lit the kerosene lamp and took out a piece of lean meat and a piece of pork belly from the space. There were many people, and she was going to make dumplings with two kinds of fillings.

Although the dumplings will not be eaten until twelve o'clock, the fillings and dumpling noodles are still prepared in advance.

Zhong Zhiran had just cut the pork belly when Tian Bowen walked out of the west room. He looked like he had just woken up, his eyes were a little confused.

Today Tian Bowen is wearing a military green shirt with a black woolen vest on it. The vest is in the style of a sweetheart collar. The shirt inside is not sure whether Tian Bowen did it intentionally or unintentionally. The two above One button had been undone, and Tian Bowen's Adam's apple and collarbone were vaguely exposed.

Zhong Zhiran felt that this bitch Tian Bowen was just trying to seduce/seduce him, but the most damning thing was that he still did this...

"Want to mince the meat? Leave it there and I'll do it."

As Tian Bowen spoke, he approached Zhong Zhiran. Seeing that Zhong Zhiran didn't talk to him, he followed Zhong Zhiran's gaze and lowered his head. Then in the next two or three seconds, Tian Bowen's brain was running wildly.

Tian Bowen feels that he has the password to chase his wife, he has discovered the shortcut, and Zhong Zhiran is coveting his beauty!
It’s not that I don’t want to give Zhong Zhiran a taste of something sweet, but if I come and go, I won’t be at a disadvantage, right?Besides, he doesn’t want much, just a status, it’s not too much to be in a good relationship!

Just when Tian Bowen was about to 'appear' for a happy life in the future, four light bulbs made a gorgeous appearance.

"It's time to mince the meat, I'll do it!"

Liu Yuzhou is very self-aware. He is not good at cooking, but he can just chop minced meat, which he is particularly good at.Jiang Heng also came over to chop green onions, and Zhou Xingyu also came over and picked up a head of garlic and began to chop it up. Only Feng Fang seemed to have not returned to his soul. He yawned one after another. After being stunned for a while, he went straight to Zhong Zhiran's house without any shoes. Take off your clothes and lie down directly on the kang.

"Zhiran, your room smells so good~"

Zhou Xingyu: ..., I can’t figure it out, what does this old man want to do to make the house smell so fragrant!

Tian Bowen: I didn’t even have the chance to go in and smell my wife’s house. Why is Feng Fang, such an older girl, always trying to get in there no matter what?

Tian Bowen thought this and glared at Zhou Xingyu. It's useless. Don't think he can't see it. Zhou Xingyu has impure thoughts towards Feng Fang. It's been so long and he still can't get it!If Zhou Xingyu tried his best to win over Feng Fang, she would never have time to get close to Zhiran.

As the old saying goes, it’s easier to work when there are more people, and it’s easier to eat when there are fewer people. Now you can see the advantage of having more people. After a while, the dumpling noodles and dumpling fillings were ready and put aside. When the time comes, Just make the dumplings, and even the garlic sauce for eating the dumplings is ready.

Feng Fang also became energetic after eating a frozen pear, and her big round eyes finally opened wide.

"Let's watch the cards. It would be too boring to sit idle. The tip of my tongue hurts from eating the melon seeds."

After Feng Fang finished speaking, she ran back to get the cards in a hurry.

Anyway, idle time is idle. It’s not impossible to play poker or something like that. I just haven’t played it yet, but I don’t know what kind of game they play.

When Feng Fang came back with the cards, Zhong Zhiran was dumbfounded. These were not the playing cards she had remembered at all.

"I got this from my aunt in the village. It's so fun. Don't you all know how to play? Come on, I'll teach you."

Zhong Zhiran looked at the others. From the slightly dull eyes, Zhong Zhiran was sure that the others didn't know how to play.

Feng Fang explained slightly excitedly, while Zhong Zhiran listened and looked at the cards.

This kind of card is narrower and longer than playing cards. The cards should be filled with characters from Water Margin. The rules are more like mahjong, with strips and thousands of pieces.

After listening for a while, Zhong Zhiran was a little confused, but Zhong Zhiran was not the only one who was confused. It is estimated that everyone except Feng Fang would not be much better.

This was the effect Feng Fang wanted. Feng Fang rolled his eyes and started to propose again.

"It's not fun just to play like this. Why don't we make some bets? How about stickers?"

Although the words were inquiring, almost everyone had a bad premonition after seeing Feng Fang take out a large handful of cut notes from his pocket...

Facts have proven that sometimes a premonition is not just a premonition, it is about to become a fact.

When Zhong Zhiran put a sticker on his face for the n+1 time, Zhong Zhiran found that there was no place to stick it.

"Pfft..., I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just couldn't help it."

Everyone's faces were covered with notes, and of course they had no intention of laughing at others, except Feng Fang, who didn't even have a note on her face.

If it were someone else, Zhong Zhiran could still go berserk, but the other person was Feng Fang, so he couldn't do it!
(End of this chapter)