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Chapter 207
Seeing Ye Lan so confident, Mu Yang let her play around and lure her into a trap.
Just guess casually, since there was no bet, what if she won?
As expected, Ye Lan enjoyed the process very much.
In her eyes, the essence of danger is uncertainty.
The same is true for playing dice.
Every time she guessed three or five, it was a dangerous adventure, and every time she shouted six, she could get some sporadic excitement.
Even if it was just a very slight challenge, she would never get tired of it.
Not to mention that the rules this time were set by Mu Yang himself.
Is there anything more exciting than defeating the opponent within the rules of the game specified by him?
She was extremely confident in her methods, and she believed that she could read information from Mu Yang's eyes.
Guess whether he would choose big or small, or leopard.
Then, she flicked her wrist and threw a number that was not in accordance with the rules but to her liking.
"Three sixes, it looks like a leopard."
Mu Yang lost again.
Ye Lan smiled with some pride, because she could roll whatever she wanted.
This trick was too simple.
And she could tell what Mu Yang wanted to guess through his micro-expressions, eyes, and actions.
"Don't immortals often play this game?"
The rules were set by Mu Yang, and Ye Lan thought that Mu Yang wanted to take advantage.
After all, dice was Ye Lan's forte, so it didn't matter if she let Mu Yang have a few more chances. She felt that she had the upper hand.
Mu Yang lost many games, but he didn't blush.
There was no ripple on his face, "I don't play it often, but when I passed by the wine shop, I saw them betting on wine in this way, and I thought it was interesting, so I wrote down the rules."
And his attitude of not caring about winning or losing, and being calm and nonchalant, made it difficult for Ye Lan to accept.
She wanted to win and wanted to see Mu Yang break down.
If Mu Yang was indifferent to winning or losing, then this game would be boring.
"So the bet is wine..." Ye Lan nodded, thinking.
"...I don't like drinking very much, how about changing the bet to asking the other party a question?"
Mu Yang gently put down the teacup, "Miss Ye Lan, do you think this game is too boring?"
"The immortals are calm and don't care about winning or losing. I am the only one who is playing enthusiastically, which is indeed a bit boring."
"It seems that you have a lot of questions to ask me."
"Aren't you here for this today?"
"Okay, in this case, the contract is done."
Mu Yang/Ye Lan: "Those who break their promises should be punished by eating rocks."
With the bet, Ye Lan became excited again.
However, someone was more excited than her, that was Lao Tong!
The system took over the game, and Mu Yang went into meditation directly, his soul wandering in the sky.
You, Ye Lan, like to analyze micro-expressions and small movements, I'll close my eyes and sleep, you guess.
One guess and one didn't say a word.
In the first game, Ye Lan suffered a loss and was defeated.
Good Mu Yang, you just lost on purpose just now, just to attract me to raise the bet.
Liyue is a country that values contracts, and once a word is spoken, it cannot be taken back.
She was ready to answer Mu Yang's questions.
She had to tell the truth, but not reveal key information.
Who knew that the first question Mu Yang asked was: "How does the pot of tea taste?"
Ye Lan rehearsed many questions in her mind.
Including but not limited to the content of her intelligence work, the layout of the eyes and ears of the Yanshang Tea House, the recent action plan, etc.
The only thing she didn't expect was that Mu Yang would ask such a question, is the tea delicious?
"It tastes good. Xianjia's tea-making skills are really first-class."
"It's good if you like it, but this tea is still a little inferior."
Mu Yang continued, "There are some treasures [Dancong] from Qiaoyingzhuang at home. You can take some back to drink later."
Ye Lan bowed, "Thank you, Xianjia."
She smiled beautifully, but it was just a habitual fake smile, a performance that had been practiced countless times.
Because there was no smile in her eyes.
Mu Yang's question was a provocation to Ye Lan.
From her perspective, Mu Yang won the first game by showing weakness, so he should take the opportunity to ask the key question.
Instead of asking "Is the tea delicious?"
If you don't ask, you won't have a chance later!
Of course, all this is just Ye Lan's idea.
Reality is cruel.
The system is even crueler than reality, and it also tells which dice are at which point.
Ye Lan lost again.
"Tell me the origin of the jade bracelet on your hand."
Ye Lan didn't know what strategy Mu Yang adopted, why did he ask such an irrelevant question.
According to Ningguang's guess, shouldn't he reveal his identity as the owner of Yanshang Tea House and then start bargaining?
However, Ye Lan was willing to accept the loss, so he could only tell the story of the jade bracelet on his hand.
The name of the jade bracelet is "Youqi"Wrist Lantern" was handed down from ancestors.
The jade bracelet is printed with family magic and can convey simple messages.
But this kind of small magic tool needs to be used in pairs to take care of each other. Now there is only one left, which can only be used as a decoration.
Mu Yang nodded, and seemed to be still very interested in the bracelet.
Could it be that Ningguang guessed wrong?
Ye Lan lost three times in a row...
Mu Yang asked another irrelevant but somewhat private question, Ye Lan's birthday...
Although Ye Lan did not show anything on the surface, she began to have suspicions in her heart.
This immortal family could not...
Could it be? Me?
Ye Lan lost three times in a row, and Mu Yang did not intend to pursue her any further.
He suggested that they stop here today, otherwise the tea would be cold.
Ye Lan heard that, how could this work, taking advantage and want to leave?
"Speaking of tea, don't the immortals want to try how this teahouse usually plays dice?"
"How to play."
Ye Lan talked about her rules, which were quite complicated.
Fortunately, Mu Yang didn't need to understand them himself.
The two agreed to keep the bet unchanged and play three more games according to Ye Lan's rules.
Adhering to the principle of 'fairness', Mu Yang agreed of course.
Then, Ye Lan knew how powerless a person's skills were in front of the power of the plug-in...
Mu Yang asked the fourth question, "If someone wants to take over this teahouse, what price do you think the new owner will offer, Miss Ye Lan?"
After changing her game rules, Mu Yang didn't give in to Xiao Lan, the general affairs department, in asking questions, and directly pointed out her identity.
Ye Lan said, "Not everything can be clearly priced."
"Not necessarily. I have lived in Chenyu Valley for a long time, and I have studied jadeware and am familiar with the immortals' magic. Maybe she will be interested."
Mu Yang didn't specify, but his eyes were on the "Youqi wrist pendant" in Ye Lan's hand.
This means that he can help Ye Lan repair her other jade bracelet above Mora.
He can even use fairy magic to strengthen her.
Ye Lan crossed her fingers, "Fairy, one game, one question."
Then...
The dice cup was opened, and Mu Yang made a "please" gesture.
Please ask the loser Miss Ye Lan to answer his question.
Ye Lan still shook her head.
She spent nearly a year on this intelligence station, and it was impossible to give up.
As for the remaining "Youqi wrist", it was also a memory of her confrontation with the [rich man].
It warned her not to fail again next time.
Seeing this situation, Mu Yang had to give up the acquisition of Yanshang Tea House.
He didn't have much hope at first.
So in this last round, Mu Yang turned off the system and went into battle himself.
It was up to fate. If he lost, he would answer one of Ye Lan's questions.
Of course, it was the setting of the Chenyu Valley Sword Fairy "Mu Yang" who answered.
Looking at the number of dice in the last round, Mu Yang felt bitter. He lost.
His luck these days was too bad. No wonder he couldn't see Yun Jin...
Ye Lan stood up, "Xianjia, the tea is cold. Let's ask this question later."
When she passed by Mu Yang, she turned her head.
"The treasure [Dancong] that Xianjia mentioned just now will be stored in the tea room. When you are free, we can drink it together."
"Otherwise, with my tea-making skills, I am afraid that I will fail Xianjia's kindness."
After Xiao Lan finished speaking, she went back to work.
The work of the General Affairs Department must be very busy.