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Yu Yan didn't expect that her new entertainment plan would go against the grain.
After dinner, she called together several people who were interested in playing cards, and carefully taught them how to recognize cards and how to play cards.
But unexpectedly, after she taught for a long time, no matter it was an illiterate like Bi Yuan, or someone like Liu Fang and Wei Lang who knew a little bit of writing, they couldn't figure out the weird symbols on poker, let alone how to play. .
"Sister, these patterns are too difficult to recognize." Bi Yuan held a few cards in her hand and frowned, "It's okay to say that this one looks like a hook, and you can recognize it at a glance, but this one What about the one with the tail?"
"That's right." Wei Lang said, "The so-called numbers and letters are different in size and different in design and color. How can we tell them apart?"
Everyone echoed.
Listening to them talking, Yu Yan felt a little dizzy, knowing that this thing was still too unfamiliar to them, and it was impossible to learn it all at once.
But thinking of this, she thought of Xiao Huan again, and couldn't help wondering.
At the beginning, she didn't teach her much, and he quickly recognized the Arabic numerals and letters, and even asked her about the difference between Pinyin and English.
It is also Bai Ding, how did Xiao Huan learn so quickly?
"Nv Shi, let's play Werewolf Killing!" Someone said, "Werewolf Killing is more fun!"
Others agree.
Yu Yan had no choice but to give up temporarily and continue to play werewolf with everyone.
Since everyone doesn't like to play poker, there is no need to continue it.
The next day, Yu Yan sat in the carriage, put away all the tools, and returned to the state of doing nothing.
Xiao Huan finished reviewing an official document, put down his pen, and then took a deck of cards in his hand and looked at it.
"What do you want to play?" He asked lightly, "Doudi Zhu?"
Yu Yan looked at him, startled, a little suspicious.
"You want to play?" she asked.
"Isn't it possible?" Xiao Huan asked back.
"Aren't you going to deal with official documents?"
"I just finished dealing with it." Xiao Huan said, "I have nothing to do."
Yu Yan looked at him, her eyes suddenly brightened.
Although Xiao Huan has never played poker before, she quickly comprehended the gameplay.
He and Yu Yan played the two-person Landlord Fight all night, and he has a general grasp of the gameplay. But Yu Yan is an old hand after all, Xiao Huan didn't take advantage of her.
On the second day, when she arrived in the carriage, Yu Yan enthusiastically asked to continue fighting.
Xiao Huan had already processed the documents and did not refuse.
But this time, Yu Yan took out the white paper and paste left over from making cards, and asked the losers to put stickers on their faces.
"If you lose, you lose, what to do with sticky notes." Xiao Huan said.
"What's the point of just winning or losing," Yu Yan said, "It's only exciting when there is punishment, it's fun."
Xiao Huan saw that she was determined to win, and did not object.
Of course Yu Yan has her own plan.
In fact, she is not very good at this game. Every time she plays with An Qi and others, her score is likely to be at the bottom. So, now facing Xiao Huan, a rookie, she felt that if she didn't bully and bully well, she would be really sorry for herself.
Sure enough, from the first game, Xiao Huan was at a disadvantage and lost two games in a row.
Yu Yan was also polite, and pasted a long note on his left and right cheeks.
Xiao Huan looked at her with a cold face. That serious appearance, coupled with two long white stripes, looked very funny, and Yu Yan couldn't help laughing.
"Don't worry." She pressed the note on Xiao Huan's face, sticking it firmly, quite proud of it, "It's not very beautiful to just stick two pieces of paper, but it will look better when you stick more. Paste it into a birthday star."
Xiao Huan said: "If you lose, I can make you a birthday star."
"Of course." After Yu Yan finished speaking, she shuffled the cards with a happy face and continued to deal the cards.
But then, the situation changed. In the third set, Xiao Huan actually won.
Yu Yan was stunned.
"Where is the paper?" Xiao Huan looked calm, as if winning was a matter of course.
He looked to the side, picked up a note, and put a little paste on it: "Put your face here."
Although Yu Yan was not very happy, she hoped to concede the bet and obediently moved forward.
Xiao Huan pasted the note on one of her cheeks, looked at it for a moment, and showed satisfaction.
 ?? is out of control again.
Just like in the morning, Xiao Huan won two consecutive rounds, and then began to turn the situation around. Several times, his cards were not as good as Yu Yan's, but the timing of his playing was just right, which made Yu Yan helpless. Even Wang Zha was defeated, and finally lost.
The two had their own victories, and when they settled down in the posthouse, on the score sheet, Xiao Huan's score could almost surpass Yu Yan's, and it was considered a victory.
Yu Yan stared at him, as if accusing him of cheating.
Xiao Huan had a serious expression on his face: "I am willing to bet and admit defeat, that is a good deal."
Yu Yan twitched the corner of her mouth.
The difference between her and Xiao Huan was over two hundred, Xiao Huan held her hand high and rounded her up to two hundred, tenth a page, that is twenty pages.
In the evening, when the servants clamored to play Werewolf, Yu Yan had no choice but to hand over the cards to them and let them play by themselves. Then, she followed Xiao Huan to the room to copy books.
On the table, books, pen, ink, paper and inkstone have already been placed, and there is a book.
Yu Yan walked over and looked through the Analects that Xiao Huan asked her to copy that day.
"I won't copy this." Yu Yan said immediately, "Don't you have other books, you didn't say which book you want me to copy when you made the appointment."
After hearing this, Xiao Huan didn't object, and let her choose the books by herself.
There were a lot of books on the carriage, Yu Yan flipped through them for a while, and finally decided to copy a collection of poems. The reason is not that the verses on it are beautiful, but that the font in this book is the largest, so the number of words per page is the smallest.
Not long after, when Wei Lang and Bi Yuan walked into Xiao Huan's room carrying some soup for supper, they found him and Yu Yan sitting on the couch.
Xiao Huan clasped one arm, apparently taking her temperature.
And Yu Yan was sitting opposite him across the small case, copying a book. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com