Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

Kujo Tetaro observed the words and expressions, and the hierarchical distribution of this family is already clear to his heart.

After Kamio's father shuffled the cards skillfully, he asked, "Di Taro, Uncle has no hobbies, he just likes playing cards. You shouldn't be used to it, right? If you're not used to it, then..."

"dad..."

Toshitaro Kujo waved his hand, Kiyoko Kamio pursed her lips, and sat aside silently.

"What a coincidence, uncle. I also like to play cards. I can play Doudizhu, but in card games, it's best to raise some bets. After all, small bets are fun."

"Yeah, that's the best."

The corner of Kamio's father raised his mouth, and quickly dealt three cards.

Seeing the cards allocated in front of him, Kamio swallowed, his face full of desolation.

You know, none of the card players in this family can win.

So the next game of cards will directly lead to his poor wallet, which will be even worse.

"Don't gamble..."

Kiyoko Kamio tugged on Tetaro Kujo's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "My dad is very good at poker, don't play money with him, it's totally unnecessary."

"Qingzi, let's gamble for fun, and we'll have dinner later, just a few rounds of fun, you can help your mother."

"I don't need my help in the kitchen anymore, Dad."

"Uncle, what kind of bet is Qing Zi sitting on like this?"

"Hmm... a thousand cards for a game, and the loser will see how many cards are left. For every one hundred cards left, the bomb will not be doubled. Is this acceptable?"

To be honest, Kujo Tetaro has been very moist recently.

In order to avoid prison, the four troublemakers negotiated with him in private.

Although I really wanted to slaughter the fat sheep, but the four of them were not rich, and when they apologized, they almost knelt down in public.

Faced with that kind of situation, he couldn't open his mouth like a lion, so he simply proposed a compensation agreement of 10 yuan per person according to the minimum needs of his heart.

One hundred thousand per person is not much, and the four gave it happily. After receiving the money, Kujo Toshitaro also signed an agreement that he would not be held accountable.

"can."

"Okay, let's get started."

Kujo Ditaro took the pile of cards, took a look at the cards, and directly robbed the landlord.

Kiyoko Kamio raised her head, but she still couldn't see the cards, feeling a little depressed.

Kujo Tetaro lowered his arms appropriately, and then threw out a four.

Kamio's father took a seven, and Kamio smiled and threw a two.

"..."

Kujo Ditaro pursed his lips, nodded to signal to play the card.

"One three."

"What the hell am I..."

Kamio's father raised his palm, but finally endured it.

Kujo Ditaro secretly made up his mind that no matter what the card is in the future, the landlord must grab it.

"A seven."

"One two."

"Little King."

Kamio's father glanced over his head, gritted his teeth and said, "I am your opponent!"

"Sorry, I played the card subconsciously." Kamio scratched his head, and threw a pair of fours with a smile.

"The king took my card, and you actually played a pair of fours?"

"Uncle, play cards, play with a smile."

Kujo Tetaro took the one-to-five and reminded: "It's your turn, Uncle."

"I'm not going out, you come."

Kamio's father looked to the side, but there was no response.

Kamiosuke closed his hand, shook his head and said, "I don't have any double cards, Di Taro, you play."

"Oh? Sorry, the plane is over."

“…”

Kiyoko Kamio took out the notepad on her phone, and wrote down the scores of the three with ease.

Kamio's father took a deep breath, smiled and picked up the cards on the table.

"We continue."

"Snatch the landlord."

"..."

Kujo Tetaro sighed, and settled his cards in silence.

The corner of Kamio's father raised his mouth, and calmly threw out a six.

"A piece of two."

"...don't want."

"Hey, playing cards, you have to laugh and play, and I don't want to."

Kamiosuke laughed, and played a staggering eight-game match.

“…”

Kamio's father's lips moved slightly, and the playing cards in his hand fell to the table with a clatter.

Kujo Ditaro clapped his hands with a smile, and seconded: "Uncle is right, playing cards, you really have to play with a smile."

"Dad, you have to lose two, and you only played one card, so... you lost 5800."

"I'm special..."

Kamio's father suppressed the twitching of the evil son beside him, and nodded calmly.

"Small money, it's all small money, let's continue."

Chapter 67: Kiyoko's room, can it be impure?

Two bombs, five pairs, one pair and three, this side is stable!

Kamio's father looked at the cards in his hand, with a sinister smile on his lips.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the son beside him, seeing his frowning expression, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, let's play the cards."

"Five pairs."

"...Are you out of cards?"

Seeing Kamiosuke's sad face, Kujo Tetaro said something.

"Well... you go out first."

"Neither do I."

"Eh? Are all the cards so bad? Tsk tsk...one pair three."

Kamio's father leaned back rather conceitedly after he had discarded two cards.

"A pair...I don't want it."

"I don't want this either? Eh... a pair of Qs."

"Di Taro, I'm sorry, the game is over."

After Kamio's father threw the Four Bomb, the one who had the chance to win raised the remaining cards in his hand.

"No, right? Then I..."

"Eh? Four cards, someone finally played four cards, and I played four sevens."

Kamiosuke's exclamation caused a slight change in the atmosphere in the arena.

Kamio's father looked at the four sixes in his hand, and said with a sneer, "I don't believe you can beat me with the thirteen card, you play!"

"Well...four K's."

"Eh...? I don't want it, uncle, come here."

"I... I don't want either."

Kamiosuke smiled, and drew four cards again.

Looking at the four Aces on the table, Kamio's father held the four sixes tightly in his hand.

"I do not want."

"your turn!"

"Those four 2s bring a little king."

Kujo Ditaro stretched out his hand to pat his shoulders, and encouraged him, "You've played your card quite well."

Kamiosuke laughed, and the atmosphere between them was indescribably harmonious.

Kamio's father was sullen, and his face became more and more distorted. He silently folded the cards in his hand and suggested, "This popular game in the Celestial Dynasty is quite ordinary. How about we change it?"

"Eh?" Kujo Ditaro raised a smirk, with a faint blue light in his eyes, "Uncle, playing cards is fun when you win or lose. Why do you want to change the game once you lose?"

"No, I see that Qingzi also really wants to play, Doudizhu can only be played by three people..."