Outlaw, I cannot regenerate [Transmigration Book]

The performance was well received. In addition to the high-level repertoire, the most talked about by the audience is the new luthier with the stage name "Qiu Mingshan". His performance method and music style are refreshing.After the show ended, many spectators crowded to the box office to book the second show, but were told that the tickets had already been sold out, so they could only leave regretfully.

The theater paid off the cost of the performance, Blaki's purse was filled with gold leaf, he booked a tavern, and ordered the store to serve the best wine and food to reward the troupe members.

The long table made up of scattered seats filled the lobby, and Braki gave Qiu Yan and Hill to the center, and sat side by side with himself at the main seat.

On the surface, "Vanda" was still Bragi's assistant. After properly arranging the whole group, he sat in the vacant seat on Blagi's left.

Blaki clapped his hands and focused everyone's attention on himself: "Everybody, while the dishes are not ready, please allow me to make a brief summary. The success of this performance depends on the joint efforts of everyone present. Traveling long distances, eating and sleeping in the open air, I really didn't expect everyone to perform exceptionally well in this state, as a leader, I sincerely thank you all!"

Qiu Yan took the lead in applauding: "The leader has worked hard!"

Braki smiled at him and said, "Of course, it's Queen and Prince who made the first contribution! Oh, and our old friend Vanda. Without them, the troupe probably wouldn't have reached the theater yet."

"Vanda" ripped off his tuxedo under the dining table, and reminded him not to mention border inspections in public. Brakey understood and immediately changed the subject: "They are all my own, so I won't say polite words. Everyone open your belly to eat, order beer and food as you like, I treat you!" After speaking, he picked up the wine glass and went to the seat to toast.

Plate after plate of delicacies came to the table. Everyone raised their knives and waved their forks to feast on the food. People who are engaged in elegant art also had a hard time with food. Qiu Yan was worried that Hill would not be able to grab them, so he couldn't care less about eating, so he kept pouring food into Hill's plate. Stuff something.

Looking at the mountain of food in front of him, Hill couldn't laugh or cry: "Mother, eat quickly, don't worry about me."

"Recently, you eat dry food every day. You see that your little face is not shiny. Be good, you can grow taller if you eat more." Qiu Yan took a fork and stuffed a piece of turkey leg into Hill's mouth.

"Mother, no no no."

The oil rubbed against Hill's face, making his face more like a bulging bun, making people want to take a bite, Qiu Yan held his chin and carefully wiped the corners of his mouth: "Don't move. "

"Yeah." Hill puffed his cheeks and let Qiu Yan play with them. His thick eyelashes were flickering, cute and well-behaved. Qiu Yan liked it more and more.

"Hill, do your own thing."

Words almost like orders came from the side. Hill subconsciously sat up straight, picked up the tablecloth by the table and wiped his mouth. Halfway through wiping, he suddenly found that something was wrong. The father seems to be."

Qiu Yan picked up the wine glass to drink water, waiting to see how Huey explained.

Even in the face of the danger of revealing his identity, "Vanda" remained calm: "It means that I share the same educational philosophy as your father."

Hill: "I hope the person you admire is different from my father."

"Vanda": "It depends on your mother's attitude."

Hill: "My mother only let my father and I hug him to bed, no one else is allowed!"

Pfft, a sip of water was choked into his throat without swallowing, and Qiu Yan began to cough crazily.

"Mother, what's the matter with you, mother?!" Hill hurriedly beat Qiuyan's back, but he couldn't get better after working for a long time.

Qiu Yan felt that he was about to die.

"Vanda" walked around the seat and pulled Hill away: "Stand back."

Hill was so anxious and at a loss what to do, so he had to obey.

"Vanda" put his hand on Qiu Yan's throat and recited the spell silently.

The throat was cold, and the strong discomfort gradually disappeared. Qiu Yan guessed that Huey used a low-level ice spell to suppress the water in the airway: "Thank you, thank you, cough."

"You're welcome, be careful next time."

next time?Never drink water when you bicker next time!Qiu Yan thought.

After drinking for three rounds, someone proposed to play games for fun. After some discussion, "Game of Kings" was selected with high votes.

The so-called king game is that a group of people take turns to draw poker cards, and the numbers on the cards each draw are their own numbers. Of course, this number cannot be seen by others.The person who draws the joker card should show the joker card, and this person becomes the "king" in this round of the game, and he can issue any order to the two people who have been clicked.

Soon someone brought the cards and was excited to start the game.

Qiu Yan knew that this kind of game was similar to truth or dare, and someone must have taken the opportunity to do something indescribable, so she tried to sneak away ahead of time on the pretext of coaxing Hill to sleep, but Hill had already put the drawn cards on the table.

"It's up to you, mother, come and draw cards!" Hill has been living in the palace, and has never played this kind of civilian game, and joined it when he didn't know the rules.

Qiu Yan pulled Hill and was about to leave: "Hill is still a child, you can't mislead him like this."

Braki blocked the way: "The little prince has already drawn the cards, which proves that he agrees to participate in the game, and he has the right to choose freely. From now on, those who quit must take off their clothes and walk out of the tavern."

Qiu Yan glared at him: "...you pervert in sheep's clothing."

Braki stretched out his arms and hugged Qiuyan: "Don'tworry, we won't go too far with a child here, and the little prince looks very happy, you won't spoil his interest, will you?"

"Qiu Yan, don't worry, we won't issue random orders." Everyone echoed.

"That's it."

Since Qiuyan doesn't have the airs of a queen at all, he gets along with everyone when he joins the group, and the group members don't treat him as an outsider.

Looking at Hill's eager and expectant eyes, Qiu Yan really had nothing to do with them, so he had to randomly draw a "7 of Hearts".

"Ahaha, I'mking!" Blaki threw out the joker card in his hand and laughed with his hands on his hips.

"Ah, the captain is the king."

"Order, king."

Braki scanned the members from left to right, top to bottom, closed his eyes and thought hard: "7 of Hearts, um, what can we do with 7 of Hearts."

When the number was called, Qiu Yan was taken aback, staring at Braki in front of him, not daring to vent his breath, like a criminal waiting for trial.

After thinking for a while, Blakey showed an inscrutable smile: "The 7 of hearts sits on the lap of the 5 of spades!" After speaking in one breath, he opened his eyes, "The two who were pointed out raised their hands, yes Now, this scale is not too much, right Qiu Yan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Yan raised his hand with a dark face.

Hill turned over the cards in front of Qiu Yan: "Hey, the mother is the 7 of Hearts."

Blakey pretended not to see, and continued to host the game: "Okay, what about the other one?"

"Vanda" smiled and said, "It's me."

"Qiu Yan, you want to sit on Vanda's lap, go quickly."

"If you don't do it, you'll have to take off your clothes, haha."

In the first round, he put his mother in a difficult situation, and Hill showed shame: "Mother, it's all my fault for insisting on playing. If you don't want to, I will replace you..."

Blakey: "Nonono, no, Hill, there will be penalties for card swaps or substitutions, and you don't want to know the specific penalties."

Hill: "But..."

Qiu Yan rubbed Hill's head: "Since you participated, it's fun, so why not apologize." He has even filmed a kiss scene, which is nothing at all.

Qiu Yan walked up to "Vanda", and "Vanda" took his hands off his lap and looked up at Qiuyan.

Even if some people don't have a stunning appearance, the elegance of their gestures still makes their hearts beat faster.

Qiuyan realized that before meeting Huey, he was considered an old world with countless beauties, and his aesthetic threshold was raised to the point where he would not take a second look at a beautiful woman on the road, let alone be easily tempted.But the person in front of you has a wonderful magic power, even with an ordinary face, you can't ignore his existence.

The two sides were at a stalemate, unable to resist the urging from the side, Qiu Yan persuaded herself that it was just a game, she turned her heart and sat sideways on the lap of "Vanda".

After successfully tricking the first pair of "victims", cheers erupted from all around, and Blakey took the lead in applauding: "Hahaha, you two set the best example for everyone, OK, let's proceed to the next round."

Qiu Yan pushed the back of his chair and was about to get up, Braki immediately held him down: "You must keep this state until you are ordered to do other actions."

Qiu Yan felt that he was on a thief ship and couldn't get off.

After three rounds in a row, except for Hill being sent out to run around the theater, the two people stacked together never changed their positions.Qiu Yan realized that the body of "Vanda" was obviously much shorter than his real body, and his warm breath sprayed lightly on his shoulders, which was itchy but very comfortable.

"Hey, why are you in a daze?"

The female musician handed the card to Qiu Yan. Only then did Qiu Yan realize that she was in a daze just now, and hurriedly pulled out a card to cover up her gaffe, but she was too close to the people behind her, and the number of the card was watched live by "Vanda" , Qiu Yan thought that if he became the "king", he would be finished, so don't let him draw a wild card.

However, there are some things that I can’t help talking about. Qiu Yan was worried, and "Vanda" spread the ghost cards on the table: "I'm sorry, it's my turn to be the king this time."

Oops, who knows if his mind will be full of pornographic waste, Qiu Yan immediately faltered, and begged him in a low voice: "Brother, for the sake of your son, don't mess around."

"Vanda" looked into Qiu Yan's eyes: "What do you want me to do?"

The corners of Qiu Yan's lips curled up slyly, and a small pear dimple appeared on his lips. He was sure that the smile on his face was brighter than flowers: "For example, let me down?"

"as you wish."

"Vanda" did what he said, and really set Qiu Yan free. When Qiu Yan got off his lap, he almost wanted to bow to the angel.It's a pity that the bench is still hot, and the king of the next round can't wait to issue a new order: "Let's play something exciting while Hill is away, 1 of spades and kiss 1 of hearts!"

Sure enough, this kind of game can't escape the fate of R18 in the end.

"Ah ah, it's too much, but I like it!"

"Let me see who wins!"

Looking at the 1 of spades in his hand, Qiu Yan's whole arm was trembling. Feeling the strange eyes beside him, Qiu Yan turned his head to look at the "Vanda" card, and there was a big and round heart drawn on it, and Burning eye's "1".