Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

"Let's play a game, Ye Mi." Monty said to him in a lively manner.

Netherlands looked at the fishing rod that was motionless, "What are you playing?"

"Guess the number. If you lose, you have to answer the opponent's question." Monty told him the rules, "The opponent lists 5 numbers, and you draw the number you choose on the soil. If the opponent guesses correctly, you lose."

Netherland nodded, as a way to pass the long time of not being able to catch fish.

Monty guessed first: "67,213, 87, 42,21, [-], [-]. Think of one of these five numbers in your mind, and write it on the soil next to you. Don't let me see it."

Nedland casually picked up the small shovel that was used to dig the loach just now, blocked Demonti's sight with his body, and drew a number on the soil.Nedland finished the action, "Okay, take a guess."

Monty didn't need to ponder, and said straightforwardly: "21."

The number 21 was written on the soil beside Netherlands, he was slightly surprised, "Did you see it?"

"No, I deduced it." Monty said frankly, he has the psychological gameplay of this set of games, and he is very familiar with it.

The Netherlands is willing to take the bet, "What do you want to ask?"

"Do you like Hera?" Monty's first question won back.

Ned Land said lightly: "I don't like it."

Monty didn't believe it, and wanted to calculate him, "True or not?"

Netherlands replied, "You've finished asking your questions." After speaking, he casually reported five numbers, "5, 11, 13, 17, 26."

Monty wrote a number on the dirt on his other side, "Guess."

Netherland didn't know what skills were in this game, so he said casually, "11."

"Wrong," Monty moved away to let Nedland look at the number on the dirt beside him, "it's 17." So Nedland didn't have the chance to ask him.

"90, 65, 46, 95, 543." Monty looked at the Netherlands.

Netherlands picked one and wrote it on the dirt.Monty said casually, "Ninety."

The general didn't expect that he guessed right again, and Monty went on to the second winning question: "Do you like that bride?"

Nedland was thinking about who it was, and Monty saw his memory expression, so he reminded and added: "The De Rossi family."

Ye Mi found out that Monty's question was similar and silly. "dislike."

Monty's heart skipped a beat, he didn't know that his expression had changed subtly at this time, and Yemenideran felt his face stretch a little. "Go ahead, 23, 46, 808, 345, 1."

Monty marked out the number, and Nedland said a number, "1." Monty showed him the written number, and the answer was wrong.

Netherlands did not complain, waiting for Monty's third sequence of numbers, "23, 81, 2, 4, 145."

Netherland thought about it this time, and it took three or four seconds longer than the previous two times without thinking, "What is it?" asked Monty.

Garcia also thought about it this time, "81?"

Netherlands showed him "145".Garcia didn't win for the first time, giving the Netherlands a glimmer of success.Inexplicably, he didn't have such an obvious sense of accomplishment in his heart when he won a small-area battle before.This may be the pleasure of those young people who are addicted to games and having fun.

Netherlands casually said five, "11, 14, 29, 231, 99."

Then he guessed that Garcia had written "231."

For the first time, Netherlands had the opportunity to ask: "Who is that Linde?"

Monty had the false impression that the Netherlands was jealous.But even if he liked women, the Netherlands would never be jealous of him. "Classmate, think tank. His family has been loyal ministers for generations." Thinking that he just wants to know who is around him and who is helping him become king.

Ned Land nodded, as if he understood.In my heart, "Hey, let me just say, that kid named Linde is definitely not someone Mengmeng likes."

Ji Ji and Mengxin were playing poker solitaire, Ji Ji said "hmm", Mengxin said perfunctorily, "That's great, haha ​​I won, brother Zhi", and didn't have time to talk to Gu Chenchen.

Gu Chenchen: "...you have all changed, wow TAT"

"77, 78, 3, 4, 100." Monty thought for a while, and then reported five numbers.

Netherlands wrote "4" and Monty guessed "3".This time Monty had no chance to ask questions.

In the next round, Netherlands guessed the "182" written by Monti, and Monti found that Netherlands became more and more good at playing.

"Why be king?" Netherlands' second question.

Monty found it difficult to answer, only to realize that Netherland's question was also tricky, "For power,"

Netherlands thought he had finished the answer, and was about to hide the five numbers he reported, but he heard Garcia say, "Power can possess you."

Ye Mi's heart skipped a beat. He is a straight man, and he is not suitable for hearing this kind of language that seems to be love. He didn't nod and looked away.

Seeing that he deliberately avoided his scorching gaze, Monty was inevitably disappointed. He reported five numbers, and this time he guessed wrong again.

Next time, Nedland guessed his number, the third question, "If you can never get what you want, will you give up?"

"I'm heartbroken, old man,"

Gu Chenchen was taken aback when he heard this sentence, Ji Ji looked at him with a smile: "It's really a song "Cool and Cool" for Xiao Mengmeng."

"Maybe little Mengmeng has a strong desire to survive," Mengxin spoke for Mengti.

Monty knew what it meant.He is always refusing, and it has been hinting to him since here that he will never get him, so stop being delusional and futile. "It's only 100 years, I can afford to wait."

"..." Diary spread his hands, "Mengmeng is a real man."

Mengxin was very happy, "Aren't you very moved, the host, why don't you give some candy to the readers?"

Netherlands sighed inwardly, and Monty could clearly see his expression at this time.

For the last time, Monty finally won back: "Would you, possibly, like a man? I mean, even a little bit, in this world."

Nedland did not speak for a while, and at this moment Monty's fishing rod inserted in the soil moved, and the end of the fishing rod on the river surface was bent sharply. Nedland said, "I'm hooked," and Monty also They went to hold the fishing rod together and reeled in the fishing line, but they didn't know what kind of guy they caught, it was heavy enough.

Nedland also came to help him reel in the line, and found that it was not the problem of reeling in the line, but even the problem of grasping the fishing rod.The fishing rod shook violently. The big guy didn't weigh twenty or thirty catties, but at least ten catties.

Monty tried his best to suck his feet into the soil, and his shoes slid on the wet and soft muddy ground by the river. The two of them saw the splashes splashing from the river surface, and even saw the appearance of the fins of the fish. Cheering up, everyone was pulling on the fishing rod. After taking over the slender fishing rod, it was so overwhelmed that it felt as if it was about to break—half of it was almost perpendicular to the river surface, and there was a "squeak" sound about to break.

Seeing the fishing rod that was about to break, Netherland knew that he was exhausted. He saw that Monty was pulling hard on the fishing rod, so he said, "Forget it, let it break." He wanted Monty to give up the fishing rod that was about to break But Monty said to him, "Hold on to this," and the rod was handed to Netherlands, and Monty jumped into the water.

Before Nedland could hear it clearly, a lot of water splashed on Monty, and Monty swam towards the direction where the fishing rod was hanging down, as if he had something in his hand. Nedland was dragging the fishing rod on the table, But the effect of the medicine, the big fish couldn't hold it back and wanted to escape.

Monty was underwater in the middle of the river as if he was trying to catch something. He slapped his hands in the water a few times, then his head popped up and then sank. "What are you doing, Monty?"

Monty didn't seem to hear clearly, but Nedland finally saw clearly that he grasped the broken dagger and slashed the big fish several times. There was a trace of blood floating up in the lake, and then a small area of ​​faint red.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the big fish was no longer struggling, Nedland drew in the fishing line and walked far away from the shore, struggling to drag what was considered a giant fish to them.

The Netherlands finally dragged the big fish ashore, only to find that it was a big catfish. There are many of this kind of fish. It is so big that it is estimated to be close to 1 meter in length and more than 1 foot in width.However, he got injured and landed, still shaking his body violently and rolling towards the river.Generally speaking, a 9 to 12 foot long rod is required to catch this large fish.

Nedland took the fiber rope that was originally used to bind fishing gear, clamped the fish with his feet, stuffed the rope in from the fish's mouth, tied a knot in the fish's gills, and pulled the big guy away. The river is far away, and it is on the trunk of a small tree.

When he turned his head, he didn't find Monty's figure on the bank, and realized that he hadn't come up from the river. He called his name, but there was no response.

Netherlands didn't think much, went down into the river, and dived into the water to find Monty.

After 10 minutes, he dragged the man to the case and saw the weeds on his feet. Nedland saw that the boy closed his eyes and his gray hair was wet on his face. Nedland pushed his wet hair to his face. Pushing back, calling him, "Garcia,"

Lay him flat, fold your palms staggeredly, press on his heart, press hard one after another, but the man has no response.

The beaded face looked weak under the sun, and Netherland was anxious, calling his name, "Monty,"

Opened his mouth, there was no water in it, Nedland untied his clothes, tore off all the water plants on his body, straightened his body, and shook his shoulders, "Wake up, Garcia, wake up."