Chapter 479: 479： Expressionless Cha Lemon

Jiang Siming only remembered when he was eating, he saved the girl today, and the task publisher rewarded him with a fragment.

At that time, he was patronizing with the fish and wondering how to eat the fish. At noon, he was attracted by the hare meat and worked in the afternoon.

Jiang Siming almost forgot about it.

Have a look while eating.

"Pick up [Animal Affinity] Green Fragments*1 (1/1). The number of fragments is full and can be used directly."

[Animal Affinity]: Have a natural affinity for animals, which can minimize their vigilance towards you. For animals with a certain degree of intelligence, you can do simple communication with them.

This fragment is really good, will you not be afraid of being bitten by a dog in the future?

When I was young, when I was in other people in the village, I was afraid of other people's dogs, so Lao Jiang couldn't panic when he barked twice.

I don't know if this skill is useful for dogs.

As they were talking, the two Shiba Inu of the Mushroom House, Little H and Little O ran to Jiang Siming's feet and rubbed their heads against Jiang Siming's trouser legs very affectionately.

"Hey, Amin, when did Xiao H and Xiao O kiss you like this?"

He Jiu said in surprise that these two puppies have always been relatively cold, and it is good for him and Huang Laoxie, after all, they have been together for a long time.

But they have never been so enthusiastic to strangers, more enthusiastic than to him and Huang Laoxie.

Seeing the cute faces of these two dogs, He Jiu even wondered if someone else's dog sneaked in...

Jiang Siming pretended not to know, and said, "It may be that I have food in my hand and want me to reward them."

After speaking, Jiang Siming said to them: "Let's go, I'm eating, don't disturb me."

After the two Shiba Inu listened to them, they really let go of Jiang Siming's trouser legs, and instead lay down not far from Jiang Siming's feet.

He Jiu and Huang Laoxie didn't think much about it, thinking that the two dogs were tired of playing and wanted to sleep.

After experimenting with this fragment, Jiang Siming continued to focus on the food on the table.

Huang Laoxie's cooking skills are very good, and his Xinyi and Zhirou's cooking skills are no worse than him, but the three have different characteristics.

Huang Laoxie’s dishes belong to the capital of the capital, which has a slightly different taste from other cuisines. It is more fragrant, moderately salty, and moderately hot.

Huang Laoxie is a person from the capital. The taste of the capital is well versed in the golden mean, and various tastes are harmonized, and the fragrance is more important.

Seeing Jiang Siming and Hu eating and drinking, Huang Laoxie said in puzzlement: "Mr. Jiang, do you usually eat like this? I think you have five bowls of rice at noon, and you also ate a roast in the afternoon. Rabbit, oh sorry ghost, I shouldn’t mention it, but I’m still a little full now, don’t you feel full?"

"I'm not full, I'm hungry." Jiang Siming muttered while chewing on a braised chicken paw.

Reba next to him handed him a paper towel, but he had to cross Hejiu because she was not sitting next to him.

"I think I'm just an electric light bulb. Why don't you change the position of Reba." He Jiu said with a smirk, and made Reba a red face again.

"Do you usually have the same appetite?" Huang Laoxie said.

"Ok."

"Then why are you only growing and not growing flesh?"

"I'm still developing and growing." Jiang Siming said shamelessly.

Huang Laoxie cast their contemptuous eyes.

Everyone continued to eat and drink, and after a supper, they almost became rich.

Because there is no internet, and it's less than eight o'clock, six people will naturally not go to bed so early.

Reba Guigui is about to go back when he wakes up.

Jiang Siming has to stay two more days before going to Changsha with Hejiu.

The night in the countryside was a bit cold, and the six of them packed up the dishes and went into the house to play.

The six people sat in the lobby on the first floor, sitting together.

"Let's play'Turtle Pumping', how about?" He Jiu brought a pair of poker.

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"What is the gameplay of smoking a tortoise? No," Jiang Siming said.

"It's very simple. Everyone draws the same card, as long as there is a right card, throw it out, and then draw a card from the house one by one. Whoever runs the card first will win, and the person with the last card will lose. People perform a show as punishment." Huang Laoxie explained the rules.

This gameplay is really very simple, everyone will understand after listening to it.

Six people started to draw cards, just after the draw, many people have already started to lose pairs.

But Jiang Siming glanced at the card in his hand, he was speechless, and there was no match for Temeow!

This game is pure luck, not in the scope of gambling, so Jiang Siming's [Gambling Mastery] talent is of no use here.

"Hahaha, why don't you have a pair." Reba laughed at this.

Jiang Siming gave her a roll of eyes, and he also wanted to know why he was so bad.

Starting to draw cards, Jiang Siming, who has the most cards, became the worst loser without any suspense.

"Performance show show!" Everyone sat in line, waiting for Jiang Siming to perform.

Jiang Siming got up from the chair and asked, "What program do you want to watch?"

"Sing singing~"

"Playing the piano is fine."

"Yes, Jiang Daxia sings so well, I want to listen to it too."

Everyone wanted to express their opinions. Jiang Siming was going to listen, but he glanced at the lemons in the fruit basket on the table.

Suddenly I don't want to sing anymore, let's have some fun.

"I'll give you a new show." Jiang Siming said, picking up the lemon in the fruit basket, cutting it with a fruit knife, and holding the flesh in his hand.

"Next, I'm going to perform a show and eat lemons without expression." Jiang Siming said with a straight face.

What? Is there such a show?

It sounds so interesting, can you really eat lemon without expression?

Everyone expressed their expectation.

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he brewed for a while, stuffed a whole lemon into his mouth and started chewing.

In the process, Jiang Siming really didn't show any expression at all!

"good job!"

"Amin didn't expect you to be sour."

"I can't eat lemon, I didn't expect Jiang Daxia to be so powerful!"

Before the voices admired by everyone lasted for two seconds, Jiang Siming's expression suddenly changed.

In an instant, his face changed from his face to a grin, and the lemon in his mouth was also spit out.

"The challenge failed, vomit~" Jiang Siming ran to the kitchen to rinse his mouth after he said it.

He Jiu and they looked at each other for a second, then burst into laughter.

After coming out of the kitchen, Jiang Siming felt that his teeth were still sour. My mom, why should I choose this kind of show? It's so stupid.

Everyone's laughter continued, and several people fell on the carpet.

"Come and come again, whoever loses will perform and eat lemons." Jiang Siming was unhappy, and they had to try it.

"Aming, you made a mistake. There is no requirement for this in the performance. Everyone can play freely, just slightly~" He Jiu proudly said.

Jiang Siming is angry, and they can't do anything with them. He feels that the teeth in his mouth are getting more sour, and he is about to fall out.

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