Balian thought she was angry again, so he said: "Okay, don't be angry, we are here to kill evil spirits, and there are countless things we can do in this wedding."

The girl snorted: "It's good that you know, but don't think anything wrong. Even if you please me like this, I won't appreciate it."

Balian smiled and said nothing, lowered his head, pinched an osmanthus cake and handed it to her.

The girl did not pick it up, perhaps because of the awkward emotion in her heart that made her reluctant to pick it up, so she wiped the oil on her hands with the handkerchief, avoided his hand and picked up a piece of red bean cake herself.

There was no trace of embarrassment on Bailian's face, so he naturally retracted his hand and ate the piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake himself.

The two of them were sitting on the bed without taking off their boots and socks, eating pastries and chicken drumsticks.

After eating, there was no sign of the pig demon.

Out of boredom, Balian sat on the bed in a daze. With her by his side, it was not convenient for him to meditate and practice.

The girl also said nothing, peeling the peanuts and longans on the bed to eat.

After eating for a while, she patted Balian's arm and said, "I'm done eating. Is there any water?"

Balian looked at the table and saw that there were only two glasses of Hexin wine tied with red threads. He turned to her and asked: "There is only wine, do you want to drink it?"

She nodded: "Yes."

Balian frowned and said, "But we have to deal with the pig demon later. If you are drunk..."

The girl patted her young chest and said, "Don't worry, I've been practicing drinking since I was a child."

After hearing what she said, Balian got up and got out of bed to get the two glasses of wine and the flask.

She asked: "Do you want a drink?"

Balian waved his hand: "I won't, I've never drank before, I'm afraid I'll get into trouble later."

The girl said oh, and kept the principle of not wasting. She drank all the wine tied with two red ropes, pursed her lips, and the color of her face did not change at all. It was obvious that what she said was true.

Who would have thought that on the wedding night, the two newlyweds would lose all the wine they had together and end up in the bride's belly.

"This wine tastes sweet and refreshing, very good. What kind of wine is this?" the girl asked, blinking.

"Beiliao Town's specialty, Ni'er wine."

Bai Lian felt very strange. He heard the name of Ni'er Wine from the little brother.

He also bought this wine, but how could he remember that when Zhao Baixun drank the mud wine, he spit it out in one mouthful and cursed that bad wine was unpalatable.

Fortunately, the girl was not a drinker. After quenching her thirst with two glasses of wine, she put the glass down.

She leaned on the bed in boredom: "When will the pig demon come~~"

Balian smiled helplessly. The night spent by two unfamiliar people together was quite long.

He looked at the particles on the bed, and suddenly his heart moved, and he said: "Since we have nothing to do, why don't we play chess?"

The girl rolled her eyes and said, "Do you have any chess skills?"

Bailian picked up a longan and a red date, handed the red date to her and said: "When I was a child, I saw other children playing a kind of flag in the sand, called backgammon. By playing against each other, the flags were placed in any direction.

You can win with five flags. This method does not require a chessboard, and the flags can be replaced by longan and red dates."

In his childhood memories, he could always see many children of his generation kicking sandbags and drawing backgammon in the courtyard through the window sill of his study desk.

In fact, Baituo Mountain is very big and has many fun places, but they prefer to choose his yard to play.

In fact, Balian knew that the reason why they hung out together and hung out in front of him was not because of how united they were.

He just wanted to show their friendship and mutual help, even though he, the young master of Baituo Mountain, had everything they didn't have.

But at least in this aspect, he, Bailian, would never want to get involved.

When Balian was young, he might have been a bit envious, but as he grew up, he gradually became bored.

The only thing I regret is that in my childhood, I seemed to have lacked a playmate to play backgammon with me.

The young master took the red date belonging to his flag and asked with a smile: "It would be boring if it was just about winning or losing..."

She rolled her eyes, glanced at the bed very quickly, and said with a sly smile: "Whoever loses, pick out ten lotus seed cores on the bed, and eat them in one go."

Balian raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you sure, this is your first time playing this game, be careful it will make you speechless."

When the girl heard this, she snorted disdainfully: "I am extremely smart, and I can't learn anything in one go. Just come here, kid."

No more nonsense, just start the war.

However...it seems...as if...

... She was too proud, and every time she watched Balian's longan flags unknowingly become five in a row before she realized it.

Her red date flag was dedicated to blocking his longan road in a panic. However, when he lined up five rows apart, her flag was in pieces and could not be seen across the ends of the earth.

After losing five times in a row, she had already eaten fifty extremely bitter lotus seed cores, and her delicate little face was wrinkled up in pain, which made Balian laugh out loud.

Finally, in the sixth round, she turned defeat into victory, avenged her shame, laughed proudly with her arms akimbo, and then very diligently and coquettishly peeled off ten lotus seed cores and put them in his hands, urging: "Eat quickly...eat quickly.

"

Balian pretended to be helpless and ate it, looking like she did just now, with his face wrinkled up in pain.

The corners of the girl's eyes were as curved as crescent moons, as if her depressed mood was swept away at this moment.

After eating the bitter lotus seeds, Balian separated the red dates and longans on the bed and asked, "Do you want to come again?"

The girl smiled and was about to nod in agreement, but her expression suddenly became solemn and her smile disappeared. She lowered her voice and warned: "There is a demonic spirit!" If you like Long Night Walk, please collect it: (https://www.haimawx.com) Long Night Walk search and read novels
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