Xiao Zhao pulled off the blindfold, and his tone was full of questioning:

"Lao Li, I thought you had six beads in the jar, or at most twelve beads, but I never expected that your whole box full of beads??!!"

"With so many beads, how do I know how many of each color there are!!" You are so much, I trust you so much, but you pit me!

Lao Li smiled lightly and explained unhurriedly:

"Xiao Zhao, don't worry, guess right, what does it have to do with how many beads of each color have to do with it?"

"There are four colors of beads, red, yellow, blue and black, and blind are easy to blind!"

"If I put fewer beads, people who come to play often will definitely feel the nuances of each bead over time."

"I put more beads just to be fair, you misunderstood me without asking, I was simply wronged."

Xiao Zhao calmed down and thought for a while, as if he was indeed impulsive, Xiao Zhao said a little apologetically:

"In this way, that's really embarrassing, so let's start now?"

Then Lao Li blindfolded Xiao Zhao and asked Xiao Zhao to take out six beads at once to guess the color.

These beads are all round and feel the same.

Xiao Zhao touched the bead in his hand and hesitated for a long time, and finally Xiao Zhao gritted his teeth when he heard that others began to urge him:

"I guess red all of them!"

Lao Li:

"Are you sure?"

Xiao Zhao:

"I'm sure, just say that there are a few reds!"

Lao Li was a little regretful:

"You guessed wrong, there are only two reds in total."

When Xiao Zhao heard this, he quickly uncovered his blindfold and looked at the glass beads in his hand, there were really only two red, and the rest were three blue and one black.

Xiao Zhao lowered his head:

"It's almost a little, I originally wanted to guess the blue one!" I will definitely win next time!

Xiao Zhao pondered in his heart, where is it easier to get money next time? Then Xiao Zhao naturally thought of the stick terrier, this child looks like his brain is not very good, and it is easy to cheat if he has money.

At this time, the stick terrier was sitting in the canteen of the psychiatric inpatient department waiting in line for a meal, and the stick terrier who ate the most actively ranked first.

The hallucination of the stick terrier had not disappeared, and he seemed to smell an unusual fragrance in the air at this time.

"Suck, suck-

" The stick terrier sniffed hard, and suddenly his heart was shocked, and he muttered:

"This fragrance, this feeling, is definitely Zhou Qing's cooking!"

"This Zhou Qing is also powerful, yesterday was beaten so hard that he could still cook normally."

"No matter, I must eat the food cooked by Zhou Qing! No one can rob me! "

The stick terrier waited anxiously, waited, and couldn't bear to go to the back kitchen to take a look, but was stopped.

The stick terrier tried to continue forward, while sprinkling:

"Uncle, go away, I'm so hungry, I'm almost fainting, I want to go in and see what you cook."

The middle-aged man with a straight face was not moved in the slightest:

"The kitchen is heavy, idlers are not allowed to enter."

The stick terrier used various methods, but there was really no way to get in, so he had to continue to wait.

When there were more and more patients waiting in line to eat in the back, and when the stick terrier couldn't help but want to open the door, the meal was finally ready.

The stick terrier was the first to cook, and he saw that the bowl brought by the rice aunt was full of food, and the stick terrier looked down at his own bowl.

I saw that there were scrambled eggs and braised pork inside, and the eyes of the stick terrier immediately lit up several degrees, and even sat down, standing directly next to the team and eating wildly.

The starvation and unbearable appearance of the stick terrier attracted the strange eyes of the patients next to it.

When everyone saw that the stick terrier was eating so deliciously, they wondered, did they change chefs today? So the cooking is particularly delicious?

With such a mood, everyone was shouting like a lesson to let the rice aunt serve more food.

Aunt Rice is a little confused, today's chef has not changed? Even today's rice is cooked mixed with yesterday's leftovers.

Aunt Rice is not stupid enough to tell the truth to everyone, she just needs to do her own cooking work.

When everyone behind the stick terrier ate the food, everyone's expressions were difficult to speak.

But because everyone is basically used to eating the food here, they won't spit out the food.

Everyone openly and secretly despised the stick terrier, feeling that this child must have a serious brain disease, and they couldn't understand that this kind of food that tasted indescribable, this child could even eat the feeling of tasting Xian Zhen.

At the same time, some people really couldn't finish the rice in the bowl, but the hospital didn't let the food be wasted, so someone walked up to the stick terrier and said with a pleasant face:

"Little friend, did you always not eat enough before?" It's okay, I still have a lot here, if you don't have enough, I will give you all the food! At

this time, the stick terrier had already eaten the food in the bowl to the bottom, and he also heard that the person in front of him wanted to bring him food to eat, and the stick terrier looked at the bowl held by the person in front of him.

Good guy, the stick terrier was directly stunned, and it turned out to be a spicy rabbit head!

Without thinking, the stick terrier quickly took the bowl of the kind man, and directly served it for a burst of binge, and quickly finished eating.

The stick terrier was confused by the false fragrance, and the brain did not realize that the stomach was propped up, so he still wanted to eat it.

At this time, several patients also couldn't finish eating, and expressed their willingness to give the food in the bowl to the stick terrier to eat.

The stick terrier was very moved, and finally remembered to thank him:

"You guys are really good people!" Don't you like such a delicious meal? When

everyone heard the stick terrier say this, they couldn't help but sympathize with the stick terrier even more:

"Little friend, when you are growing your body at this age, seeing that your hungry face is yellow and thin, don't your parents let you eat?"

"Where this meal is delicious, my pigs eat better than this!" It seems that the children used to have a hard time.

"Alas, I thought I used to have a miserable life, but compared to this child, I was not very miserable."

The stick terrier was also shocked after hearing these people's comments, do these people have gold mountains in their homes? Does this taste of food even find it unpalatable?

The stick terrier fixed his eyes on the bowl in everyone's hands, and under this look, the stick stalk instantly boiled.

Because the food in the bowl in these people's hands is almost different.

There are chicken stews, roast duck, boiled fish fillets, scrambled eggs, sausages, fried mushrooms....

The stick terrier was so stimulated by this face that he lost his mind, and even didn't care about using chopsticks, so he directly grabbed it with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

When the onlookers saw this child's obviously crazy behavior, their faces showed a surprised expression, didn't this child eat almost two bowls, and he wouldn't be so hungry?

Everyone you look at me, I look at you, I can't help but worry a little about whether the stick terrier will die.

The stick terrier was really overeaten as expected, and the food was not so clean overnight, and the stick terrier suddenly covered its stomach and vomited wildly against the ground.

The smell of vomit was very pungent, and everyone instantly reflexively ran away en masse.

When the patients saw that the stick terrier was eating and vomiting like crazy, they began to whisper:

"Is this child sick, even if he is very hungry, he will not eat this kind of thing so much?" It's not enough to eat until he vomits, and he continues to eat after vomiting, shall we stop him?

"I don't think so, this kid must have a different sense of taste than ordinary people, and finally this meal meets his appetite, and it is normal to eat more." This eldest brother actually guessed close to the truth, but there were other patients who retorted:

"Don't you care if you have an appetite?" This time he treats this unpalatable meal as delicious, and next time he may think that the living person is delicious and slice you and eat it!

"How is it possible, the living are not for food, besides, a small child, can beat me as an adult?"

But just when everyone was talking vigorously, someone suddenly rushed over from outside the cafeteria with a panicked expression:

"It's not good! The dean is awake! Some

people wondered:

"What dean?"

The person on the other side said anxiously:

"Have you forgotten about everyone beating the dean together today?"

"He's holding a small hospital gown and filling the yard looking for small patients to interrogate!"

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