clown game

Let's restore the scene:

1: "Are you crying because of the taste of the soup?"

nod.

2: Is it because it is too unpalatable or too delicious?

shaking his head

3: Is it because of any memories brought to you by this taste?

nod

4: Is it related to family members?

nod

5: Your wife made you turtle soup, do you miss her? ...your son has made turtle soup? ...missing your daughter?

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Afterwards, many people asked a lot of questions. The veteran kept shaking his head. Finally, someone seemed to think of something and asked a question.

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Have you... ever had real "turtle soup" before?

Shake your head! !

After this question, everyone gradually revealed the true face of the story...

It turned out that the soldier's father went to the battlefield with him, but because he was trapped in the camp, he ran out of ammunition and food.Because the father was injured and had no chance of surviving, he begged his friend to cook his meat into soup before he died, so that his partner and son could share the food, and then lied to his son that the bowl of soup was sea turtle soup.Many years later, he, who has grown into a veteran, tasted the real sea turtle soup, only to realize that what he drank back then was not this kind of soup at all. So, what is the meat of the soup?After thinking about it, I immediately understood the truth of the year, and wept bitterly in the restaurant on the spot.

Later, this game was handed down, and it also had this fairly popular name... "Turtle Soup Game".

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What, you don't think this story is very satisfying?

Then let me talk about a few more warm and lovely mysteries in the "soup circle"...

Mystery one:

A rich woman adopted a lovely daughter. She would wear the same hat for her daughter from time to time since she was a child. One day after putting on the hat for her, she happily took her daughter to the hospital. Please tell the story?

The key issue:

Do rich women adopt daughters because they like children?

Not

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Mystery two:

One night late at night, the protagonist who lived on the farm was woken up by the noise of neighbors quarreling, and then he heard the sound of vases being broken and wood being chopped, and then there seemed to be the sound of cows grazing in front of his house, but he He ignored it and fell asleep again.Early the next morning, he wanted to push the door out, but he didn't.Please infer the story.

The key issue:

At the gate last night...are there really cows grazing?

Not

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For such questions, it is not very interesting to just come up with the riddles and answers, and even some answers seem absurd, but in the process of "asking" and "answering", there is still a lot of fun.

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After the introduction of the above, then we can follow Chen Xiao to enter the finals of this "elite competition"

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The No.13 door has been opened, and Chen Xiao walked into the door under the eyes of the other seven people who were either puzzled or amazed.

Inside, there is a corridor similar to the one seen after getting out of the elevator.At the end, there is an identical electronic sensor door.

Chen Xiao came to the door, and the door opened slowly.

As for the scene behind the door, Chen Xiao couldn't help being taken aback.

Because what he saw was a

……Forehead

bar.

Yes, a bar.The overall area is slightly larger than the "dice game" room.Just the right dark-toned lighting, slightly retro decorations, and scented carpets.Right by the wall facing the door where Chen Xiao came in, there is a not-so-big bar counter, with some unrecognizable brands of wine on the wine rack.In front of the bar, there are a few wooden tables, and a few sofa chairs are placed around the table casually, revealing a comfortable and cozy atmosphere.

Chen Xiao stood at the door, facing this sudden change in painting style, very cooperatively showing a painful expression.

(About those "Turtle Soup Stories", because they are not original by me, so if you want to know the answer, just go to Baidu, it is easy to find.)

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Chapter 173 Story One

And in front of the bar counter of this bar, there is already a man sitting...

He should be less than 30 years old, but he is wearing a "motorcycle jacket" that was popular 50 years ago, and his hair is also caught in the "messy" style of that era. If you add some eyeliner and smoky makeup, it will be A very authentic "country punk style".

But fortunately, this dude's face is fairly clean, and he looks good enough to be worthy of the word "handsome", but there is always a very frivolous feeling between his eyebrows and eyes.

At this moment, the man heard the sound of the door, turned his head, looked at Chen Xiao, and was fiddling with an empty wine glass in his hand.

Hmm...Handsome, frivolous, and sloppy aesthetics, you shouldn't be too stupid to get here, but your behavior seems careless, with the words "unreliable" written all over your face, probably a little bit Fading little tsundere and self-familiar attributes... such a mess of elements are forcibly mixed together, is this character really okay?

Standing at the door, Chen Xiao couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Rouji waved his hand.

"Hi"

The smile that he thought was very polite appeared on his face again...