What It’s Like Being a Vampire

Chapter 62 Observer

Xiang Kun started to play seriously again, continued to count the cards carefully, carefully observed the opponents and teammates, and even started to help judge the cards in their hands from the way the women took the cards and where they drew the cards.

However……

I have to admit that Doudizhu is still a card game where luck plays a big role. When the opponent's cards are good and can crush you, skills are not so important. You can just open your eyes and see other players. The three-person card is useless.

Especially when Xia Libing was the opponent, it was even more difficult for Xiang Kun to win.

If he is the landlord, it’s okay, he can control everything by himself. If he is the farmer...with Yang Zhener and Tang Baona, he has to include their card playing habits in the calculation, not just according to his own calculations and guesses face to go.

Yang Zhen'er likes to play cards by herself, so she just sits in his upper house;

Tang Baona is always hesitant to play big cards and bombs, and often it is over, and there are still one or even two bombs in her hand.

So it was inevitable that when Xia Libing was the host, if Xiang Kun's cards were too bad, or if he didn't "cooperate" with the two eldest ladies, he would have little hope of winning.

Naturally, he had to face Xia Libing's "question".

Maybe she is not as difficult as Yang Zhener, and can be assigned a "big adventure" like singing or doing push-ups?

However, when Xiang Kun was about to choose "Big Adventure", he saw Xia Libing glancing at the three slices of watermelon left on the table - the three women had tacitly never touched them, as if It was specially reserved to deter Xiang Kun.

"Ask..." Xiang Kun sighed helplessly.

Xia Libing fixed his eyes on his face, and said quickly: "Quick answer within 1 second, what animal would you use to describe yourself?"

Xiang Kun frowned slightly, and then said, "Bull."

Xia Libing nodded, indicating that the question was over.

Xiang Kun breathed a sigh of relief, the question was simple.

But why is she asking this question? Is this girl conducting a psychological test on me? This kind of question is like the kind of psychological test that judges personality on the WeChat official account? Anyway, you have two master's titles, so let's be creative!

As a result, after a few rounds, Xiang Kun once again faced Xia Libing's question as the losing side:

"Quickly answer within 1 second, and use one animal to describe the three of us."

This kind of problem again?

Xiang Kun resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and looked at Yang Zhen'er on the left: "Monkey!"

The arm was pinched.

Looking like Xia Libing on the opposite side: "Fox."

The opposite face was expressionless, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked a bit like a cunning fox.

Looking at Tang Baona on the right: "Sika deer."

Tang Baona pursed her lips into a smile, and reached out to adjust her glasses.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Xiang Kun looked at the time and wanted to say goodbye, but Yang Zhen'er forced him to keep him playing for more than an hour, and he didn't leave until almost twelve o'clock.

As for Xia Libing, they stayed at their house and slept together.

"You really don't want to stay and have supper with us? We all eat light food, such as crab porridge, shrimp porridge, etc. You should also eat it?" Tang Baona watched Xiang Kun change his shoes at the door , couldn't help asking again.

"I usually don't eat at night." Xiang Kun put on his shoes, smiled and shook his head.

"Then... contact me later? Be careful on the road."

"Well, I will contact you later, bye."

After watching the elevator that Xiang Kun entered descend, Tang Baona closed the door and returned to the house.

Yang Zhen'er was already asking Xia Libing - the reason why she was called here today was to let her come to "see" Xiang Kun.

"How about it? Can you see what's coming? What do you think 'Saitama-sensei' is afraid to eat watermelon? Even if he is obsessed with calorie control,

This watermelon doesn't have much sugar, does it? "Yang Zhen'er asked while pulling her cousin.

Xia Libing picked up the watermelon on the table and ate it: "How do I know what he thinks?"

"Eh? Don't you have a master's degree in psychology?"

"Psychology is not mind reading."

But seeing Tang Baona walking back, Xia Libing still threw away the finished watermelon rind, wiped his hands, and began to say:

"Whether he is talking or playing cards, he likes to stare at other people's faces, and he is more alert."

"Judging from the process of playing cards, he is obviously able to memorize cards, and he doesn't stare at his own cards or the cards on the table too much. He remembers easily and has a strong memory for numbers."

"After the first game, he obviously started to let go, and he didn't have a strong will to win. Later, after being asked questions by Nana, he became serious again and started to want to win, in order to avoid being asked questions or eating watermelon. But even if he wanted to win , but when you two pig teammates tricked you, you didn't say a word of complaint, and your personality is not strong."

"But no matter whether he was asked a question he didn't want to answer or asked to do something he didn't want to do, he never said a soft word. He has stronger self-esteem and is more stubborn."

"When chatting, I describe what happened before very clearly and in an orderly manner. I rarely use vague words such as maybe, like, and should. I am very confident in my memory."

"His physical fitness is very good, his core strength such as waist, abdomen, shoulders and back is very strong, his sitting posture is very straight, and he can maintain it for a long time without changing his posture."

"His spirit is also very good. After playing cards for more than four hours, he has been counting and memorizing cards all the time, without showing any fatigue."

"Drinking a bottle of 500ML mineral water, he hasn't been to the toilet once for more than four hours, and he doesn't seem to be trying to endure it. His bladder is fine."

Yang Zhen'er and Tang Baona listened seriously in front of them, but they are full of black lines when they hear this, what is this and what is it!

But it seems to be true. From the time he entered the door to the time he left, Xiang Kun never left the sofa or went to the bathroom once. He even drank a whole bottle of mineral water.

"What about the animal metaphor? What did you see?" Tang Baona asked again.

Yang Zhen'er immediately said: "I know that! He described himself as a cow, which proves that he thinks he is as honest as a cow, and that he works hard and conscientiously! He described Nana as a sika deer because he thought Nana was cute! He used a fox to describe an old man. Xia, I think Lao Xia is too smart! He used monkeys... Hehe, this bald boy is afraid of me!"

Xia Libing ignored her monkey cousin, and said to Tang Baona: "When he described himself before, he frowned, pursed his lips, looked down, and hesitated for a moment, which shows that he has worries and doubts about his current situation and future."

Tang Baona nodded: "It's understandable, after all, the company he worked for has just closed down, and he hasn't decided on his future job yet."

Xia Libing continued: "As for the judgment of the three of us, his judgment on my cousin is the most certain, but his judgment on me and sister Nana is a bit uncertain. It is easy for me to understand, but listen to you, Nana My sister met him before my cousin, and it was through a blind date, which proves that his perception of Nana has been changing."

"What does this mean?" Tang Baona was a little puzzled.

Yang Zhen'er said: "Just tell me directly, whether 'Mr. Qiyu' is interested in Nana, and whether you like him or not."

Tang Baona frowned, patted her friend, and said angrily, "I just want to be friends, okay?"

Xia Libing shook his head: "I can't tell, anyway, judging from his performance at night, except when you let him eat watermelon, he showed a little disgust and resistance, other times he didn't have any negative emotions. When playing, as long as you don't let him eat watermelon, it should be fine."

Then he suddenly thought of something, and Xia Libing added: "Oh, by the way, he said that he only had a relationship once, so he might be hiding something."

"Did he talk about more than one? But he is thirty years old. It's normal to have five or six or seven or eight love experiences. I can't talk about twenty or thirty times?" Yang Zhen'er was somewhat Looking at Tang Baona puzzledly: "If he is really a playboy with too much emotional experience, it's impossible for your Brother Bin and Sister Han to introduce you to him, and he doesn't look like..."

Xia Libing didn't say anything more. She shrank her long legs on the sofa, picked up her phone and looked through an English document, and did not join the two sisters' discussion with Xiang Kun.

Regarding Xiang Kun, she still had some judgments that she didn't say, because she wasn't sure herself, and she knew that the two sisters were not interested in those.