When Kagura pulled the chopsticks, the chopsticks were still aimed at Maomao...

The result of Jiubingwei plucking the chopsticks, the same as above...

The result of Xiao Yuan plucking the chopsticks is the same as above...

Ah Miao... The result is the same as above...

Maomao also performed several gymnastics from beginning to end...

"I feel a lot of sweat," Maomao wiped the sweat from his face, looked at Jiang Cheng beside him, and said with a smile on his face, "I haven't exercised like this for a long time, I'm really having fun today."

[It's really not good! Lao Ba,] Gintoki looked at Shinbaji next to him, [This idiot is getting used to it! His movements of taking off his clothes are becoming more and more proficient! And... the radio gymnastics are also becoming more and more proficient! What should I do? By the way, we have watched radio gymnastics several times? Even his "soldier" is almost used to it!]

[Calm down! Yinsang!] Shinbaji looked at Yinshin and gave him a comforting look, [This is also a good thing? Perhaps after getting used to it, the general will not feel ashamed! Our heads will be saved!]

【Are right!】

But at this moment, Jiang Cheng spoke out: "But, from beginning to end, you are the only one playing? We didn't seem to be involved at all. It's so cunning~"

[Can you come and shoot this guy in the head!] Ginshi gritted his teeth and thought to himself hatefully.

"Jiang Chengsang is talking about it. You are the only one participating in it from beginning to end. It's so cunning~" A Miao covered her face and cursed with a smile.

"Search and kill! It's so unfair!" Xiao Yuan looked unhappy, "I also want to watch Yinsang's fruit dance!"

"Is that true?" Mao Mao smiled silly, with a hint of joy and satisfaction on his face, but it flashed away, "Then I am so lucky."

"Then... why don't we change the game?" Jiang Cheng suggested, "How about changing the game to make everyone feel involved?"

"Well, yes, I've been playing for so long, and I want to try other games," Maomao said with a smile.

"Then choose the next game..." Before Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yin Shikyu on the side.

"Wait! Choose Kings Game for the next game!"

"Hey? Why?" Jiang Cheng was puzzled and curled his lips with a reluctance. "I still want to play wild ball fist."

"Are you the kind of bar that can play wild ball fists?" Gintoki cursed, "The King's Game is suitable for playing in the bar!"

"Forget it, whatever you say is what you want. The king game is just the king game. I don't care anyway." Jiang Cheng waved his hand impatiently.

"What does King Game mean?" Mao Mao frowned lightly and seemed a little puzzled.

"The young player doesn't seem to understand the rules of the King's game," Gintoki explained with a smile, "Then let me explain it a little. The so-called King's game is made into a sign with the words [King] and numbers written on chopsticks. If someone draws the King's lottery, he can issue all kinds of inappropriate orders to others~ and it is irresistible~"

Listening to Gintoki's slightly seductive voice, Maomao sprayed two excited airflows from his nostrils again.

"Hey, Yinsang, General seems to be starting to get excited again..." Shinbaji complained in a low voiceless face.

"Don't care about that kind of thing!" Gintoki replied in a low voice, "Whether the situation can be reversed just now depends on the next game! Do you understand?!"

Shinbaji's eyes slowly opened: "Yinsang, what do you mean..."

"That's right! Our purpose is to make the general the king! As long as the general enjoys the game..." Speaking of this, Gintoki hugged his hand and chuckled, "Then everything ahead can be revealed! Maybe we can also get a big reward!"

After hearing this, Shinbaji nodded heavily, "I understand!"

"So that's it, it turns out that Kings Game is like this." Mao Mao nodded, "It does sound very interesting."

"Yes, the so-called king is like a general~" Gintoki replied with a smile, then he seemed to suddenly think of something, and slapped his hand and said, "How about changing the king game to the general game? What about changing the signature with the king that says the king is written into the general?"

[It's worthy of being Yinsang! He can flatter so secretly!] Shinbaji thought to himself, and then echoed: "What makes sense, it's more suitable to be a general game~"

...

"The first round begins!" Yin Toki shouted with several pairs of disposable chopsticks in his hand.

But then, several girls present jumped up like tigers and wolves and rushed towards Gintoki...

boom!!!

After a loud bang, the sofa where Gintoki was located had become broken wood.

"Yinsang, no matter how you look at them, they are all for their own selfish desires..." Shinbaji climbed up from the ground expressionlessly, pushed his eyes and complained in a low voice, "The willingness to please the guests is zero..."

But at this moment, Jiang Cheng's voice sounded.

"Oh, it seems that I was the general in the first round~" Jiang Cheng said with a narrowed eyes and smiled, then raised the chopsticks with the general's words in his hand.

[Jiang Chengsang! When was it...] Xin Baji's heart was full of confusion.

"It's better not to say anything too much request~" A Miao said with a smile.

Looking at A Miao's slightly threatening smile, Jiang Cheng swallowed, and quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't worry! No more."

"Then, the general's order is..." A Miao continued.

"That's right, the order for the first round is..." As he said that, Jiang Cheng secretly glanced at the sign in Maomao's hand, "Then No. 3 will play the Broadcast Game with the person on his left!"

The look that Jiang Cheng had just glanced at Maomao did not escape Xinbaji's eyes.

[Jiang Chengsang!] Xin Baji was filled with emotion, [I knew Jiang Chengsang must have noticed it! Thank you so much! Jiang Chengsang!]

"Baiqi Game? But we don't have that kind of thing here..." A Miao said with some worries, "It's too late to buy it now, right?"

"What makes sense," Jiang Cheng nodded, and then suddenly saw a long baguette on the table. "How about using this instead?!"

"Ah! I didn't expect there was such a convenient thing~ Jiang Chengsang is so smart~" A Miao squinted his eyes and praised.

"Yo Xi, don't be shy, come on!" Jiang Cheng looked at Mao Mao on the side and said.

"I'm not number three..." A trace of loss flashed in Maomao's eyes, "I'm number two."

Jiang Cheng: "..."

"That fool!" Yin Toshiba cursed inwardly, "How can we regard No. 2 as No. 3!"

"But who is number three?" Xinbaji murmured with his chin, but his eyes suddenly hit the tag in his hand, with a capital letter "three" on the tag...

"Hey, Yinsang..." Shinbaji stretched out his signature expressionlessly.

"So it's you," Gintoki laughed, but just laughed, because Gintoki finally reacted, "Wait, the left of No. 3, that is, the left of Shinbaji... Wait... Isn't that me?"

"Yes, Yinsang... After all, the general's order cannot be resisted..." Xinbaji said expressionlessly.

"No, no, no, it's so bad! That kind of picture is so bad!" Gintoki hurriedly refused.

"So it's you two," Jiang Cheng smiled, and then handed the baguette to Xinbaji's hand, "I'll let go and ask for a dance to the fruit body~"

Gintoki and Shinbaji's faces became darker.

Then, Gintoki and Shinbaji face to face, each biting one end of the baguette.

After Jiang Cheng shouted to start...

(Readers are advised to imagine the following picture by themselves. You can refer to the Azure Blue Sea Iori Nakakihara and Kohei Imamura...)

...

"It looks like a tie~" Jiang Cheng said to Shinbaji and Gintoki who were lying on the ground and vomiting at the same time.

Shinbaji wiped the saliva from his mouth, his face full of dying love. Gintoki had the same expression.

"Then start the second round!" Jiang Cheng announced.

...

"Yoxi, it's finally my turn this time!" As he said that, Gintoki raised the sign in his hand.

[Yinsang!] Xinbaji gave him a look.

Yin Toki nodded knowingly, then looked at Jiang Cheng.

After Jiang Cheng noticed Yin Shi's eyes, he glanced at the stamp in Maomao's hand beside him, and then secretly stretched out one finger with his left hand and three fingers with his right hand. The meaning is: No. 4!

However, what Gintoki thought was: either number one or number three!

"Then, the person who got to the fourth place took off his clothes until only his underwear was left!" Ginto said.

Jiang Cheng squirted wildly.

...

Looking at Maomao who was only underwear left, Yin Shik was furious and pulled Jiang Cheng's collar and stared at his big red eyes: What's going on? Why is he number 4? Didn't he say that number 1 or number 3?

Jiang Cheng: What I am talking about is clearly Number 4! How did you interpret it!

Gintoki: Use one hand to signal me, bastard!!

...

In the third round, the one who drew the general this time was A Miao.

"That's great! I'm the one who drew the general this time!" A Miao said happily, "Then, I will lend No. 3 to the coldest person here!"

Jiang Cheng glanced at the stamp in the hand of the young general on the side and spit out again.

"Wait... Jiang Chengsang's reaction... Could it be..." Xinbaji's head was covered in black lines, and the corners of his eyes began to pull out.

...

Looking at the briefs on Xiaoyuan's head and Maomao who took off his nakedness again, Gintoki and Shinbaji were really about to collapse now.

[Why is it a general again!! Is this person a game black hole?! Does anyone explain it?!] Gintoki roared in his heart.
To be continued...