"That's right." Shaking his hand slightly, retracting the visible green light from the naked eye, and shaking his legs crossed, waved his hand as if he was very interested, and said, "The game is just to be fun if someone plays it. Please, let me see if two women who are willing to die for you can leave an impression in your eyes?"

"Haha, I'm afraid you're going to disappoint you. They really didn't stay in my eyes." Zhao Yongqi sneered, and his eyes moved from Qinggui's face to the four little women standing on the side and staring at each other. "They've always been in my heart."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yongqi raised his hand and smiled at Yang Mu who was close to him on the left and the little bun who was far away from him on the right: "Why are you still staring over there? Come quickly."

"Xiao Qi..."

"Brother Qi."

The two little women were stunned, but sweet smiles immediately appeared on their pretty faces. They ran to him without hesitation, each holding a palm, and their beautiful eyes were full of tenderness.

"Oh? Then I can tell the difference clearly?" Qinggui's eyes lit up, and he said with interest: "Then I will take away the rest of these two. Don't you regret it?"

"Repent? Do you need it? My woman is already in my palm." Zhao Yongqi shook his head, as if he was not interested in the two fakes taking a look at each other.

"Tell me, how did you tell me?" The doubts in Qinggui's eyes became more and more interesting, and he started to ask questions in a hurry.

"Scent!" Zhao Yongqi did not hide it, gently stroked the little hands in the palm of his hand, raised his finger and pointed at Xiao Baozi and said, "There is a milky smell on the little bun, and no matter how you use cosmetics, it will not change. Others may not smell it, but I have been sleeping with the smell of milk for two years. If I can't smell it, then there will be no one else in this world."

"Brother Qi! You are so yes, what are you saying?" The shy little woman seemed to have forgotten the threat of Qinggui. At this moment, she couldn't help but bulge her cheeks and glared at Zhao Yongqi who was "no choice" with her.

With a chuckling at the little bun, Zhao Yongqi turned to Yang Mu again and said with a smile: "The taste of a big-breasted girl is easy to distinguish, and the real smell of a fairy."

"The smell of fairy?" Qinggui looked at the blushing Yang Mu for no reason, "What is the smell of fairy?"

"Even I don't know how to describe this smell. In short, you just need to stand by the side and you will be confused. This body fragrance is particularly strong when she doesn't use cosmetics, and I can smell it even if it's dozens of meters away." Zhao Yongqi looked up at the little woman who was glaring at him fiercely, and said with a smile: "Especially when she took off her naked and crawled into my arms, it was even more intense."

"What are you talking about? Bastard!" The little woman who wanted to endure her for a while in front of outsiders could not resist the shyness in her heart. She raised her fist and hit Zhao Yongqi's forehead.

"So that's it! I really didn't notice these." Qinggui nodded, lowered his head and thought for a while, but suddenly looked up at Zhao Yongqi and said, "But it's too boring to end the game like this. Why not do it again!"

"You don't trust!" Yang Mu suddenly turned around, glared at the green ghost, and shouted with a tender smile: "You said that as long as Xiao Qi distinguishes us, you will cure him."

"I mean to cure him, but I didn't say it's now!" The Qing Ghost waved his hand, and Zhao Yongqi felt that his eyes turned dark, and the two small hands he held tightly in his hand did not fly away.

However, before Zhao Yongqi was worried, his vision had recovered, and the four little women stood about three or four meters away from Zhao Yongqi again.

"This time, I'm too lazy to tell what the smell is on them. I just use some small means to temporarily block all their smells. Okay, let's play again, and you can still tell it?" Qinggui narrowed his eyes and seemed to want to watch the show.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhao Yongqi waved to the two little buns: "Come here, don't talk, just show me your right hand."

"Yes." The little bun on the left obediently stretched out his right hand, while the one on the right seemed a little confused, but hesitated.

Just glanced at the palm of his hand, Zhao Yongqi grabbed the little bun on the right, and said softly: "Little bun, don't you know how to defend yourself?"

"I'm afraid that the ghost king will get angry because of what I said. If I don't save you, then..." A soft voice sounded, and the little woman who was a little worried also made a little lower.

"You, it's still the same." Zhao Yongqi shook his head helplessly, "Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven. Don't always place hope on inexplicable people."

"As long as Brother Qi can recover from health, it is more important than anything else." The little woman sitting sideways on the edge of the hospital bed seemed particularly gentle at this moment.

"Is this a different way? Just look at the palms? What's the reason?" He got up and walked to the nearby Qinggui, grabbed the fake guy's palm, and then leaned against Zhao Yongqi, as if he wanted to see what the difference between the little hands in his hand.

"No need to look at it, you can't tell it." Zhao Yongqi didn't seem to want to hide it. He raised the jade hand in his hand and pointed to a trace like palm print on the edge of his thumb and said, "This was cut by the silly girl when she cooked for me. It was 1.72 cm long, wide in front and narrow in the back. It was bleeding a lot at that time. I changed the medicine seven times before I fully recovered. Such scars or differences that others would never know. I can find hundreds of places. How many more do you want to play with?"

"..." Qinggui looked speechlessly at the scar that he wouldn't notice at all, raised his hand to point Yang Mu on the other side, "What about her?"

"Mumu? Hahaha..." Zhao Yongqi suddenly laughed out loud, waved to Yang Mu on the left and said, "Big breasted girl, don't stand there stupidly, come over quickly."

"Who is the big-breasted girl! No one can say that she is not allowed to call her, it sounds so ugly." Yang Mu reached out and punched Zhao Yongqi.

"This... I don't understand. It's okay if you can tell the scars, how did you tell her?" Qinggui glanced at the two poplar trees and found that the fakes he made were exactly the same. He really didn't understand why Zhao Yongqi could tell it at only one glance.

"Want to know? Then if I tell you, is this game considered the end?" Zhao Yongqi blinked his eyes a few times, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Forget it!" Qinggui nodded without hesitation.

"The breasts on the left of the girl with big breasts are one point bigger than those on the right! Others may not be able to tell them, but I have been staring at them for six years. Do you think I can tell them at a glance?" Zhao Yongqi said happily.

"..." Qing Gui was speechless for a while. For the first time, he realized that perverts were also a skill.
Chapter completed!