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Chapter 219: Elder Bai is an authority wherever he goes; the Bai family mistook the fake for a real gem!_1

Bai Lian, Xiaohan, and others were all in the first private room, sitting around a large round table where a waitress was holding a menu for people to order.

The menu and pen quickly reached Bai Lian.

She glanced at the price of the half portion of beef rolls for 38 yuan, her brow twitched, then she calmly marked a green vegetable and plain noodles before passing the menu to the next person.

Zhang Shize asked in a low voice, “How many pitchers of beer shall we order…”

“No sneaking beer.” Lu Lingxi’s voice conveniently came from outside the door as she carried in a big bottle of milk and Sprite and placed them on the table.

Zhang Shize: “…Lu Mom, we are adults now.”

Lu Lingxi sneered, “So you think you’ve grown wings?”

“Yes, I’ve grown wings,” Zhang Shize stood up, slammed the table, and defied Lu Lingxi, “We real men don’t drink such childish stuff like milk and Sprite.”

Then turning to the waitress, he said: “Beauty, bring us a bottle, no, two bottles of cola!”

“Hahaha!”

“Who is like you.” Weng Qi turned his head away, at least order a pitcher of beer.

“These noticeable packages,” said Pu Xiaohan very speechlessly to Bai Lian, “really undermine Lu Mom’s sophistication.”

The waitress, amused by such a group of handsome men and beautiful women in one private room, giggled, “Alright, alright, I’ll bring you three bottles, and one on the house from our boss, plus a big plate of fruit.”

“That’s too much, your boss will scold you,” Pu Xiaohan worried.

The waitress blinked, “Shouldn’t be a problem, right? If he scolds me, I’ll just tell my grandma!”

She had her grandma to cover her back.

Pu Xiaohan exclaimed, “Ah,” as she realized that the beauty was working at her family’s firepot restaurant: “My apologies, my apologies.”

Lu Lingxi went to remind the other private rooms as well.

Since there were many people and a large volume of dishes, and it was a restaurant, the place was very busy.

While waiting for the hotpot at Bai Lian’s table, they started playing a game of Werewolf Kill.

It was Ning Xiao and Bai Lian’s first time taking part in a class entertainment activity, and everyone was quite excited.

Bai Lian had never heard of the game, but after Xiaohan explained it to her and searched it up on her phone for her, Bai Lian more or less understood it.

In the first round, Bai Lian, Ning Xiao, Zhang Shize, and the sports committee member each received a werewolf card.

Discounting the other two, Bai Lian and Ning Xiao exchanged looks.

They knew the outcome of the game was already decided.

Xiaohan was the first to speak, “Good person card, no information the first night, waiting for the prophet to come out.”

The prophet card was held by the cultural committee member, she spoke clearly and logically, but since there were not many others speaking yet, she just called for votes and affirmed Xiaohan’s good person identity.

Then, it was the turn of those who stood out

Zhang Shize, as the first werewolf to speak, was very righteous, “I am a good person, I believe the cultural committee member is the prophet, everyone vote with me for the cultural committee member.”

Bai Lian, Ning Xiao, and the sitting good people:

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As a werewolf card holder, Ning Xiao sacrificed a teammate, “Prophet card, the cultural committee member is a werewolf who jumped out aggressively with me, Zhang Shize is the charge wolf. Let’s vote out the aggressive jumper today, and go for the charge wolf tomorrow morning; I’ll verify Bai Lian tonight. If she has high intelligence and is a werewolf, she needs to be voted out sooner, and if she is a good person, all the better, even if I am killed tonight, I believe she can lead the team…”

Ning Xiao neatly killed himself off that night, giving the sheriff badge to Bai Lian.

The god cards and villager cards doubted each other and dragged each other down.

Bai Lian wasn’t suspected by anyone from start to finish, struck whoever she pointed at, and the werewolf team was invincible.

Until the game ended, Yang Lin who was the witch card still couldn’t believe it, lifting her head to look at Bai Lian, hesitating…

Because she trusted Bai Lian’s judgment, she poisoned the hunter card.

Even after the results were out, she still couldn’t believe that the hunter card was a good person.

“No way,” shouted Weng Qi, the hunter card, protesting the injustice, completely bamboozled by Bai Lian’s logic, “Bai Sister, you and Student God are on the same team, how are we, the good people, supposed to play!”

“There’s no way around it, I was practically offering myself to be voted out, and you still lost,” Zhang Shize was excessively smug, not considering it shameful but rather a badge of honor, “That’s your own problem.”

Pu Xiaohan said somberly, “Yeah, you, such a good person.”

Weng Qi immorally shared this joke with the class group.

The people of Class 15 were about to die laughing at this “good person”.

Others even tagged Zhang Shize in the group chat, asking him to change his group nickname to “A Good Person”.