Conan: Start with three choices, but sequence potion

Chapter 91 Miyano Shiho is researching

Miyano Shiho thought for a few seconds, and soon understood how to play the game and became interested.

"The rules for winning and losing are clear, so what is the punishment you are talking about?"

“It’s really hard to decide.”

"How about this?" An He took out a box of matcha biscuits with a smile, "Here are 12 biscuits with matcha flavor. We will replace two of them with wasabi flavored biscuits to simulate the effect of a Russian roulette."

"The loser gets to pick a piece and eat it."

"How about it?" He had a malicious look on his face. "This way, even if you lose, it doesn't necessarily mean you're being punished. It's a different kind of excitement."

"Of course, in order to prevent people from being able to tell whether the cookie is problematic by smell, the loser can only choose the cookie he wants to eat by directing others from a distance."

"There are quite a few tricks." Miyano Shiho sneered, "Come on, let's play it this way."

Miyano Akemi was also quite interested: "It sounds interesting."

"Shall we begin, then?"

An He reshuffled the cards, dealt them out, and then picked a card from the hidden deck and turned it over.

An He understood and looked at the cards in his hand.

Four Qs, one A, and not even a King.

hiss.
It's a bit difficult.
There are only 6 Ks on the field. After turning over one as the target card, there are only five left.

Excluding the possibility of another K in the hidden cards, Anhe guessed that the Miyano sisters should each have one or two cards in their hands.

In addition to the existence of the trump card, no normal person would dare to directly question the first card.

An He's expression remained unchanged as he calmly took out a Q and placed it on the table.

"A K".

As long as it is not questioned, this Schrödinger's "K" will become a fatal bomb for the next two companies!

"question."

Miyano Shiho's cold voice rang out almost as soon as he finished speaking.

An He looked at her in surprise.

"You dare to question this?"

Miyano Shiho didn't say anything more and just turned over the cards.

"you lose."

She raised the corners of her lips and showed her cards.

Five kings in total.

She has all the Ks except the target card in her hand, no wonder she dares to question directly.

"Aren't you afraid that I have a trump card?" An He said unwillingly.

"Normally, few people would be willing to be the first to play their trump card. If that were the case, then I'd consider it bad luck."

Miyano Shiho stood up to get the cookie box and signaled him with her eyes to choose one quickly.

The woman was visibly happy.

An He's eyelids twitched and he began to choose carefully.

He could only try to tell the difference with his naked eyes.

For the fun of the game, he deliberately restrained and controlled his spiritual intuition, otherwise it would be too boring.

Perhaps it's because the craftsmanship is so exquisite that at first glance you really can't tell what's wrong.

Anhe had no choice but to randomly choose a cookie box that was closest to Miyano Shiho's hand.

Miyano Shiho smiled and handed him the biscuit, which made Anhe feel as if "Da Lang has taken medicine".

Click.

Thankfully, his taste buds weren't badly hurt.

Anhe was somewhat touched by the aroma of matcha.

Seeing that he was not tricked, Miyano Shiho was not disappointed. She put down the cookie box and quickly moved on to the next game.

As the winner of the previous round, Miyano Shiho was the first to play a card in this round.

She drew a card from the hidden deck, it was an Ace.

"0 Aces."

Miyano Shiho gently placed the cards on the table.

An He looked at the four aces and a trump card in his hand and raised his eyebrows.

Doesn't this woman have an A in her hand?

But in order not to expose the fact that he was A-dominated, he pretended to be honest and said, "You are not honest, Mr. Miyano?"

Miyano Shiho held her chin with one hand and did not refute. An He could not figure out what she was thinking for a moment. He had no choice but to give up.

As the next player, Akemi Miyano had no choice but to add the cards honestly.

"0 Aces."

"Hmm?" An He felt something was wrong.

But after looking at the cards in his hand, he decided to play it safe and not rashly question it.

With valid cards in hand, An He naturally cannot continue to shout "0", but saying how many cards is a good question worth considering.

Working backwards from his own hand, he could only have one Ace and one Trump card outside, but they would be divided between the Miyano sisters and the hidden cards.

It is likely that one of them has one in his hand and the other is in the hidden card.

Or maybe they are all in the same person's hands.

An He thought about it for a while and felt that it was unlikely that two people each had one card and chose to play them at the same time, and took the risk of declaring "0 cards".

He pulled out an A and said carefully, "An A."

"question."

Miyano Shiho flipped over the deck of cards in front of him, two aces and a trump card, a total of three valid cards lying in front of him.

Anhe is numb.

"You guys can hold back on this, right?"

"Although I did this after careful consideration, I did not expect that my sister would also add the real brand." Miyano Shiho spread out her hands and picked up the biscuit box that had just been placed next to her.

Miyano Akemi stuck out her tongue: "I just vaguely felt that Shiho was up to no good, so I didn't dare to turn over the cards. Looking at the cards in my hand, I felt that Anhejun should have more Aces, so I added it."

Peace and silence.

Then he picked up a cookie at random as if resigned to his fate.

However, this time, his luck didn't seem to be so good.

As soon as An He put the biscuit in his mouth, he smelled the unique scent of mustard, followed by a pungent spiciness that rushed straight into his nose.

Accompanied by the slightly choked biscuits, the power of the mustard was greatly enhanced, becoming an awe-inspiring punishment.

"cough cough"

Miyano Shiho was not too cruel and handed him a glass of coconut milk.

An He took the cup and drank it in gulp. It took him a while to recover.

Then I realized something was wrong.

"Mr. Miyano, is this your cup?" He asked puzzledly, looking at the familiar cat on the cup.

".I must have been careless for a moment and took the wrong thing." Miyano Shiho stared at his face, as if trying to see something from it. After hearing this, she avoided her gaze and gave a reason that seemed a bit perfunctory.

"The first theoretical experiment failed."

An He faintly heard her mumbling something, but couldn't quite understand.

Miyano Akemi watched this scene with complicated eyes.

"Come again!" An He was resurrected with difficulty, a little excited, "I don't believe it!"

In the third round of the game, Miyano Shiho turned over the target card again, A.

An He looked at the cards in his hand, two A's and one QK ace.

"An ace."

Miyano Shiho still had that nonchalant expression.

"An Ace." Miyano Akemi followed.

An He thought about it and chose to add a card.

"Two aces."

This game was much more peaceful. After two rounds of adding cards, the number of cards added was increased to "4 A's".