The Film and Television Journey from the Big Era

Nowadays, Western countries are powerful, so Chinese people have followed some Western rituals and activities, and they are not tired of it.

However, Ding Peng knew that once the Chinese people became stronger and imitated the behavior of the West, they would gradually fade or even disappear.

For example, before, the upsurge of Chinese people learning English to study abroad was rampant, but now, who else regards English as so important and regards going abroad as a glory?

To put it bluntly, this is how the world is. People follow the example and worship the strong, despise the weak, and that's it.

Those Chinese bachelors who go to poor areas such as Vietnam and Laos to find wives, don’t they want to capture the women of the other country because they see that the other country is poor and weak and easy to bully?

Closer to home, Ding Peng saw that the girls around him seemed very curious and particularly interested in the fancy dress party, so he nodded and agreed: "Since everyone likes it, let's hold a fancy dress party that is unique to us, right?"

On the same day, everyone went out to find their favorite costumes and masks.

At the same time, Ding Peng asked Xiaolian to instruct the servants to arrange the scene of the ball.

On that day, amid the feasting and feasting, everyone wore masks and appeared at the dance party.

Under the dim light, everyone's faces were disguised, and Ding Peng couldn't recognize who was who for a while.

The girls wore their own masks, some with foxes, peacocks, and some bells and whistles, not sure what animal it was.

All kinds of strange, different.

Only Ding Peng, because of his body shape, is very prominent and can be seen at a glance.

They leaned over to Ding Peng's side, laughing and laughing, but didn't speak.

At this time, Xiao Lian on the side said: "Brother Ding, come and tell who they are?"

Ding Peng chuckled and said, "You want me to guess who you are?"

The girls nodded and gathered around Ding Peng, smiling coquettishly.

"Well, I'll guess you one by one. However, if I guessed it, is there any reward? Or, if I guess wrong, what is the punishment?" Ding Peng asked with a smile.

His words stunned the girls.

Because they just found it interesting, and temporarily wanted Ding Peng to guess who they were, but they didn't think about punishment and reward.

They avoided Ding Peng, walked to the side, and chatted with each other for a while, then walked back and stood in front of Ding Peng.

Xiaolian told Ding Peng the result of their discussion, saying, "Miss Ding said, if Brother Ding guesses wrong, he will accept their punishment and agree to a request from them, and if Brother Ding guesses correctly, then he will be right. That person, make a request. How about it, Brother Ding, is this fair?"

Ding Peng nodded and smiled: "It's really fair."

Games start.

Looking at the five girls with masks in front of him, for a while, Ding Peng could hardly tell them apart.

Because, although there is a difference in age between them, they are all about the same size, and they are all slender and slender.

In addition, they all wore masks, covering their hairstyles and faces, so that it was difficult to guess at a glance.

However, this is not difficult for Ding Peng, he has a way.

His method, described in four words, is 'look, hear, ask, and cut'.

In ancient times, Chinese medicine was expected to smell and diagnose diseases. Today, Ding Peng has the ability to detect and identify beautiful women.

Really wonderful.

He came to the first girl and gently grabbed the other's small hand, feeling the smoothness of the other's skin and the feel of his hand.

Ding Peng did not know how many times they had held their little hands, so he was able to tell who the owners of these little hands belonged to by the feeling of holding them.

Holding these small hands, Ding Peng could clearly feel the delicate and smooth skin of the small hands, the delicate feeling, very beautiful.

Hey, there's a small scar here.

Ding Peng remembered that just yesterday, when they were enjoying the flowers in the garden together, Qing Qingqiu's little hand was scratched by a tribulus on a branch. After the wound stuttered, a small scar was left.

Don't think about it, these little hands are deserted.

"You are Qingqiu," Ding Peng said while holding the other's shoulder.

Taking off the mask, sure enough, it was the cold and pretty face of Leng Qingqiu.

"Brother Ding won, Brother Ding, if you have any requests, just put them up," said Xiao Lian, who played the role of the referee.

What is the request?

As a gentleman, this requirement must not be too much, otherwise it will appear ungracious.

But at the same time, don't treat yourself too badly.

Ding Peng thought for a while, then said with a smile, "Well, the girl I guessed gave me a sweet kiss, how about that? Isn't that too much?"

A kiss?

Not too much.

Without thinking, Leng Qingqiu took a deep sip on Ding Peng's cheek.

Game continues.

Coming to the second girl, Ding Peng used the same method to gently hold the other's small hand.

This pair of hands is more delicate and smooth than the previous pair, and the skin is like cotton wool, which can be broken by blowing.