Little Orange Cat sat on the ground with a serious expression, waiting for Lu Lin to introduce a game it had never played before.
In the distance, "Uncle Doom"'s footsteps kept approaching, getting closer and closer to the two of them. Even though he didn't speak nor make any noise, the constant "thump thump thump" made Lu Lin feel very uneasy.
He quickly searched through the games he had played before in his mind.
Rock-paper-scissors, too simple.
Stick, tiger, chicken, just like the above.
Drop the handkerchief, too few people to play.
Eagle catches chickens, also lacking enough people.
After thinking for a while, Lu Lin suddenly thought of a game.
One-two-three, statue.
After considering it, Lu Lin felt this was a pretty good idea. As long as he deliberately let Little Orange Cat win a few rounds, it would definitely be very happy.
