174 Make you three wishes (19)

The dignitaries, including the captain, were stunned for a few seconds, not understanding how this could prove their identity.

Those questions are so simple that any normal person can answer them.

"The captain is helping him out."

I don't know who whispered something, and everyone suddenly realized it.

Rules are dead, people are alive.

Lord Lucifer is helping the poor, so that he can let people take the boat naturally without hurting their self-esteem.

I admire him, he is such a considerate and gentle person.

People's impression of the royal family suddenly rose by several levels.

Slater frowned and looked at him, as if he didn't appreciate it.

Lucifer habitually looked at the pocket on his back and asked with a smile:

"If you were by the river now with nothing on you. A basket of fish and a fishing rod, which one would you choose?"

puff!

Several people couldn't help turning their heads and snickering. After all, it was rude to laugh suddenly in such a serious scene.

They didn't mean to make fun of them, they just...

Isn’t this too obviously helpful? With such a simple question, everyone will know which fishing rod to choose, right?

A basket of fish is eaten quickly, and a fishing rod can catch many fish.

But who knows, the young man said calmly:

"A basket of fish."

"..."

People were stunned with surprise, and finally couldn't hold back and started laughing one by one.

Even if you want to help him, you can't help him. Unexpectedly, some people really can't answer it. How stupid is this?

"No, sir, think about it again!"

Some people laughed at others regardless, as if they really felt that the IQs of the poor and the nobles were different.

This kind of problem is already very common in their endoscopy, so is it really difficult for the poor?

In fact, this is not the case. These people just learn some theories and feel that they understand everything.

Didn’t really experience that environment.

Lucifer rolled his eyes disdainfully in his mind. It was really annoying that someone like this still took his magic lamp.

His original plan was that the other party would be able to answer, and as a thank you for helping, he should give him something in return. So many powerful people would definitely stand by him.

At that time, he naturally said that he wanted this oil lamp, which was not valuable to the royal family anyway.

And now, this guy doesn't even know such a simple question. He's so stupid!

It seems that there is only one other way, and that is to let him use the oil lamp as a condition in exchange for the qualification to ride the boat.

Lucifer remained gentle on the surface, and kindly raised his hand to signal everyone to quiet down.

Then he asked casually:

"Why choose a basket of fish?"

Slater pursed his lips and glanced at him, his long eyelashes softening the blue under his eyes.

Put your pockets on the ground and plan to sit down.

The long white fingers pinched the top of the gray cloth pocket, making it more delicate.

This is really not a difficult question.

Slater answered him calmly.

"I will eat one fish from the basket first and sell the rest. I can buy a lot of fishing rods."

"If I rent out the fishing rods again, I can keep one for myself."

Slater blinked in displeasure and clenched his pockets when he realized that his purpose had always been the oil lamp.

"..."

It was eerily quiet on the boat.

A few words left everyone present speechless. The captain looked at him blankly, and accidentally dropped the trumpet in his hand to the ground.

Hearing the sound, people came back to their senses and reacted.

Many people looked at the young man with admiration and admiration, while those who had been particularly ridiculed blushed.