Does it need to be calculated? This girl said so.
What she wrote was so natural and unpretentious that it seemed that this topic did not cause Ge Zhu to vomit blood twice.
She lowered her head and wrote the word "two".
When Ge Lian just said this question, Lihua also said this simple number, and then Ge Zhu vomited blood, and this answer was also proved to be stupid.
But this time is different.
No one there spoke, because behind the two characters, there was a round solid dot hanging in the middle.
The first one to speak was Ge Lian. He frowned: "What do you mean?"
Yes, what do you mean? You just wrote a word without even calculating. Do you think this is really the answer?
"The number of the beginning of the world." The girl wrote softly in the air. She turned her head and her blue eyes showed a hint of cunning: "You need the next few, and I will write down the next few."
This girl slowly wrote icy blue words in the air, but she was full of unparalleled confidence and pride. It seemed that questioning her was a very stupid thing.
Ge Sheng looked at the girl. He had guessed something and wanted to see Xiaojiu admit it.
When Xiaojiu saw Ge Sheng's gaze, the originally extremely proud little girl showed a hint of shyness and wrote softly: "Yes, I know the answer and the algorithm, but it's just too stupid to write the algorithm because I remember the answer too well. "
Then she faced Ge Lian; "This is a number that extends infinitely to an infinitely small place, but there is an insurmountable number standing in front of it. How many digits do you need me to write?"
The shyness that this girl had when facing Ge Sheng disappeared when she turned to Ge Lian. She was only nakedly proud and confident, so proud and confident that she was aggressive.
"Five people? Ten people? Hundred people? The words come from the front."
She just wrote unscrupulously on the premise that others were dead silent: "If there are more than 300 people, I can only be blind, because I can only remember this.
Ge Lian trembled all over, and he finally understood what was happening before him - the girl accompanied by the dog-like man was not an ordinary girl at his disposal, and could even be given her terrifying prefix easily.
"Forget it, since you don't say anything." The girl shook her head and wrote, "I'll just write down what I mean first."
As she said this, her fingers started moving again.
Two-seven one eight two eight one eight two eight four...
She completely took control of the situation, and everyone in the living room could only watch her write a column of hundreds of numbers on the floor at a furious speed like a queen.
You thought you were just putting in a white and tender little sheep to be slaughtered - but you didn't know that she was a unique and authentic little queen.
She finished writing the last number and raised her beautiful blue eyebrows: "Is that right?"
Ge Lian was speechless.
There are very few people in this world who can leave him speechless, let alone women.
But in front of this girl, he was really speechless.
Even Ge Lian had to take some time to digest this fact, so he spoke after fourteen breaths: "Cousin, you really know an amazing noble man."
He said this, and then shrugged: "You won one question, now it's your turn to give the question."
"However." The boy sneered slightly. At that moment, all the gentleness and elegance were gone, leaving only the cold and sharp edge like ice: "You won't be so lucky in my next question."
"Oh." Xiaojiu nodded and lightly wrote the word "oh".
Then she stepped aside and wrote her third question directly on the floor.
"The saint Yue Yi has a treasure that can charge the magic tools, just like the sea fills the muddy puddles, and it will not decay. The saint loves charity and wants to spread the world, claiming that he can charge all the individuals in the world who do not charge their own magic tools.
Question: Should Saint Yue Yi recharge his magic tool? "
She wrote it word by word like this. It was obviously a calculation problem, but there was not a single number in the whole question, and the answer was only a choice between two or no.
After reading the question, Lihua blurted out: "That shouldn't be the case, because he only charges people who don't charge himself."
After saying this, Lihua silently covered her mouth.
But if he doesn't recharge himself, then he belongs to the type of person who should recharge himself.
Ge Sheng also looked at the question, then shook his head mockingly and looked at Ge Lian opposite.
Ge Lian was no longer calm and composed, and large beads of sweat formed on his forehead. This seemingly simple question made him unable to say a word again.
Twenty breaths later, he said dryly: "Who are you?"
"This is the last question given to Emperor Shuhua by Emperor Yuantai one hundred and ten years ago." The girl turned her head and wrote, "So it doesn't matter who I am."
The arithmetic question that even the most unparalleled emperor in the world could not answer a hundred and ten years ago was naturally not a question that the sixteen-year-old boy in front of him could answer.
"By the way - I don't have the answer to this question either." Xiao Jiu continued to write as a matter of course: "It's just that the Emperor's Oath does not stipulate that you can't ask questions that you can't solve yourself."
"Okay." Ge Lian shrugged: "You win."
you win. He said softly and skillfully.
Lihua covered her mouth tightly, almost crying with joy. Ge Sheng was already a calm character, but he was still a child after all. He really couldn't hold back this time. He stood up and hugged Xiao Jiu tightly.
At that moment, he was almost in despair. However, in this short period of less than a quarter of an hour, he experienced a spiritual journey like a roller coaster from hell to heaven.
"Hey." Xiao Jiu was held tightly in Ge Sheng's arms. He tried to struggle but the other party didn't let go. After thinking about it for a while, he gave up.
This was when she opened her mouth and uttered a simple syllable. This girl who had never said a word since they met, like a mute, actually opened her mouth, her voice was clear and soft and incredibly soft - Ge Sheng looked at her fingers.
The girl wrote a little innocently and a little funny: "This is the first oath."
Make it as if you have won the Emperor's Oath.
Ge Sheng completely ignored this question, but he felt like I know.
"Anyway, I just want to thank you."
"Anyway." Ge Lian lost a round, but he really didn't seem to care.
"The second oath begins."
"Who are you sending to fight?"
"You?" He looked at Ge Sheng who was still holding Xiao Jiu.
"You?" Xiao Jiu was a little helpless.
"Or you?" His eyes moved to the man who was still motionless in the corner.
"No, none of them." Ge Sheng said with a smile at this time.
"Second oath, I admit defeat."
Ge Sheng's words were unusually calm, as if he was talking about an understatement.
