The third uncle still doesn't know why there is a problem with his USB flash drive. But his intuition told him that this must be Fang Ru's hands and feet. Nine times out of ten, the USB flash drive in Fang Ru's hand is true.

Then in the most important game, he has already lost. So he absolutely can't afford to lose Mr. Wu's game.

It's a pity that Fang Ru didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue. Otherwise, for this group of "judges" who only focus on interests, whoever can give them the USB flash drive they want will be a full score. The other person will not even have a chance to appeal.

She's still too young, she wants to win, she wants to knock her opponent to the ground, flawlessly. But he didn't expect to give his opponent a chance to turn the tables.

In that case, she will never have a chance to use her killer weapon.

"He's a real person." A fat-headed and big-eared official said to the third uncle, as if the third uncle's face was inlaid with two glass beads.

"Of course he's a real person." The third uncle smiled, "This is not in the training ground, and he is not standing on the rostrum." You're smart and know there's little space. ”

The last sentence was said by Fang Ru.

But the surrounding officials also suddenly realized.

The headmaster bowed slightly. He also felt that this Mr. Wu brought by Fang Ru was a little strange. That Mr. Wu, who thinks very highly of himself and has empty eyes, will sit obediently in the seat like a Labrador, and others want to touch it?

Fang Ru was too anxious. Without the magnificent scenery, her Mr. Wu fell to the dust, and no matter how immortal he was, he couldn't stand tall.

It's really shooting yourself in the foot.

The principal had the same idea as the third uncle.

"Mr. Wu is a living person. You also claim to be Mr. Wu, how. Have you already gone west? ”

Fang Ru stared at the third uncle, word by word, very strong.

However, she didn't need to be so strong just now.

The person who seems to be pressing step by step is the one who is being forced into the corner step by step.

"Of course I'm alive." The third uncle held up the medicine bottle, "And you can also expose your tricks." ”

Even though Fang Ru concealed it well, the third uncle still caught the fleeting stiffness in her expression.

"It's my family hallucinogen. Through it, the Fang clan can manipulate others into seeing illusions they want them to see. The recipe for this potion has been lost. My brother and sister and I each got a bottle when we inherited the estate. The third uncle showed the medicine bottle to the people present, and said nonsense with his eyes open, "But this kind of manipulation." It's not just me. Fang Ru can also do it. Therefore, I beg the permission of everyone present, and ask Fang Ru to remain standing while I am using the potion, especially my hands and mouth, which must be visible to everyone. ”

The principal agreed.

Immediately someone called the guards in.

"What do you want to do!" Fang Ru shouted.

"Miss." The caretaker said politely and coldly. "Please don't embarrass us."

Fang Ru glared at the third uncle angrily. Because of anger. Her cheeks twitched slightly.

But it didn't happen. She had to stand up. And her arms are stretched out so that people can see her two hands clearly.

And her Mr. Wu just sat next to him, don't say a word to stop it. I didn't even move a finger. The sitting posture that looked like the old god was there before, now it seems that he is actually scared stupid, and he doesn't know what to do.

The third uncle's hanging heart finally let go.

This potion was given by Fang Ru, and he didn't know how to configure it. Although he had tried it before to make sure it was correct, Fang Ru's self-confidence still made him worry about whether he was tired here.

Now it seems that Fang Ru just jumped over the wall in a hurry, pulled someone casually, put on an ancient costume, and used a potion to hide his face, and just came. I didn't have any plans, just a try. To make up for the lack of planning, she uses self-confidence as a weapon.

However, the third uncle was still a little worried about his sudden dizziness just now. The feeling is very similar to the feeling recorded in the codex of the ancestors, the feeling of being eaten by the unjust ghosts in the pot. This pot is definitely a big oversight on his part.

At this moment, a satchel that Fang Ru was carrying slipped out from behind her. Because the color of the bag strap was similar to her clothes, the third uncle didn't see it just now.

The third uncle couldn't help but smile.

It's good that the last piece of the puzzle has been found.

It's time to nail her to the wall.

The third uncle opened the cap of the bottle, and the tempting and sweet fragrance of ripeness once again made the eyes of the people in the house misty.

The third uncle gently poured the bottle. The ice-blue liquid flowed smoothly through the mouth of the bottle, silently flowing through the air, like crystal oil, and like the holy prostitute in the temple. Bare. Exposed waist.

However, when the droplet touched the tabletop, it suddenly vanished, evaporating into the air without even the slightest wisp of smoke. It's as if it didn't evaporate, it just disappeared.

However, the sweet smell of ripeness in the air became more and more intense. In a trance, people briefly forget where they are, but no one realizes their forgetfulness because they forget themselves at the same time. The human spirit wanders inside and outside reality.

The third uncle half-closed his eyes. His spirit also walked with the potion, and his heart danced faster or slower with the potion. With this silent beat, he sketched the figure of a man in his mind. It won't be long before that image is projected, and people will see a person who looks exactly like Fang Ru's Mr. Wu.

Once it was confirmed that Fang Ru's Mr. Wu could be copied, then she would never have a chance to prove her Mr. Wu's authenticity.

It won't take long.

It won't take long......

It doesn't work, how long does it take......

But why hasn't it come out yet?!

The light weight of the bottle woke up the third uncle. What's going on. Last time, he only used a little bit of it, and the illusion came out.

But until the bottle bottomed out, nothing happened.

The strong sweet fragrance lingered in the air for more than ten minutes, and people were not as intoxicated as they were at the beginning, and they sneezed one by one.

"What the hell is going on?" Someone couldn't help but complain.

Sir, you poured a bottle of perfume, what do you want to do?

That's impossible!

The third uncle shook the bottle, and the last few drops flew all over the sky, and even one fell on the principal's mouth, startling him.

This is rude. The principal frowned, "Mr. Fang." What exactly do you mean? ”

The third uncle raised his head in a panic. No, it should work!

"Be careful to dump the third uncle. The bottle was carved out of a single piece of crystal. ”

The third uncle turned his head sharply and saw Fang Ru smiling at him.

Where is the resentment and panic that was forced into a corner just now, full of the smiles of the victors.

A bolt of lightning swept through the third uncle's mind.

She did it on purpose.

She knew very well that her sudden appearance with Mr. Wu would make me wonder if there would be something wrong with the potion.

It was in order to prove that Mr. Wu could not be copied that she deliberately induced me to use this potion.

I'm the one who gets cornered. I was forced into a corner by my own hands!

He heard Fang Ru playfully ask the people around him, "Everyone, can I put my arm down?" It's all sour. (To be continued......)