The girl stepped down from the high platform and actually placed two bets, a total of 1,000 taels of silver.

Seeing Zong Shu's face, Zong Shen remembered that the young master's head was kicked by a donkey, "Young master, this is your classmate, from the palace, called Yingluo." Li Shaoyan is also a classmate. ”

Schoolmate? No way. An illiterate, is there such a good classmate?

After placing the bet, Yingluo walked up to Zong Shu and said, "Someone asked me to help bet on you, bet on you to win all three games." You lose, but remember to pay it back. ”

And someone else to support themselves? Counting Li Shaoyan and himself, there are four people. What an eye!

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly, uh, I won't let you lose."

Zong Shu took a look, this tassel looked white and bright, and Xiao Xiaoxiao was completely two styles.

"By the way, today's referee is Cai Xiu, you have to be careful." Yingluo admonished.

Seeing that so many people came, and the emperor and ministers were also watching from the high platform, Cai Xiu's heart moved, and asked the two of them to have an exhibition match first to warm up the field.

Lin Lingsu appeared first, and began to perform with a group of apprentices, spitting on the yellow mounted paper from time to time, and immediately showing various symbols, which attracted everyone's applause.

A national teacher is a national teacher, it's amazing.

This performance made Zongyi's heart like ashes.

Lin Lingsu finished the performance and returned to his seat.

It was Zong Shu's turn. Zong Shu said loudly: "The national teacher just made a fool of himself, I see that there is no time, so Xiao Ke will not make a move." ”

Everyone laughed, what does it mean to be ugly? It's a wrong word.

The illiterate is afraid, knowing that he is invincible, and he wants to be a turtle with a shrunken head.

Cai Xiu said: "Young Master Zong, you admit defeat now, it's too late." Because I've already bet, and if you don't compare, then how can I make money? ”

Needless to say, Cai Xiu bet on the national teacher Lin Lingsu to win all three games.

At the beginning of the first game, Lin Lingsu made the first move.

Lin Lingsu moved to the center of the field, stretched out his hand, and a wooden sword slipped out of his sleeve, and then pulled a sword flower.

Lin Lingsu muttered in his mouth, and suddenly walked quickly in the field, and when he approached Zong Shu, he shouted "Hold", and Zong Shu's body suddenly burst into flames!

The people in the audience exclaimed, especially the Zong family watching nervously, Zong Yi wanted to rush out, but was stopped by Steward Qiao.

The timid people didn't dare to look at it, and some had already covered the child's eyes, because what followed was the tragic scene of Zong Shu falling and rolling on the ground.

However, Zong Shu didn't care about the fire on his body at all, and looked at the flames on his body with a smile, not slapping or beating, without a little panic.

"Come on, come on, burn again, burn again! It's very warm. "The fire on Zong Shu's body is still burning.

Everyone's eyes widened, isn't it, isn't Zong Shu afraid of fire? A few careful discoveries found that although the flames were still there, the clothes were not.

After a while, the flames on Zong Shu's body automatically extinguished.

Is this person a human or a ghost? Not even afraid of fire!

Zong Yi rubbed his old eyes, God, is this true? Did the ancestor manifest himself?

With a plop, Zongyi knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

After Zongyi's body caught fire, even Huizong Zhao Ji stood up in horror. Next, something even stranger happened: Zong Shu was not afraid of burning.

Could this kid have crawled out of Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace?

Seeing that his father's reaction was so great, Zong Shu couldn't help but thank the chemistry teacher. I just soaked my clothes in salt water in advance.

Clothes burn easily, and when soaked in salt, it is equivalent to an extra protective layer. Lin Lingsu's fire just now burned salt, not clothes.

At this time, there was a strange fragrance in the venue, a smell that everyone had never smelled.

Yingluo, who had just supported Zong Shu and bet on winning all three games, walked to the steaming cauldron, "It's so fragrant." ”

Zong Shen was very eye-catching, and immediately filled a bowl of Yingluo, and Yingluo drank it deliciously.

Many people in the venue began to swallow saliva, this illiterate and evil is less, but they will enjoy it, participate in the competition, and even bring pots, cups and chopsticks!

"Little motorcycle, see if the chain is boiling?" Zong Shu asked loudly.

"It's coming, it's coming." Zong Shen hurriedly fanned the flames against another pot.

Boiled iron chains, this can also be eaten?

Zong Shu walked to the board, took a wooden bucket filled with rice, and took an extra-long chopstick with the thickness of a little finger.

I heard people say that this braille is not good and martial arts, but he has a hobby and can make food. Could it be that this guy really wants to compare his cooking skills with the national teacher?

Zong Shu took the wooden bucket, walked to Cai Xiu and Lin Lingsu, and said with a smile: "Master Guoshi, you use this chopsticks, can you lift this bucket of rice?" ”

How can it be? Cai Xiu inserted chopsticks into the rice, and when he mentioned it, the chopsticks came out, and he didn't even bring out a grain of rice.

Lin Lingsu said: "Is it difficult, can you?" ”

"Haha, look at it." Zong Shu beckoned, and Zong Shen immediately handed over a hammer and an identical wooden bucket.

Zong Shu asked the prince and Lin Lingsu to take a look, and the two of them were sure that there was no problem, and Zong Shen lit up to the audience again, this is just something that every household has, and it is no longer ordinary.

Zong Shu wedged into a bamboo nail on a wooden bucket, and the other wooden bucket was opposite to its mouth, and the hammer smashed, and the two wooden buckets formed a whole, becoming small at two ends and large in the middle.

Zong Shu dug a fist-sized hole at one end of the wooden bucket, loaded it with rice, handed it to the prince and Lin Lingsu, and handed over the chopsticks, "Master Guoshi, can you bring it up?" ”

Lin Lingsu wanted not to do it, but seeing Zong Shu's chatter, he couldn't help but try it and inserted the chopsticks deeply.

The result was the same as what the prince had just tried, the chopsticks were pulled out, and not a grain of rice was brought out, let alone the wooden bucket was lifted.

"Haha, below, it's the moment to witness the miracle!"

Zong Shu continued to add rice to the wooden bucket until the rice was full, and then slowly inserted the chopsticks.

Can one chopstick lift so much rice? All of them don't believe it.

"Up!" Zong Shu lifted the chopsticks in his hand, but the chopsticks did not come out, and the wooden bucket slowly rose with the chopsticks and left the table!

After Zong Shu let Cai Xiu and Lin Lingsu see it clearly, he carried two wooden buckets of rice with chopsticks and walked around the venue, then put the wooden bucket on the table, and casually poured a bottle of liquid on the table into the wooden bucket.

Lin Lingsu's eyes turned into copper bells, does this kid know how to demons? This illiterate, who in the capital doesn't know? When did he learn Taoism?

Lin Lingsu walked over, learned Zong Shu's movements just now, grabbed the chopsticks on the wooden bucket and lifted them up.

The chopsticks came out, and this time they brought out a few grains of rice, but the wooden bucket did not leave the table at all.

In other words, the same thing, Zong Shu can bring it up, but Lin Lingsu can't mention it.

Just now, Lin Lingsu burned Zong Shu, and Zong Shu was unharmed.

Obviously, in this game, Lin Lingsu lost!

There was silence in the field, and some people thought of their bets, which seemed to be a mistake, and in this game, Zong Shu actually won!

When Zongyi saw this scene, he was very excited, he actually won, could it really be the ancestor who appeared to bless the Zongjia?