Chapter 5 Whoever says girls must be bad at math
Ge Sheng listened to the question, and kept mentally calculating in his mind, but the more he calculated, the worse the look on his face became, and by the time Ge Lian said the last word, Ge Sheng's face was already like dead ashes.
This time the topic didn't sound so difficult, Rika thought about it and immediately said happily: "It's too simple, isn't it just two zhang." ”
There was silence in the living room, and the kind old man looked at Pear Blossom with a smile: "Look at your young master." “
Hearing this, Pear Blossom couldn't help but glance at Ge Sheng, but saw Ge Sheng open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, squatting on the ground in pain, Pear Blossom was shocked and frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Ge Sheng up, and took out a handkerchief to help Ge Sheng wipe it.
Ge Sheng didn't speak, his breathing was a little difficult to maintain, and after vomiting blood, he gasped for a while before staring at Ge Lian.
"Where did you find this problem?"
Only then did Ge Sheng calculate in his heart, but he didn't feel anything at first, but the more he calculated, the more desperate he felt, and the more he calculated, the more sad he felt in his heart, until finally his heart was agitated, and when he wanted to reluctantly calculate, a mouthful of blood spurted out, making him unable to continue.
The earth is a sacred object of heaven and earth, which is constantly increasing.
Doubling in one day, and two zhang on the second day, you only need to count once.
For every hour of the day, one-twelfth is counted eleven.
One hundred and twenty times for each quarter of an hour in a day, which is one hundred and nineteen times.
It increases by one in eighty-six thousand four hundred percent per second in a day, which is eighty-six thousand three hundred and ninety-nine times.
It's a desperate number, but it's far from over.
There can be six snaps of fingers in a second, twenty moments in a snap of a finger, twenty moments in a moment, and twenty births and deaths in an instant.
So if it is measured in terms of birth and death, how many times does this have to be counted?
What if the conversion is in a more granular unit of time?
And what kind of astronomical numbers should be calculated?
Ge Sheng was only 1 in 86,400 and could only vomit blood, but this number was still far, far from the final goal.
To put it simply, this is an exhaustive arithmetic problem, and if you simply calculate, you may not be able to calculate the answer to this arithmetic problem if you calculate it for tens of millions of years with the power of people all over the world.
"You don't need to know." "You just have to tell me if you want to count," said Ge Lian. ”
Ge Sheng wiped the last trace of blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and smiled stubbornly: "Of course you have to count." ”
He spit out a mouthful of blood just for the arithmetic problem, if he really counts, how many mouthfuls of blood he will spit out, whether he will vomit blood directly and die, no one knows.
But Ge Sheng did not hesitate at all, and still said, "Of course." ”
You can't retreat, you can't retreat a step, and if you retreat, you lose.
Saying this, he squatted down, he did not have the ability to easily carve words on the floor, so he could only take out an ink pen from his bosom and write down the arithmetic problems silently on the floor as well.
"The chivalrous journey in the North Underworld, you can see the rest of the soil, this thing is one foot high, and it increases from time to time, and the chivalrous measure doubles every day, every hour by one-twelfth, every quarter of an hour by one hundred and twenty-tenths, and every second by eighty-six thousandth, and so on until it is inseparable.
Q: On the second day, what is the highest geometric level of the soil? ”
After writing the last word, Ge Sheng couldn't help but feel agitated in his heart, he still tried to force the calculation when he was writing, but the result of this forced calculation was still a mouthful of blood, spit on the chivalrous character of "Xia Yu in the North Hell".
Rika was heartbroken and angry, she stepped forward to help Ge Sheng, who was a little unsteady: "What are you guys, it's not okay for us to admit defeat for the first time." ”
"No...... You can't throw in the towel. Ge Sheng reluctantly raised a hand to stop the pear blossom.
The first oath was lost when he lost the entire imperial oath, he didn't explain it to the pear blossom in front of him, but he knew it in his heart.
Ge Lian watched coldly, he had the chance to win, so he didn't care about these episodes, he just wanted to wait for the moment when Ge Sheng couldn't hold on and admit defeat.
But before that, it's nice to be able to watch this person struggling.
Just then, the door opened.
Ge Sheng turned back, Pear Blossom turned back, Ge Lian raised his eyes and looked, the old man had a kind face.
The door was the door to the parlor, and it was closed when Ge Sheng walked in, and someone opened it outside to let in the warm afternoon sun.
Like a shiny mercury, dust flies in it.
The blue-haired girl stood on the other side of the mercury pole, not a smile on her face, but a little concern.
She pushed the door open.
"Who are you?" Ge Lian asked at the end of the daylight, his body hidden in the darkness.
The girl lowered her head, shook silently, and walked quietly along the sun-paved island.
In this messy living room, blood, sawdust, and porcelain were the remains of people and things, but she didn't seem to see anything, just calmly stepped on the blood-stained sawdust and walked to Ge Sheng's side.
"Stupid!" She stared at the blood on the corner of Ge Sheng's mouth, raised her finger and slowly wrote in the air.
At this time, the old man moved.
A live fly coming into his Fengmian Villa was not something he wanted to see, let alone a living person.
So he also raised his hand and drew a stroke of wind.
The colorless and odorless breeze had the speed of cutting through the air, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air came out, cutting straight at the girl's white neck, but the girl didn't seem to see it, she looked at Ge Lian standing in the dark.
Write the text softly: "Can I come?" ”
When she wrote the first word, the wind was no more than half a foot away from her, and when she finished writing the second word, a person stood in front of her, raised his hand to drive away the wind like a mosquito, and cursed and scolded: "Do you hide if you know that I am behind you?" ”
Ge Lian didn't look at the girl, but at the man who suddenly appeared.
It was a blonde man, tall and thin, and looked between twenty and forty years old.
Then Ge Lian stepped on.
Stepping on the foot is moving, and after moving, Ge Sheng only saw an afterimage slowly dissipate.
It was a straight afterimage, Ge Lian had never moved before, but after moving, no one knew that he would be so fast, this afterimage flew away, and the second figure flew out, Ge Sheng only saw him stay in front of the man for a moment, and the two of them may have dismantled one or two moves, or maybe they didn't.
Anyway, the man had been knocked out by him, and his back slammed against the wall next to the door, causing the whole parlor to shake slightly.
It wasn't over yet, and he had already flown out with the figure, raising his hand to grab his throat as he hit the wall.
Just a second passed.
Ge Sheng's eyes widened as Ge Lian, who was obviously half a head lower than the other party, pressed the man against the wall in the air, and asked lightly, "Who are you?" ”
The man didn't struggle, he was pinned against the wall like that, and it was hard to imagine him smiling casually in this situation.
He was really good-looking, but there was no vicissitudes of age between his eyebrows, he reached out and took off the sheepskin bag containing wine from his waist, and shook it There was a sound of water in it: "A drunken uncle passing by, don't be nervous, don't be nervous!" ”
"Oh." Ge Sheng let go, snatched the sheepskin bag, and the man slid down the wall, uncorking the bottle and sniffing it.
"Is this a human drink?" He said lightly, and then with a flick of his wrist, most of the sac of wine tilted along the mouth of the sac, and then landed on the man's blonde hair.
The liquor ran down his hair, a third down the nape of his neck and into his back, a third of his black cloth dripped, another third dripping on his forehead, and the remaining third fell into the man's mouth.
The man actually raised his head, opened his mouth to catch the poured wine, and licked his lips unfinished until he couldn't pour a drop: "No way, who drinks what wine, you really don't have to drink horse urine, right?" ”
Ge Lian turned around, turned around and walked away, and coldly threw down a sentence: "What a dog." ”
He came very fast, but he walked very slowly, and the old man was just about to take care of the man, and he waved his hand again.
"I need a few viewers, otherwise it's too boring."
Then he faced the girl, as if he hadn't done anything just now.
"I lack a maid, if you lose, come with me."
The blue-haired girl nodded, as if she hadn't paid attention to what had just happened.
But Ge Lian's meaning is already clear - if you participate, you have to bet on yourself.
When the girl squatted down slightly, she stretched out an index finger as white as a green onion, and then a cluster of pale blue smoke sprouted from the ground.
She used this flame to carve the test questions that Ge Sheng had just written with an ink pen, like a craftsman carving a stele with an axe along the ink line, and the sharp carvings appeared on her fingertips.
"Ice Candle." Gerian was surprised to say the magic the girl used.
She didn't chant a mantra, she thought about it and created a rebirth, such a talent attainment, even if you look at the entire Lanye Empire, she is also a first-class genius.
"Such a simple question." The girl finished writing the title, then looked at Ge Lian and wrote with a provocative smile: "Do you need to count?" ”
With that, she raised her finger and wrote a simple number underneath.