"That, Lord Hebo is really embarrassed." Brother Hu said apologetically, "You also know that I have a bad memory. ”

"Hmph, it's not good." Although the tea was spit out, Hebo still felt uncomfortable. He really couldn't understand how Lord Rongge could call such a person with memory impairment to interrogate.

Because in addition to being fat, thin, tall and short, the four directors of rivers, lakes and seas also have a major defect.

Hebo's own flaw is simple, his tongue does not discern any taste, that is to say, he has no sense of taste.

The reason why I like to drink piping hot strong tea is because my nose likes the unique fragrance, and on the other hand, I hope that my abnormally numb tongue can recover a little taste function under the stimulation of strong taste.

But apart from the temperature and thickness, Hebo has not yet gained anything.

Although Jiang Lang's dead fat man is comfortable in the flowers, he also has a major flaw, that is, his fat ears can't hear any sound at all!

He was deaf.

The reason why he can talk to himself on the city wall is only because this dead fat man is proficient in lip language.

The flaw of the sea is even greater, he can't see the world, he is blind.

And the brother in front of him finally has nothing wrong with his five senses, but the biggest problem is that he has a bad memory, which can even be described as very poor.

The four of them could not taste, hear, see, or remember.

In comparison, your own defects seem to be the smallest?

But why do the other three directors have a lot of female friends, and they can only be lonely enough to be in the company of the hut and the tea bowl?

"That, Lord Hebo." Brother Hu spoke, "How many people did you let in today?" ”

"You've already asked that question."

"Asked? Oh yes, yes, look at my memory. Brother Hu patted his head and said, "Two hundred and one people, right?" Then I won't disturb Lord Hebo drinking tea, and I will report the news to Lord Rongge immediately. ”

"You have to wait." Uncle He stopped Brother Hu with a smile and a smile, "If you want to report the two hundred and one people to Lord Rongge, will I still live?" ”

"Oh, yes, it's one hundred and ninety-eight, and those three have already been sent by you." Brother Hu smiled apologetically, "Lord Hebo, don't worry, this time I can't be wrong, I will read it silently as I walk." ”

"You'd better wait and go." Hebo stopped Brother Hu again and shook the tea bowl in front of him, "There is another thing you haven't said yet?" ”

"Tea bowl?" Brother Hu lowered his head and carefully observed the tea bowl in Hebo's hand, his brows furrowed, "Oh, I remembered!" After giving Mimi a massage this morning, I took it to the ocean-sama, who was sitting in front of his warm fireplace with his eyes closed. We all know that the sea is blind and can't see the world without closing it. But whenever an inspiration strikes in his head, he sits in front of the fireplace and closes his eyes, and then comes up with astonishing prophecies. ”

"It seems so." Hebo said.

"It's the same this time." Brother Hu looked at Hebo with a serious expression and said, "This prophecy is related to you, Lord Dahai specially advises you not to drink the seventh bowl of tea today." ”

"The seventh bowl of tea?"

"Yes, the seventh bowl."

"But what you just said seems to be the fifth bowl?"

"The fifth bowl?" Brother Hu frowned, his memory was always like a smooth and cunning fish, which would slip out of his palm if he was not careful, and then dive into the water without a trace.

"You must have misheard, I remember that Lord Dahai said a big number." Brother Hu's brows gradually relaxed.

"Did I hear me wrong?" Hebo himself is not sure.

"yes, it should be after six." Brother Hu said affirmatively.

"Okay, okay." He Bo muttered in disbelief.

"Then I'm leaving." After Brother Hu finished speaking, he walked towards the corner of the city wall with his long legs, and left Hebo far behind in a few steps.

Hebo was silently staring at the fifth bowl of tea in his hand, to drink it or not to drink it?

"That's right." Hu Ge's voice came from far ahead, "One hundred and ninety-eight people, right?" ”

"Yes!" Hebo shouted.

Brother Hu didn't look back, but stretched out a hand to signal that he had heard, and then continued to walk towards the corner of the city wall.

Looking at Brother Hu's back as he gradually moved away, He Bo suddenly felt that his heart was beating more and more.

He picked up the tea bowl, lifted the lid, drank the cold tea, and then hurried forward.

"Brother Hu, wait for me, I'll go with you."

……

The grassy path began to become winding.

The fragrance of the flowers is more and more intense, refreshing, and butterflies gracefully shuttle among the flowers.

The three poker adults have been on this fairyland-like path for a long time, and everything looks good, except for one problem.

It's that the birdsong and flower-scented trail isn't really bathed in sunlight.

Those lights, those brilliant rays that were witnessed outside the dimly lit walls, were not emitted by the sun, but by the path itself.

Every flower or grass on the path glows on its own except for the silent fragrance, and even the beautiful wings of those fluttering butterflies also shine, as if to tell travelers that there is no need for the sun here.

In fact, when you look up on this path, you can't see the sun or the sky, but you can only see the curved wall not far from your head, like a shiny curved mirror upside down above everyone's heads, reflecting the green grass, bright flowers, beautiful butterflies and everyone's expressions without reservation.

This smooth and translucent mirror extends from the top of everyone's heads in a semicircle downward, becoming a wall on both sides of the path, so when you look around, there are flowers and plants, beautiful butterflies, and everywhere are the figures of everyone.

Inside the little pale blue door is more of a winding pipe than a winding path!

A pipe made up of a mirror.

The moment the three of them stepped into it and the pale blue door closed, Master Poker already felt that he had been fooled.

This zigzag pipe doesn't look like a road that leads to the inside of the Wind Turbine at all, but is going to lead the three of them to another place?

But with the light blue door closing, the three of them had nowhere to go but to follow the path.

Fortunately, there was no trace of panic in the hearts of poker adults. First, everyone has experienced such a scene too many times, and each time it can be turned into a disaster, and this time should not be an exception. Second, this path full of flowers and butterflies is so beautiful that there is no danger at all.

Bright, warm, rich and fragrant.

Such an environment makes everyone's hearts involuntarily quiet.

"Lord Poker, Brother Ziqi, have you noticed that the flowers on both sides of the path have changed?" Lingling asked as she walked.

"Flowers?" During this time, Lord Poker seemed to enjoy the feeling of walking along this flower-filled road, completely oblivious to any changes in the flowers.

Master Poker stopped and looked carefully at the flowers on the side of the path, and the mirror-smooth wall not far away instantly reflected the thoughtful face of Master Poker.

"I don't see it." Master Poker shook his head and said, and the figure in the mirror shook his head in unison.

"These flowers have no specific pattern in color or shape, they are completely randomly distributed, and they change every moment." Ziqi also stopped and looked at Ling Ling suspiciously.

"Yes." Lingling walked over to the side of the flower bush where Master Poker was, "These flowers are colorful, there are all kinds of flowers, and they look like they are gathered together at random. But there is one flower that is the only reference in this path. ”

"References?" Lord Poker and Ziqi asked in unison.

"Hmm." Ling Ling nodded, stretched out his little hand and slowly pulled out a small pink and white flower.

I don't know what kind of pearl flower it is, but even the roots and stems exude a faint fragrance.

"Brother Ziqi, you take it." Lingling handed the flower to Ziqi and ran behind the two.

Soon, Lingling pulled out another flower of the same color and slowly walked towards the two.

"Brother Ziqi, these two flowers should be of the same variety." Lingling said.

"Yes, it's the same." Ziqi looked at the two equally pink and white flowers and said.

"In fact, on both sides of this path, there is such a pink-white flower at the same distance." Lingling said.

"Is that so?" Ziqi didn't notice it at all.

"I'm afraid so." Master Poker took a few steps forward and pointed to a small flower of the same color.

The three of them gradually walked forward, and the pink and white flowers did have one every few steps, but she was cleverly hidden in a sea of colorful flowers......

Ziqi believes that there are probably few people in this world who can find the law.

"Lingling, you're amazing." Ziqi said with heartfelt admiration.

"I was just lucky." Ling Ling said lightly, "When I was walking in the middle of the road, I casually glanced at this mirror above my head, and this little flower appeared in this mirror on both sides of the road at the same time. The flowers on both sides are colorful, but isn't it strange that these two striking white flowers are clearly symmetrical? So I started to calculate my steps. ”

"And then you find that every other step of the same time, these little flowers appear symmetrically on both sides of the road?" Ziqi gradually understood.

"Hmm." Lingling nodded.

"But what about the changes you are talking about?" Puzzled, Mr. Poker asked, "Doesn't it mean that there is no change in the fact that this flower appears every other distance on both sides of the road?" ”

"The distance hasn't changed, but the flower has changed." Ling Ling plucked the same flower from the flower bush next to him again.

"What do you mean?"

Lord Poker and Ziqi glanced at each other, and they both saw confusion in each other's eyes.

"Let's compare these three beads." Lingling walked over with two flowers in his hand, "Brother Ziqi, put the flower in your hand too." ”