Chapter 43: Three Questions for the Soul (I)
Mo Lao stood there, feeling a little old and selling the old, but in fact, his old man was just brewing emotions there.
"As far as I know, your Supreme Auction House has a 'question wall', as long as you answer the above questions correctly, you can get the corresponding reward, yes or no?"
The woman's face was stunned, and she was speechless when asked by Mo Lao, she had only heard that there seemed to be such a thing, and the specifics were not clear, but she didn't expect that what Mo Lao said was well-founded and decent.
After hesitating for a moment, he ran towards the utility area, the old man who was lying on the chair reading a book, bent down and said something in his ear, and then the old man also looked puzzled, stood up from the chair, and came towards Qing Ling'er and Mo Lao.
"I heard that two people raised the question wall, I don't know where you heard it?"
As soon as the old man came over, he asked directly, and his expression was uncertain, a little skeptical.
"When did the rules of the Supreme Auction House change, to find out the roots, it's not what the Supreme Pavilion should have!"
Mo Lao's eyes changed, he frowned, and asked with a displeased face.
The old man was stupid when he heard the words "Supreme Pavilion", in the Mochizuki Continent, no one should know that the Supreme Auction House was a commercial house under the Supreme Pavilion, but as soon as the old man in front of him opened his mouth, he said the key and the origin of the source, so he couldn't help but pay attention to it.
"You go down first, and I will receive these two guests. ”
The old man said solemnly, and at the same time politely made a gesture of invitation, and led the two of them into a small room in the utility area.
"Since the two of you know the problem wall of our Supreme Auction House, you should know the rules!"
As soon as he entered the small room in the utility area, the old man's eyes were full of yearning, and he was a little impatient, and said as if he was asking.
"Isn't it just that the answer is incorrect, pay the corresponding treasure, ink or something, let's start!"
Mo Lao took Qing Ling'er by the hand, followed the old man one after the other, entered the small room, and regained his original demeanor, completely ignoring it, not caring, and answering the old man's question expressionlessly.
Qing Ling'er listened to the conversation between the two, and was anxious on the side, what is the meaning of paying the corresponding treasure if the answer is not right, how can there be such a domineering rule, isn't this her life?
Qing Ling'er was clasped hard by Mo Lao's small hand, and the other hand also came up, pulling Mo Lao who was moving forward, ready to stop.
But the reaction was too slow, the action was too slow, and it was too late.
Just when Qing Ling'er was in a hurry, a wall in the small room facing the three of them began to become illusory, and in the blink of an eye, it was no longer a wall, but a large white screen, just like the display screen on the blue star, which was more convenient and magical than it.
A red light flashed on the white screen, and four large red characters appeared on the white screen:
Three questions for the soul.
Immediately after that, the red light flashed again, and the question that needed to be answered appeared on the big screen:
First question, may I ask Xiao Lin to eat the Fire Spirit Fruit, how many delusional worms are eaten in it that he can't accept the most?
Ask the answerer to answer within one minute, the correct answer will be rewarded with a fire spirit fruit, and continue to answer, the wrong answer will be presented with a fire spirit fruit, and exit the answer interface.
On the top floor of the auction house, in the luxurious room, the man in fancy clothes laughed heartily, pointed to the big screen in the room and asked:
"Che, how many do you think it's disgusting to eat?"
He didn't expect such an interesting question to appear, and just like the masked man said, this old man was really not simple, and he actually knew the problem wall of the Supreme Pavilion.
"I think it's a myriad of them!"
The man in the mask didn't pay attention to the man in the fancy clothes, but the man with the erhu in his hand on the side hurriedly answered, and said the answer in his heart, with an arrogant posture, as if he was showing his wisdom, full of the depths of his soul.
Mo Lao was dumbfounded, what kind of problem is this! He originally thought that it would be some mainland experience or some incurable disease, etc., but this problem came out too suddenly, and it was too speechless.
He suddenly felt that this decision was irrational, this was a completely hot potato!
Could it be that he coveted too much before, which is why such a cunning question appeared to punish him?
Mo Lao stared at the white screen in front of him with resentment, there was a trace of longing in his contradictory heart, and he completely pinned his hope on Qing Ling'er, he really didn't know.
Qing Ling'er didn't have time to pay attention to the emotional changes of the two old men in the room, and the whole person wanted to jump up excitedly, it was too simple! Isn't this a brain teaser on the blue star! Without thinking at all, she hurriedly said loudly:
"Half stripe!"
Mo Lao was still racking his brains to think, and before he could react, he heard Qing Ling'er say the answer loudly on the side, and originally wanted to blame, saying that it was too reckless, but he felt that it was the answer, so he stopped speaking.
Qing Ling'er's answer was spoken, the white screen was red and the sound of the salute sounded on the white screen, colorful flowers were everywhere, and the soft light reflected the entire small room.
Congratulations, you answered correctly!
First of all, after hearing the correctness, Qing Ling'er danced excitedly, Mo Lao also stretched his frowns, praised Qing Ling'er, and then saw that a whirlpool appeared in the center of the white screen, from which a red fruit flashed, about the size of an apple, and fell steadily in Qing Ling'er's little hand.
Qing Ling'er said in her heart that it was amazing, it was so convenient, I don't know who invented it.
On the top floor of the auction house, the man in fancy clothes laughed, and did not forget to mock the black-clothed erhu man behind him, too stupid, and there was no one, you see, he didn't know the answer, but if he didn't say it, he didn't know, and he was pretending there, sitting quietly, no one would know his answer, and he wouldn't be ashamed, at least it was slightly stronger than the one who said it wrong.
In the small room in the utility area, the white screen flashed again, and a second problem appeared:
The second question, Xiao Ming's father has three sons, the eldest son is called Da Mao, and the second son is called Er Mao, what is the name of the third son?
The answerer is asked to answer within one minute, and the correct answerer will be rewarded with two hairy fruits, and continue to answer, and the incorrect answerers will be presented with two hairy fruits and exit the answering interface.
Mo Lao was directly speechless, this question looks simple, but it contains mystery, he really doesn't know, it should be Sanmao, but he thinks it's too simple, since he dares to be so unscrupulous on the wall, it shouldn't be so simple!
"Xiao Ming, of course Xiao Ming's father is Xiao Ming, this still needs to be asked, it's so stupid!"
Qing Ling'er didn't have to think, she quickly said the answer, and didn't forget to mock the questioner, Mo Lao and the others suddenly realized the moment they heard the answer, and they felt that it was indeed simple, but they always felt abnormal, what was abnormal, and they couldn't say it, so strange.
In this way, in the midst of a wail, Qing Ling'er got two more hairy fruits, which were too simple and took no effort to get them.