10. It's very difficult for one slave and two masters

There were a bunch of little people arguing in her head, and she couldn't make up her mind.

Ning Jincheng saw her squatting on the ground with her head in her arms, her face was deep, and she thought she was thinking about the topic, so she didn't dare to quarrel with her, so she took a stool and sat aside and waited.

Why don't you put it simply?

"When will a snail climb a ten-foot wall, climb three feet during the day, and slide down two feet at night?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Erya said to herself again, "No, that's a practical type, and you will get the answer when you try." ”

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she said to Ning Jincheng: "Find a carpenter, I want to make something." ”

When the carpenter came, Wang Erya took out a pen and paper and drew something for him, "Make it according to it, the size and size cannot be bad at all." ”

Ning Jincheng found it, naturally they were all skilled craftsmen, and it didn't take long for it to be made, a boxy set of tangrams.

Ning Jincheng looked at these large pieces and was puzzled, "What is this thing, what is the use?" ”

Wang Erya ignored him first, broke up a few shapes, handed them to him, and said, "Come, within a hundred sounds, put it back into the square." ”

Ning Jincheng muttered, "Why don't you restore it, what's so difficult?" But he still stretched out his hand to take it, ready to put it together in three or two, and see what Wang Erya was selling.

Wang Erya began to count.

Ning Jincheng was full of confidence, but when Wang Erya counted to more than eighty, he found that it was not the case at all. Obviously, it looks like a square is conjugated, but he has no idea where to put each piece now, so he can only try it piece by piece, and after trying several methods, the rest of the shape is always wrong.

Wang Erya's hundred has been a long time, and Ning Jincheng didn't stop, she counted silently in her heart, and it took about a quarter of an hour for him to recover.

Ning Jincheng twisted his sore neck, "This thing is harder than it looks." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Erya said again: "One hundred sounds, use these seven planks to build a square in another order." Start now, one, two......"

Ning Jincheng was dumbfounded, buried his head and hurriedly disrupted the work just now, and started to try again.

This time it was a little better than the last time, but it was more than ten minutes.

Looking at his masterpiece, Ning Jincheng was very proud, "Not bad, just Ning Jinyu's pig brain, I may not be able to get it out if I give him an hour." That's a good question. ”

Wang Erya flatly denied it, "Don't talk nonsense, my half master has ordered, don't let me give you a question, I will also die, right?" This is just a small toy made for the little prince. ”

Of course, Ning Jincheng guessed that Ning Jinyu must have said this, and now he doesn't want to worry about talking to her, it is right to win anyway.

"Can this thing make a square?"

"Of course not, you can make a lot of shapes, puppies, kittens, birds, sailboats, ......" Wang Erya remembered the scene of accompanying her niece, who was annoyed before, but now she knows the happiness at that time.

"Huh? Puppies and kittens? Obviously, Ning Jincheng couldn't imagine it at all.

Wang Erya took the tangram and made a few shapes for him.

Ning Jincheng opened his mouth wide, making Wang Erya feel that he was also like a child, but this child could kill people in minutes.

"You know a lot, huh?" Ning Jincheng sighed sincerely.

"Learned."

"Did you go to school?" Ning Jincheng was strange.

Wang Erya's face darkened a lot suddenly, "I have been in school for many years, and I entered school when I was three years old, and I have been learning to enter Xiao Mansion." ”

Three years old! That's not more than ten years of reading! Ning Jincheng's face was not revealed, but he couldn't help but admire in his heart. When he was six years old, his family hired his husband to teach him, but he skipped school every day and intimidated the teacher every day, so that in the end no one wanted to take him as a student.

Although later, King Chilie and the princess took the ring ruler to guard him as soon as they had free time, but others were in the study, and their hearts had long been unknown where they had flown to.

Ordinary people can only study in private schools for two years at most, learn to recognize a few words, and those who can read books for more than ten years like this girl must be from a rich and noble family, Ning Jincheng decided in his heart that she seems to be a woman from a middle-class family.

Wang Erya abides by the principle of giving one question at a time, lest one side lose too badly and make her angry. Ning Jincheng also saw that she would not let go of her mouth again, and he would no longer press her, and devoted himself to studying his tangram baby bump for a few days.

A few days later, he thought he was perfect, so he asked Ning Jinyu to duel.

The result is obvious, anyway, whoever has Wang Erya will have the victory.

This time, it was Ning Jincheng's turn to drink celebration wine, and by the way, everyone showed off their new treasures.

Sure enough, after Wang Erya returned to the Leyi Palace, what was waiting for him was the angry Ning Jinyu.

"Didn't I tell you you weren't allowed to do the questions for him!"

"It's not out, but I made a set of things and gave them to half of the new master."

"You! The little mouth is quite slippery, be careful that I slap your mouth! ”

Wang Erya subconsciously covered her mouth, these noble sons, that can be said and done.

However, Ning Jinyu just talked about it this time, and after scolding, he turned his head over, "What kind of tangram, make me a set too, it's weird and fun." ”

What a dynasty with poor entertainment and material resources! Wang Erya sympathized with what's going on!

The master has made requests, where does the little slave girl dare to disobey her orders, in order to show that she is more advanced than Ning Jincheng, Ning Jinyu also specially ordered the craftsman to take the best small-leaf rosewood to make it.

After a few days of freshness, Ning Jinyu still thought about the key question, what to do with the next competition.

Wang Erya is one head and two big, these two ancestors always compare like this, and he is a Huanggang secret scroll and has a day to finish, so he has to find a way to do it once and for all.

Ning Jinyu's tangram was also carved, looking at it, Wang Erya remembered the classic method of modern people to decide the winner.

It's time to carry forward the quintessence of the country!

"Find a craftsman." Wang Erya said to Ning Jinyu: "It's a big project. ”

One hundred and eight cards, the size needs to be exactly the same, twenty-seven different suits, with Ning Jinyu's pomp, all to be meticulously crafted. Wang Erya drew the draft, Ning Jinyu was still not expensive, and asked the craftsman to add more than a dozen different techniques of carving, and the finished product was made, Wang Erya only felt that this was still a brand, it was obviously a work of art, and it was grinding and grinding in his hand, and he was reluctant to play.

The coolest thing in the process of playing mahjong is to smash the cards on the table, you say, this thing, how to smash!

She was distressed, but Ning Jinyu didn't pay attention to it, this kind of thing, as long as Lao Tzu likes it, a hundred sets, mass production!

Forget it, it's still important to save her life, Wang Erya has not yet made up her mind to die in order to defend the quintessence of the country.

"What is this?"

"Mahjong, there is also a place called sparrow."

"What's the use?"

"It can be used to refresh the mind and prevent Alzheimer's. This is the culmination of wisdom. The gameplay is diverse, and the wins and losses are ever-changing. The player's eyes are looking at the four roads, and the viewer's heart is surging, and the hands are itchy and unbearable......"

"Well, I probably understand, it seems to be a very interesting thing, but what is Alzheimer's?"

“…… Forget that word, I mean, for all ages......"