Chapter 187: Dream Yu Mirror Empty
"Who said I couldn't come up with the question, listen up." Cheng Mengyu looked at the mirror sky: "What is 1314-794+38-22+2?" ”
"Five hundred and thirty-eight." Almost as soon as Cheng Mengyu finished speaking, Jingkong answered.
"......" Cheng Mengyu felt a little incredible, although this question is simple, it will take some time to solve it, how did he calculate it in such a short time?
"Wonder why I was able to solve your problem so quickly. Want to know why? Jingkong raised his eyebrows and looked at Cheng Mengyu with a sudden.
"You say."
"Call the master to listen."
"Master. Ask for advice! "Cheng Mengyu is definitely the kind of girl who bows her head when she should bow her head. At this time, she really wanted to learn the skill of Kagakura that could figure out the answer at once.
"First of all." Jingkong pointed to his temple with his index finger: "You have to pass here." ”
Immediately understood, Jingkong was ironicing her inflexible Cheng Mengyu's eyes narrowed, and quickly picked up the peachwood sword on the bed and made a motion to fold it down: "Yu Jingkong, don't go too far!" ”
Seeing Cheng Mengyu's movements, Jingkong's heart suddenly jumped: "Eh, Cheng Mengyu, you listen to me first, don't be impulsive." ”
"Okay, you go on." Cheng Mengyu held the peachwood sword and clapped his palms for a while. It looked like she was a teacher and Jingkong was a student.
"You put it down first,. I'll say it again! Jingkong looked at the peachwood sword in Cheng Mengyu's hand with some trembling, for fear that she would break it.
In fact, the peachwood sword is not so easy to be broken by a weak woman.
But for Cheng Mengyu, a guy who has broken so many Taoist props, Jingkong is not so sure that she will not break it.
If it rests on someone else, Jingkong will definitely go forward to grab it back.
However, the person holding his peachwood sword was none other than Cheng Mengyu. So, it's not easy to grab ...... at all
If you accidentally hurt Cheng Mengyu in the process of robbing or accidentally break the peachwood sword, it will not be good.
"You have to make sure you don't attack my heart."
"Okay, I promise. You put things down first, and I'll tell you the rest. ”
"Cut, isn't it just a piece of wood? You're not a Taoist, is it necessary to be so excited? Cheng Mengyu threw the peachwood sword on the bed casually.
"Well, you don't understand. I'll move on to what I just didn't finish. Jingkong paused, paying attention to his wording: "Isn't 794 the result of 397 times 2?" So I just need to calculate the result of 38-22+2, this answer is easy to solve, 520 plus 18 is not equal to 538"
"Anyway, it depends on ...... "brain" to be able to solve it so quickly! Jingkong glanced at Cheng Mengyu at the end, and then cleverly shut up.
Cheng Mengyu looked at Yu Jingkong, who was boasting that he was smarter than himself, and suddenly felt that he was a little familiar.
It seems that he is familiar with him before.
Also, the sense of intimacy, looking at him, I feel that he is the closest person here.
The closest person here? What's here? Shouldn't her closest person be her sister?
Jingkong looked at Cheng Mengyu, who suddenly became serious, and he suddenly panicked in his heart, constantly thinking about what he had just said. In the end, I felt that I didn't praise her, so I disgusted her......
"Huh? Actually, you're not as smart as me, but you're already smart. There is no one I have ever met who is smarter than you! ”
Cheng Mengyu didn't pay attention to Jingkong's fart, but stared at Jingkong's face for a long time. Frowning, he asked, "Have we met somewhere?" ”