"The city routine is deep, and I want to go back to the countryside. ”

Norman had often heard the mages in his body say this, and he now understood what it meant.

However, although these black-robed mage's students have a lot of routines, it's none of his business, he can just sell the rice grid.

"How?"

Norman said to the thin man in yellow, "Although one question is wrong, everything else is correct. He didn't plan to expose the tricks of the questioner, so he thought he was wrong, and he just sold the rice grid.

Then he saw that the thin young man in yellow had changed his previous perfunctory manner, and with a warm smile on his face, he took out the money bag very happily, untied it, and took out a silver narr from it and handed it to himself.

This surprised Norman a little: according to their answers, he was "wrong" after all. With the perfunctory attitude of the thin young man in yellow just now, he thought that the other party would take advantage of this to shirk it, but he didn't expect to give money so happily.

This Yinnar can't be fake, right?

Thinking of this, Norman couldn't help but glance twice at the silver narr in his hand.

Seriously, Norman really wanted to put this silver nar in his mouth at the moment and take a bite to see if it was fake, but there were so many people here, and the thin young man in yellow was also looking at him in front of him, he was really embarrassed to put this silver nar in his mouth and take a bite, it was too ugly.

So I had to squeeze it hard with my hand, feel the hardness, and then carefully observe the brightness.

Well, it seems to be true?......

Since it's true, then the deal is done.

Norman casually took a piece of rice from his bosom and handed it to the boy, and the deal was completed.

His Mizige business finally got off to a start, and Norman, who had spent a long morning, was refreshed, and his eyes searched around, and he was about to find the next trading partner, but he didn't expect that before he could take a step, he was stopped by the thin young man in yellow in front of him.

Norman looked down at the hand of the thin man in yellow who grabbed the corner of his clothes, and then raised it, and saw the young man smiling with him, and said to him enthusiastically and lively: "Friend, your magic item ......"

The thin boy in yellow couldn't remember what the name of the fake was, and it took two turns in his mind to finally remember.

"It's the 'old language cage', is there anything else?"

Norman's eyes lit up: It's not enough for this guy to buy one, and he wants to continue to buy it?

"Yes, yes!"

Norman repeatedly, "How much do you want?"

The thin boy in yellow put his finger in front of his mouth, made a silent gesture to him, and looked left and right sneakily, which made Norman unconsciously lower his voice again.

The thin young man in yellow looked left and right, making sure that no one was paying attention to the conversation on their side, and finally asked in a low voice, "How many do you have?"

This made Norman happy again: This is all about it?!

Big customer, definitely big customer.

Norman rolled his eyes, put his left hand into his arms, took out all the ancient language cages he had made in the morning, put them on his hanging right arm, and began to count them one by one to see how many there were.

At this time, the third competition project has begun on the stage.

The thin young man in yellow saw that the third project on the stage had begun, and he didn't have the patience to wait for Norman to count any longer, so he directly pressed Norman's left hand lightly and whispered: "Don't count, just treat it as if there are 30 here, okay?"

30 shots?

Although Norman couldn't remember exactly how many there were, the thickness of the paper alone could not exceed 20.

Norman was about to agree, but when he saw the anxious eyes of the thin young man in yellow, he changed his mind.

"It's actually 35. ”

He didn't report too highly, and he was afraid that the young man would turn his face, but he just lifted the other party's anxious mind slightly—although he didn't know why the young man looked a little anxious.

"Okay. ”

The thin young man in yellow didn't care how many there were, so he happily agreed, and then said to Norman, "I bought all these old language cages of yours." But just like just now, you'll need to write me the answer on the curtain......"

The thin boy in yellow didn't know if Norman could agree to his request, so the more he talked about it, the lower his voice became, and in the end it was even like a mosquito calling, and his eyes kept on Norman: if Norman, like him, was determined to show his demeanor at the Pansy Association, then this request would never have been agreed, but Norman was not. It could be seen from just now that Norman didn't seem to have much interest in this competition, and was bent on selling his fake magic items, so the thin boy in yellow had the audacity to make this request.

As for the 35 silver nar, they were not taken seriously by the thin man in yellow at all.

There are countless people who are willing to spend 35 silver narls to come in, and if they can spend 35 silver nars to make a big splash at the Pansy Federation and spread their reputation, then I believe that there are more people who are willing to pay, and they will probably break their heads.

Now it's up to Norman to say yes......

After Norman heard the boy's request, he blinked his eyes twice and saw the boy's mind - this buy rice is fake, and the answer is true.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he can make money, he doesn't care what he buys.

"Okay!"

Norman happily agreed, which made the thin boy in yellow overjoyed all of a sudden, and then couldn't wait to urge Norman to hurry up and start reading the current question.

"Let's get started, the hourglass has already started to clock out......"

Norman glanced at the curtain and began to give answers.

"'One' vs. 'Flower', 'One' vs. 'Autumn Rain', 'One' vs. 'Paper'......"

The content of the competition was more and more difficult, and the students present spent more and more time thinking about it, and many students began to pull up their young beards that were not long on their chins.

But there is an outlier among them.

There are really a lot of routines for the students of these black-robed mages, and the drama is also very full.

Norman thought as he gave the answer to the thin boy in yellow.

But none of this is his business, he just needs to do his job.

"'Will you go meditate with me?' and 'keep the Father's teachings in mind.' 'I'm your dad, not your mom.' ’......”

Norman didn't pause, as soon as a new question was hung on the curtain, he could report it immediately, as if he didn't even need time to think, let alone the help of the mages in his body.

But this is not to say that the questions in this competition are all simple - on the contrary, the person who wrote the questions in this competition can be described as a pervert, and the difficulty of these questions can be called terrifying.

In this competition, from antonyms, to parts of speech, and finally even "conjunctions into sentences" This kind of ultra-difficult content has been brought up, so that the elites are also dizzy, the difficulty can be imagined, which can be easily seen from the expressions on the faces of the students present, especially represented by Sanchez: this aristocratic young man who has always been smiling elegantly from the beginning, has gradually reduced his smile since the beginning of the antonym project, and the smile has almost disappeared when it comes to the part of speech of the school, and when it comes to the conjunction, the smile on his face has completely disappeared, his brow has wrinkled into the shape of "Chuan", and his face is solemn and solemn.

Only Norman was an outlier.

Later, Norman also noticed that his expression was wrong and out of place with the people around him, so he also deliberately frowned and squeezed his eyebrows.

Alas, since everyone wants to act, let's accompany myself.

Of course, I still continue to report the answer.

"'I'm grown up', 'I'm', 'I'm while eating'......"

Although the answer to this last item seems simpler, it is more difficult - this is "making sentences from words", and coming up with ancient sentences based on the given words. This is not like the previous conjunctions into sentences, only need to spell the order, but need a broad vocabulary, sufficient knowledge of parts of speech, sentence structure knowledge, all of which are indispensable, it can be said to be the most comprehensive ancient language ability, the difficulty coefficient can be said to be the highest in the whole field, which can also be seen from the students' reactions.

Many people have given up independent thinking and began to whisper to their acquaintances, and the few who are still thinking independently have their faces wrinkled into bitter melons, and it seems that they want to pull out all their hair to be comfortable.

As for Norman......

Well, while reporting how strange the sentence sounded, he squeezed his eyebrows and cooperated with everyone's performance.