Chapter 49: Huarong Dao
Qiao Yun was stunned for a moment, she walked to the table and looked at the small wooden board placed in front of her, on which seven or eight movable squares were reflected in her eyes, which made her very puzzled, she had obviously never seen this kind of thing, and what did Young Master Song Yi mean by 'unraveling'?
Also, how could Young Master Song Yi suddenly make such a strange thing?
"Young Master, what is this...?" Qiao Yun didn't understand what Song Yi meant at all, so he could only ask.
"Huarong Dao, a small game. Song Yi explained, picking up a small dagger and a wooden plank, ready to move on to the second thing.
"Huarong Dao...?" Qiao Yun had never heard of this kind of game, and she couldn't understand what this kind of plank and block called Huarong Dao was for.
"The rule is simple, move all the small squares above so that the largest block moves out of the exit below. Song Yi said.
"Move this little square... Let the biggest one out?" Qiao Yun looked at Hua Rong on the table, her first feeling was that it seemed very simple, so she tried to reach out and grab it directly on the largest square, picked it up, and prepared to put it at the exit like this.
"It can't be like this. "Song Yi on the side is really full of black lines, how can he play like this?
Qiao Yun put the largest block back in place, and then saw Song Yi stretch out a hand and press it on a small square on the wooden board, and then kept moving those blocks up and down, left and right, and in less than thirty steps, he successfully moved the largest block out of the exit.
Looking at Song Yi's fingers that kept moving on the wooden board, Qiao Yun's eyes flashed, like a curious kitten who saw something new, was it playing like this?
"This is one of the easiest levels, called Escape, and the optimal solution is twenty-seven moves. After Song Yi demonstrated it to Qiao Yun, he disrupted the layout from the beginning, a new layout appeared, and he continued the things in his hands.
Now Qiao Yun has also understood the rules, in fact, when she just watched Song Yi's demonstration, she was already attracted by this kind of moving block game, so after Song Yi re-completed the layout, she couldn't help but start fiddling, and after watching Song Yi's demonstration just now, Qiao Yun also knew that this kind of game had traces to follow, as long as she found the right way, she could move the largest square out, as if... Nothing difficult.
However, half an hour later, Qiao Yun, who was originally full of confidence, began to become anxious, because this thing she thought was very simple was constantly moved nearly a thousand squares in her hands... It's getting messier and messier, and no matter how much she moves the other small squares, it's hard for her to get the largest square one step closer to the exit, which means she... Stuck.
Song Yi was not surprised by the scene where Qiao Yun was stuck, in fact, he was the first to put down a relatively low difficulty to escape, but now it is replaced by a more difficult horizontal knife, and the optimal solution is eighty-one steps.
"Less... Young master, I... I can't solve it. Qiao Yun was about to die of anger, she thought it was a very simple thing, but now she has no clue at all, if it wasn't for the fact that she saw Young Master Song Yi untie it with her own hands just now, Qiao Yun would even wonder if this kind of game is unsolvable.
Qiao Yun was very interested in this thing that she was very interested in at the beginning, and suddenly had the idea of retreating.
"Don't give up, continue to solve, difficulties are used to overcome, believe in yourself and persevere. Song Yi looked at Qiao Yun, smiled, and encouraged her.
What else could Qiao Yun say? It was impossible for her to refuse Young Master Song Yi, so she could only continue to bury her head in moving the squares on Huarong Dao, and the initial interest had now turned into a kind of persistence, or rather, a consummation.
"Use your brain more, and in addition, sometimes in order to move forward, you can choose to go back appropriately. Song Yi reminded Qiao Yun, who was stuck in a stalemate.
Qiao Yun nodded, and continued to look at Huarong Dao in front of her with full attention, she was sure that today was definitely the most frequent day for her to use her brain in so many years, and with Song Yi's encouragement, Qiao Yun also dispelled the idea of giving up, especially when she remembered that when she was in the market this morning, Young Master Song Yi did not hesitate to injure an internal member of the Wang family in order to save her.
At that moment, Qiao Yun thought from the bottom of her heart that Young Master Song Yi was a good person.
When Qiao Yun continued to try to unravel the 'horizontal knife immediately' type Huarong Dao layout in front of him in various ways, Song Yi also accelerated the production of the things in his hands, and the remaining five wooden planks were disassembled by Song Yi into many parts of different sizes in the next hour or so, these parts were more complicated than the Huarong Dao that Qiao Yun was unraveling, some of them had several turns on them, and some of them were discarded after Song Yi was dissatisfied.
Then, when Song Yi finished making more than 20 wood parts, he found that the wood board material was actually insufficient.
"Two planks are needed, you can go to the storage room and ask for them. Song Yi could only let Qiao Yun go to the two wooden planks in the storage room again, and when the latter nodded out, Song Yi's eyes fell on the horizontal knife that was still in a state of chaos, and after he condensed for a few seconds, he stretched out his hand and quickly moved those small wooden blocks, in less than a minute, Song Yi moved more than eighty times, and finally the big square was also pushed out by him from the exit.
The horizontal knife was immediately untied like this, which was as easy as breathing for Song Yi, and after he untied it, he also restored the layout to the appearance when Qiao Yun left according to his memory, when Qiao Yun came back with two wooden plank materials, she saw the layout of 'not been moved', so she could only continue to crack it.
Song Yi took the two wooden planks and continued to make them by himself.
Time passed rapidly in the concentration of the two people in the room, half an hour, an hour... Until the sky changed from azure to deep blue, and the sun hung down to the western sky, Song Yi spent two hours on the required parts of things... He's finally done.
It was a total of thirty-three oddly shaped pieces of wood, some twisted, some grooved, some like sticks, and they were divided into several categories, from large to small, in several columns.
Taking advantage of the fact that the sun had not yet set, Song Yi hurried up and began to assemble, although this kind of handmade production was not the most complicated that Song Yi had ever touched, but the second thing he wanted to make was obviously much more complex and delicate than Huarong Dao.
When she was cracking the horizontal knife, Qiao Yun also looked up from time to time, and when she saw the wooden parts on the table, she couldn't help but admire in her heart, when would Young Master Song Yi make such a fine thing? But Qiao Yun looked at the more than thirty parts, and she couldn't see any connection between these parts.
It wasn't until Song Yi took a few minutes to assemble all the thirty-three pieces of wood parts that an object with a volume of about five or six inches appeared in Song Yi's hands.
But just as Song Yi was assembling the second thing, Qiao Yun suddenly had an epiphany, and the Huarong Dao in front of her became clear, and at this time, she seemed to understand what Song Yi meant by the appropriate retreat.
The largest block that was supposed to try to move out was moved backwards by Qiao Yun to the back at this moment, and then the remaining small squares could be moved freely, so that some of the obstacles that originally plagued Qiao Yun were also cleared by her one by one.
At this point, Qiao Yun used the last hundred or so steps to finally remove all the obstacles, and the largest block was also moved to the exit.
"Young Master Song Yi, I... I did it. The girl seemed to have forgotten her identity as a maid, and at this moment, she only had excitement and joy on her face, and the feeling that she had finally solved the puzzle after all the hardships made her a little unself-conscious.
"Congratulations. Song Yi looked at Qiao Yun with an excited face, and nodded with satisfaction, in fact, the latter was able to rely on himself to immediately unravel the horizontal knife of Huarong Dao in just a few hours, which was smart in itself.
"If it was a young master, it would definitely be solved all at once, right?" Although she was happy, Qiao Yun still hadn't forgotten the previous picture where Young Master Song Yi directly unraveled the layout within thirty steps, and now that she thinks about it, Young Master Song Yi is really amazing.
"It's okay, it's harder than this. Song Yi shrugged his shoulders, in fact, when he first came into contact with Huarong Dao, he also relied on himself to unravel various layouts, and the current horizontal knife immediately, he used... Less than four minutes.
"Hey, young master, what is this?" Qiao Yun curiously glanced at the thing in Song Yi's hand, the kind of object that seemed to be intertwined with pieces of wood, it seemed to be more mysterious than Huarong Dao.
Song Yi also looked at the wooden pineapple in his hand and said:
"Luban lock, big pineapple. ”