Chapter 21: Competitive Hospitality

"Interesting 'tree of the road', interesting rules. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info it's very much like Qi Men Dun Jia, but I'm sure it must be far more flexible than Qi Men Dun Jia, there is no fixed 'key' to open the door on the digital wall, what kind of 'key' can open the door, it's entirely up to you to decide. ”

The logic of mathematics is the most rigorous, it has the same logic for different people, based on this, the power of Qimen Dunjia is very powerful, but its inheritance is very small, the reason is that the "key" of Qimen Dunjia remains unchanged, and when people find the "key" and spread it, a kind of Qimen Dunjia will be destroyed in one fell swoop. This has happened before, and many times.

"It's a waste to ask you to be a county school math master. Zhong He shook his head.

I couldn't tell if she was complimenting or sarcastic, Su Chengye thought the other party was praising himself, and smiled, "Thank you for Sect Zhong's guidance, without you, it would be difficult for me to find a way to use the power of the 'Tree of Dao' so quickly." Have you figured out the 'key' to open the door, do you want me to ......?"

"Sixty words, very simple math problems, do you think you can defeat me?" Zhong He's eyes became indifferent, and he snorted lightly.

The first door disappeared, Zhong He walked into the wall, Su Chengye once again succeeded in arousing her competitive spirit, she wanted to prove to Su Chengye that her arithmetic skills were not bad.

The digital spirit snake waited inside the door, and immediately wrapped itself around Zhong He, but the snake's mouth opened and spit out Su Chengye's voice, "What is forty-eight thousand nine hundred and seventy-six times seventy-eight thousand six hundred and ninety-five?"

Su Chengye's fundamental rule defines a sequence of natural numbers including zero, and he can only use the defined numbers, which he calculates in advance when he asks the first question, so as to prevent the answer from failing with a score. He also calculated the second question in advance, and it took a certain amount of time, and he figured it out in the third question, which was completely unnecessary, the simplest question was actually the most difficult, only the numbers were large enough.

He didn't mean to embarrass Zhong He, and it was purely out of kindness before. Zhong He didn't think so, she thought that she had fallen into a trap, Su Chengye used a simple question and radical method to force her into the realm of the "Tree of the Dao", and then the difficulty of the problem suddenly increased, even if there was a pen and paper abacus, it would take a long time to calculate.

Zhong He's face was expressionless, and he did not dodge or dodge to withstand the attacks of the digital spirit snake again and again, and calculated silently in his heart. But she soon couldn't hold back, first her eyebrows were tightened, and then her whole face wrinkled hard, and she broke her fingers like a child who had just learned mathematics.

She was bitter in her heart, and Su Chengye in the center of the field was just as bitter in her heart.

The realm of maintaining the "Tree of the Dao" does not need to consume aura, and it will only be consumed when the rules of the realm are forcibly broken by external forces and repaired. If Zhong He did not open the door on the digital wall by answering the question, but attacked and destroyed the wall with his own cultivation, he wanted to keep the digital wall intact and prevent Zhong He from passing through, so he would have to consume spiritual energy to repair it.

The digital spirit snake attacks the enemy without consuming aura, but the destructiveness is very weak, Zhong He just releases a little aura protection, and the attacks of the digital spirit snake are all ineffective. This is still Zhong He's intention to weaken the aura of the protective body, otherwise the spontaneous counterattack of the aura can make the digital spirit snake collapse.

Zhong He was still busy, and she finally realized that it was useless to break her fingers, so her fingers were gesturing in the air and "writing" a string of numbers.

Without long-term and systematic mental arithmetic training, it is impossible to calculate the multiplication of five and six digits empty-handed, Su Chengye coughed lightly, "Sect Zhong, in fact, I still have something I want to ask you for help." ”

Zhong He ignored him, looked down at the ground, and hesitated whether he should use the ground to make paper.

"You know, I owe a loan shark more than 10,000 taels of silver. The parents left ten acres of spiritual land, and as long as they sold six acres, it was enough to pay off the debt, but things were not so simple...... I don't want to sell Lingtian to Su Hongda, but he is very sinister, and I have no way to sell Lingtian to others. ”

Zhong He slowly raised his head, his eyes flashing with danger, "You mean, they deliberately hurt Qingqing?"

"Qingqing is my sister, it was my fault for not taking care of her before, she was injured because of me, I will definitely avenge this revenge, don't bother Teach Zhong. Until then, I hope to pay off the debt, so that they don't use the fair and honest reasons to hurt Qingqing again. ”

Su Chengye did not take advantage of Zhong He's heart, of course the man's husband has his own revenge.

"Yes," replied noncommittally, the fierce light in Zhong He's eyes converged, as if he was thinking about something, "Do you want to borrow money from me, or do you want me to help sell the spiritual field?"

The relationship between Su Chengye and Zhong He is limited to Zhong He's love for Yao Qingqing very much, and he is Yao Qingqing's elder brother. Zhong He rescued their brother and sister from the servant Liu Chi, and instructed him on the use of the "Tree of Dao", and Su Chengye was embarrassed to accept her favor again.

"Don't dare to trouble Sect Advisor Zhong, I just want to know who would not care about Su Hongda's tricks and be willing to buy my Lingtian. ”

"I can't figure it out for ten acres of spiritual land. Zhong He was surprised, it didn't seem to be entirely aimed at Su Hongda from the eyes, she glanced at Su Chengye, "It's not that there are no such people, there is a strange person living ten miles south of the county seat, he claims to be a competitive guest, and others call him weird." No one knows his name, only that he is a very good gambler, and that he will win every gamble, and he once made a bold statement that if someone bets on him, he can do anything. ”

"The winner has to gamble, fame and money don't matter to him, if you can win him by betting, let alone let him buy Lingtian, even if he gives you 10,000 taels, it's no problem. ”

There is indeed such a person in my memory, "I have also heard that his 'Tree of the Dao' belongs to the inheritance of the famous families of the hundred sons, and he is the best at debate. Competitive guests and people never gamble without gambling, but only rely on debate, clever tongues, and reversal of right and wrong. ”

As he spoke, Su Chengye quietly put away the domain of the "Tree of the Dao", the digital wall and the digital spirit snake that constantly attacked Zhong He disappeared, Zhong He didn't seem to notice, and continued: "It's not easy to gamble with a good winner, he only gambles because of interest, there is nothing that interests him, and he won't bet with you when he takes out the gold and silver mountains." ”

"Is the answer nine hundred and sixty four million eight hundred and fifty-four thousand three hundred and thirty-two?" Zhong He suddenly asked.

The product of five digits and six digits cannot be nine digits, one mantissa is six, one mantissa is five, and the mantissa of the product must be zero, Su Chengye did not answer.

......

At the foot of the hill sits the humble hut, which was once crowded with people, but now it is as quiet as death, because everyone knows that no one can win a good hospitality.

In front of the hut lay a chaise longue, on which the old man in coarse cloth lay out, his hair black and gray interspersed, and his face withered, as inconspicuous as the hut behind him.

"You're here to gamble with me?"

The victor didn't even open his eyes, and his mouth muttered as if he was talking in his sleep.

"Yes. ”

"I haven't gambled with anyone in a long time, and I do have itchy hands. However, as the saying goes, the more you play chess with a stinky chess basket, the more stinky it becomes, and the same is true for gambling. ”