"Won...... How many more will you be rewarded? ”

"That's not going to work!"

"That ......"

A few girls, you look at me, I look at you, all speechless.

In the end, it was the Orange Sparrow Empress who had outstanding ideological consciousness and made a fearless "sacrifice", saying: "If you guess correctly, I will shake you a bowl alone!" ”

Wen Yu snorted and said with a smile: "Sounds so rare!" ”

The girl became angry, "Of course it's rare, I shook it for you, and others can't eat it!" You can only get half of the melons. ”

Xiaogua immediately made a bitter face, "Woo, finch, I'm so miserable......"

Fu Chengque hugged her head and said with relief: "It's not miserable, it's not miserable, I'll give you one more." ”

said to Wen Yu again: "How about it, don't you lose?" ”、

It was the Lantern Festival that the Orange Finch Empress personally cranked, unique in the world, and only once in this life!

Who wouldn't want such an honor? Whoever has a sip of soup can blow a cow for eighteen lifetimes!

——The Orange Sparrow Empress gave a bowl of leftover soup back then, and our ancestors were fortunate to taste it!

Listen up!

What a prestige!

Fang Ling also immediately instigated, and shouted pretendly: "Wow~ It's the Lantern Festival made by His Majesty~"

Wen Yu laughed dryly twice and nodded in response: "It's okay." ”

A few people were excited, the battle was set out, and Fang Ling said, "Master Wen, please", signaling that it could start at any time.

Wen Yu put his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes and looked at Lantern Festival, then paced in a circle, and then reversed another circle. Return to the original position, bow your head and take a deep breath, and indulge yourself for a while. Then he looked closer and looked at it for a while, and when he stood up, the expression on his face was already like a bamboo.

Fu Chengqi asked happily, "Strategist, have you chosen?" ”

Wen Yu nodded.

An unfathomable smile.

Fang Ling was straight and laughed, "Hahaha Wen Yu pretends to be like that, I'm afraid I can't tell the difference......"

Xiaogua said, "If you guess, there is a one-in-ten chance, this will definitely not be successful." ”

Lu Min looked at the board, "Except for the last one, I know where it is, and I can't tell the rest ...... myself."

The old god is there on the young man's face, and his heart is quiet:

It's good to have a system, my "mnestic" can be very powerful!

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Lantern Festival stuffing in front of them may be the same, but in Wen Yu's mind, he can clearly distinguish that most of them have not moved, and only a few grains have moved.

It's amazing, but it's as clear as ABC becoming BAC.

And the difference between Fu Cheng Que and Lu Min is that Fu Cheng Que has great strength, and his finger strength will also be great. It is also rounded, and in the process of placing it on the board, the force of the two fingers will obviously be greater than that of Lu Min, which will cause the sides of the ball to be concave by a little deeper.

With this small detail, it's easy to tell the work of the two.

As a result, only two grains of the board were clearly moved.

The answer is also obvious at this time -

The more oily the surface means that it has just been put down, so that one grain is it.

In the nervous and expectant eyes of several people, Wen Yu reached out a finger and lightly tapped it on a Lantern Festival stuffing ball in the corner of the board, rolling it slightly, and after the bottom was facing the sky, a conspicuous complete sesame seed was revealed.

The four girls were dumbfounded on the spot!

They looked at the board, looked at Wen Yu, looked at each other again, and finally turned into amazement.

This hand undoubtedly gave Wen Yu a mysterious color at this time, Fang Ling was the first to wake up, and she shouted: "Ah! I guessed it! Then he grabbed Fu Orange Sparrow's arm and shook it wildly, and said excitedly: "Orange Sparrow, he guessed ahahaha, oh my God, he can really see which one you rubbed!" ”

Xiao Gua somehow floated a trace of envy, accepted it in an instant, and asked in surprise: "Really not blind?!" ”

Lu Min picked up the Lantern Festival and said faintly: "Strange romantic ......"

Where's the romance!

Fu Chengque didn't understand it, but he just felt that Wen Yu was so powerful! He could really find out what she had just rubbed out in a pile of similarly looking Lantern Festival piles.

Whether it was he who was blinded, or if he did remember it, he really found it!

She was so happy!

An indescribable joy.

She couldn't help but think that if she was lost in the crowd of thousands or lost in the boundless forest, would Wen Yu be able to find her at once like she was now?

After all, she's different from everyone else, isn't she?

Fu Chengque just watched them talk, whoever called her, she looked at whomever she wanted, as if there was a reaction, but it was very quiet.

Fang Ling and Xiaogua got together again, looked at Wen Fu and the others, and conspired loudly and said, "That's what it is, the 'heart has a good heart' in the ancient poem." ”

"Oh, Ling, you are educated!"

"I've had a lot of fun with you talented and beautiful people!"

"I think it should be the 'I wish your heart was like my heart'~"

Lu Min also happily chanted a poem: "Farewell and re-send the words, and there are oaths in the words." ”

"Babbling~~~It's so greasy and crooked~"

"Uhh

"Haha......"

This ridicule was finally transmitted to Fu Chengque's heart, like a sudden rush of summer hot wind, the heat was unbearable, and she suddenly exhaled:

"Master Wen! Good! Okay! It's nice to be able to see my great works at a glance, and they deserve to be my right-hand man......"

The three girls were stunned for a moment, then laughed in unison.

These laughter echoed in the room for a long time.

After a long time, Fang Lingcai shouted "eh", changed the topic and target, "Wen Yu Wen Yu, what are you guessing, let's talk, let's talk!" Did you peek? ”

Wen Yu smiled, "Do you need to peek?" ”

"Then how do you guess it, so many ......"

"It's all different."

“？！”

"What's wrong?"

"Different?"

"That's right, Mr. Fu's rubbing and Lu Min's rubbing are different." Wen Yu smiled, "Mr. Fu's strength is bigger, and the sides will be pinched deeper." Finally, choose the one with a more oily finish, which means that it has just been put down, and it is this grain. He pointed.

Several people hurriedly approached to observe, as if ...... Is that really the case!?

The four of them looked at each other again, and the unbelievable increase continued unabated.

In this way, it can only be said that Wen Yu's observation is amazing......

It's pretty awesome, too!

The three girls praised it, and this little game was over, and several people accelerated to get busy.

After consulting Fu Orange Sparrow, Xiaogua and Fang Ling each held a basin and began to shake the Lantern Festival. The process is not difficult, and the more mud you play with as a child, the easier it is to master.

Soon, twenty or thirty round white jade balls appeared.

The crowd cheered and went straight to the kitchen.

The kitchen was a little crowded, Xiaogua and Fang Ling were busy inside, Lu Min was looking at the door, she liked this atmosphere so much that she refused to leave after being hit twice.

Fu Chengqi returned to the living room and began to rub the balls again.

Willing to lose the bet, she has to rub a bowl for Wen Yu alone.

"How much do you want?" Fu Chengque asked Wen Yu, who was squatting on the side to watch her rub.

"Seven or eight."

"Is it enough?"

"Enough, I can't eat sweets."

"Then you're going to do it alone!"

"Isn't that a rarity?"

“……”

Fu Chengque hung his head, rubbed seriously, and did not squint.

"Have you ever watched that anime?"

"Which?"

"The kind of maid café is the maid facing the omelet rice, saying lines like 'Meng Meng energy injection' and 'Make the Lantern Festival delicious with love', you give me the whole paragraph?"

Fu Chengque imagined the scene of himself reciting those lines to the Lantern Festival, and suddenly goosebumps rose all over his body, and people trembled.

She said angrily: "Gross-Wen Yu, you dare to say it!" ”

Wen Yu laughed, and said, "You can say 'Empress Meng Meng Energy Injection' is okay." ”

"You want to be beautiful!"

"You can think about it."

"You still want to be beautiful!"

"It's a shame......"

"It's not a pity at all!"

"Next time?"

"There can't be a next time."

"This time."

"Shut up." The girl glared at her viciously, "I won't even rub these things if you talk again." ”

Wen Yu stopped talking and sighed softly.

Half an hour later, the Lantern Festival was basically cooked.

A small bowl per person, Wen Yu's most special is the last boiled, rubbed by Fu Chengque's own hands.

Wen Yu tasted it, but he didn't taste anything special, and he didn't know if the empress's cute energy was injected, he looked at Fu Chengque, and the girl's expression was very happy!

Forget it, let's wait for the future, just in case.

……

After eating the Lantern Festival, everyone played together for a while.

Under the combination of work and rest, several people had a good time.

In the evening, they went home heartily.

That night, Wen Yu originally thought that Fu Chengque would not come to his bedroom again, but unexpectedly, she still came.

Holding more papers than usual, a good boy who loves to learn!

When Fu Chengquei walked into Wen Yu's bedroom, he saw Sakamoto stretching his long front paws on Wen Yu's legs to hook the headphones he hung around his neck.

She walked over and slammed the cat's head a few times, and was scolded by Sakamoto, and she also turned a deaf ear.

Putting down the roll, moving a chair, and squeezing the boy, "Go over and give me a place." ”

"This is my desk."

"You agreed, so this desk has to be half of mine, where is your tea?"

"My dad said that he had been attacked by rats in recent days, and he had a lot of tea stolen, and he cursed heartbreakingly."

"Hahaha, you don't help me talk about it!"

"You say it yourself."

"Where to put it now, look, I've got all the teapots." Fu Chengque's teapot put it on the table with a "doo", "If you don't brew a pot, you don't feel comfortable." ”

"You're not addicted, are you?"

"Of course not! I drank it for a while, and I didn't drink it after the second mold. ”

"In the kitchen, there is a cabinet for rice, and there is a square metal box."

"Okay!"

There was a jingle bell outside, and Sakamoto listened with his ears pricked up, and after listening for a while, he couldn't resist his curiosity and followed. After a while, it ran back again, and the orange finch appeared in the background with a teapot.

"You put less tea, that's what my dad bought with his own money."

"I will be the empress next year, and I will give your father a super super big royal tea field!"

"Set aside this painting cake every day."

The girl was furious, "What a 'painting cake', this is all a given future!" ”

He poured a cup of breath, carried the teapot and asked, "Do you drink?" ”

"Don't drink it."

"Refreshment, very effective." One bite down.

"Ah, Shuchang." She put down the teapot and sat down, straightened out the papers, and began to write.

The comprehensive text covers geography, history, and ideology and politics. Most of the knowledge is old knowledge, and the paper is re-made to help strengthen memory.

So she didn't devote herself to it - strange to say, in the last few days, she felt that she was more and more efficient in reviewing in Wen Yu's bedroom, and a lot of content could be quickly remembered with just a glance.

After doing the questions for a long time, she didn't feel tired, which made her more and more interested in learning.

The older generation said that it was good, swimming in the ocean of knowledge, like something.

Fu Chengque thought so, lowered his eyes to look at the topic, and the volume read, "Qing Renyu's "Idle Love and Occasional Mail" contains: 'Its things are not deep...... The main reason for the emergence of this state of affairs in balbabala' is: ".

Looking down, one of the four options reads "Meet the needs of the ruling class for pleasure."

Tsk, faint!

This is the option of the faint king.

But it's just right to imply that Wen Yu is just right!

She asked: "Mr. Wen, the test paper says that many emperors are greedy for pleasure, are there so many fun things in ancient times?" ”

Wen Yu replied while being his own, "Singing, dancing, drinking and skewering are also very popular forms of entertainment for people nowadays." ”

He turned around slightly and drew circles in front of the girl with his hand, "Imagine that you can do nothing, sing and dance with Xiaogua and them every day, drink and eat fruit and meat skewers, are you willing?" ”

Fu Chengque thought about it, and his saliva was about to flow.

"That's great! Then order a few beautiful sisters from East Asia, Europe and the United States, who can dance and twist! ”

"You'll be able to play." Wen Yu sighed.

"Do you do the same when you are a faint king?"

"Me?"

"Don't you do it? Holding ...... Uh, pick up the dancing girl and dance or something. Fu Chengque felt himself blush a little, and his heart was pounding.

But she still made a horizontal hug motion, hinting at hints.

Wen Yu pinched his chin and said: "Generally, such an emperor will not be able to do it for a long time, either destroying the country or dying early if he indulges in it." ”

Yikes!

Fu Chengque was shocked, he couldn't imagine that Wen Yu's mind was so firm and mature.

It's a lot more than yourself.

It's not okay.

Gotta fall.

She leaned closer and whispered softly, with a hint of charm in her voice: "I don't think it will be good to try it once...... It's all emperors. ”

Wen Yu wrinkled his brows and pondered, and finally bowed his head: "Once...... You can try. ”

This is the decay of hedonism, and no one can avoid it.

Fu Chengque laughed and said with relief: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's one time at a time!" Everyone will try it when they have the chance, and it's not your fault! ”

Wen Yu nodded, feeling that tonight's Fu Orange Sparrow had unexpectedly exposed some of his nature.

However, it is normal for people to love for people!

……

A new week.

The storm of the second model has gradually hit.

Low air pressure envelops the third year of high school, but when I think of the ultimate boss of the college entrance examination, the others seem to be petty.

Wen Yu and the others even had the energy to look at the light rain outside the window and discuss how to prepare for Lu Min's birthday.

As the leader of the study team, Fu Chengque made important instructions: Xiao Min is a good child, beautiful, very good people, and has no shelves, so she must have a birthday party that satisfies her to add luster to her!

So, what kind of would she like?

The crowd was in deep thought......

(End of chapter)