The tortoiseshell took Cheng Weiting to the side wing of the thatched house, because it was a normal house, not a bunker.

The tortoiseshell thought couldn't take Cheng Weiting to the secret passage, so he brought a ruler, paper, an abacus and a pen and inkstone.

Spread the paper on the wooden table, draw a square on it, and hand it to Cheng Weiting, "Do you know the perfect square?" ”

Old man Cheng was busy lighting a fire on the charcoal stove, and shook his head without thinking about it, "I don't know." ”

"What? You don't know, what did King Ze ask you to do? ”

Cheng Weiting said: "The abdomen is empty, even if you know it, you forget it." "It's reasonable, "Your Royal Highness, what about your hospitality?" ”

King Fake Ze didn't know who Cheng Weiting was, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense, for fear of talking too much, so he asked the tortoiseshell to prepare some food.

Cheng Weiting hurriedly said: "The old man is very mouthful, and he can't swallow non-palace recipes, I heard that King Ze said that Aunt Mao's craftsmanship is good, and she can barely compare with the chef of Yushizhai." Then let Aunt Mao cook. ”

The tortoiseshell glared at Cheng Weiting angrily.

Cheng Weiting stroked his beard and said, "If you are full, the old man will know how to draw a perfect square." A square can be divided into at least 21 squares of varying sizes. ”

Tortoiseshell's stomach pressed back again, "You know? ”

Previously, several math masters in Lantian had already solved to the 55th level under the guidance of King Ze, but obviously they were not.

The door won't open.

And this old man actually said that he could solve it to the 21st level. The tortoiseshell looked at Cheng Weiting with an eager gaze.

But Cheng Weiting stroked his beard and squinted, not in a hurry at all, and said: "I don't know yet, I'll know when I'm full." ”

So, Cheng Weiting began to order, and he ordered a lot of dried bamboo shoots and duck pot, palace fried chicken, and braised pork ribs.

Of course, An Fupei didn't eat anything good in the zombie era, and she was not a picky eater.

And Old Man Cheng's mouth is really tricky, not only ordering, but also pointing, what heat to boil, how far the oil should be fried, and explain carefully.

The tortoiseshell was about to be annoyed by him.

Old man Cheng ordered more than a dozen dishes in a row, but he was still unsatisfied, and asked An Fupei what he wanted to eat, "Little lady, you were also deceived by King Ze, right?" Ahem, King Ze is old. ”

An Fupei laughed dryly, "So you know? ”

Old man Cheng said: "No, it hurt the old man and I ran a long way in the middle of the night." ”

An Fupei thought to herself, there was nothing on the boat, and King Ze didn't know where to run to put on an old man's makeup, it was indeed too much to run.

It's a pity that the tortoiseshell doesn't seem to have come to its senses and goes away angrily.

King Fake Ze was also anguilliated by Old Man Cheng, but if he wanted to enter the ancient ruins, he had to rely on this old man, so he had to be patient with him.

"Hehe, Mr. Cheng has traveled all the way, hard work."

Cheng Weiting was also unceremoniously, "The old man's hard work is not caused by you, King Ze, the old man and his little wife Qingqing and me, spend a good night together, how happy." ”

Old man Cheng pulled out the charcoal basin and moved to An Fupei's side. "Little lady, you are as beautiful as the old man's little lady, you can also come over to roast the fire."

An Fupei saw that he was tall and long-legged, and the clothes and pants on his body clearly did not fit, and he didn't know which farmer he borrowed it from, it was too short, and a section of his arm and calf were exposed from time to time when he moved, but fortunately, his hands and feet were painted with a layer of black, so as not to show the stuffing.

An Fupei did wear little clothes, although she was wearing a coat of King Ze, but it was very cold in the mountains at night.

An Fupei sat down, "You said that the perfect square can be solved up to the 21st level. ”

"Exactly."

"In that case, King Ze invited you to come, why did you ask me to come?"

An Fupei was very upset by the tortoiseshell's yin and yang weirdness.

Cheng Weiting in front of him is obviously King Ze, since King Ze himself can solve this password, and he asked An Fupei to do something, and he was angry with the tortoiseshell for no reason, and An Fupei was very unhappy about this.

Cheng Weiting grabbed An Fupei's hand and warmed it in his palm, "Then there is no need to say that King Ze is so stingy, we have to take advantage of the fact that we know the 21st order, but he doesn't know, in order to squeeze him a little benefit." ”

An Fupei suddenly realized that King Ze knew that Lantian didn't want to see him, so he specially wanted to solve this code by himself in order to improve the relationship between Lantian and her.

Therefore, even if King Ze knew how to solve the 21st order, he didn't say anything, and he had to wait for himself to solve it.

Cheng Weiting also took the trouble to tell her, "After a while, we can make a few more requests to King Ze, if he doesn't meet them, we won't tell him the answer, and drag him for ten days and half a month." ”

An Fupei's heart warmed.

King Fake Ze was so angry that he vomited blood.

I saw Cheng Weiting holding An Fupei's hand again, although the other party was an old man, but that posture was too obscene.

King Fake Ze grabbed Cheng Weiting's wrist and removed his hand from An Fupei's hand, "Mr. Cheng, please respect yourself, this is the princess of this king, and it must not be your lady." ”

"Heh," Cheng Weiting moved one hand away, and the other hand stretched out again, "It turns out that this is your lady, the mountains are so cold, the little lady is so thinly dressed, and His Royal Highness doesn't care about it, the old man thinks you are a fake couple." ”

Only then did King Fake Ze find out that An Fupei was really only wearing a thin middle coat and a thin scarlet gown, wrapped in King Ze's big coat, and his hands were still purple from the cold.

He had come for the ruins, and he only wanted to open the ruins, so he didn't care about other things.

At this time, Cheng Weiting said this, for fear that his identity would be seen out, so he hurriedly took a stool and sat next to An Fupei, "Who said that this king doesn't care about the princess, won't this king's big coat be worn by the princess?" ”

King Fake Ze went to grab An Fupei's hand, "Is it still cold?" ”

An Fupei knew that he was a fake, and slapped the back of his hand with a palm, "My hands are not cold, but my heart is cold." ”

King Fake Ze tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Why is your heart still cold?" "I thought, women are really troublesome.

An Fupei turned her back and turned her face to Cheng Weiting, so this sentence seemed to be said to Cheng Weiting, "Your subordinates deceived me with words, and you still let me endure it, so my heart is cold." ”

At this time, the tortoiseshell carried the food box to cloth the vegetables, and rolled her eyes to An Fupei, "I told the truth, how did I deceive you?" ”

An Fupei stomped her foot, "Listen! ”

King Fake Ze gestured to the tortoiseshell with his eyes, "Say a few words." ”

An Fupei didn't care about King Fake Ze, and only looked at Cheng Weiting.

Cheng Weiting grinned, "It's not easy, take advantage of the fact that they can't solve the perfect positive fractal, no matter what you ask, you will respond." ”

An Fupei got up and said, "It makes sense, I can solve the perfect square, and I can solve it to the 21st level." But if you want me to unlock the password, you have to agree to my conditions first. I don't care what Aunt Mao's previous identity is, in short, from today onwards, she will be assigned to me and be my slave! ”

(End of chapter)