"Good!"

The beautiful woman waved her hand, and the two maidservants closed the scroll.

And everyone knew that this condition was coming.

At this time, the talented man who claimed to be from Heluo Academy said with some confidence:

"I know what Miss Yuanshuang is going to test us."

"Appreciate this painting, huh? I'll come first, this painting is highly skilled, and the painter is very observant, depicting the ordinary street scenes of Taiping City..."

"Wait!" The beautiful woman smiled at the corner of her mouth, "Wrong. ”

"Our Yuanshuang girl gives this picture scroll for you to see, and the condition is not appreciation."

"Rather..."

"Excuse me, how many pedestrians appeared in this "Taiping River Map" from the beginning of the morning to the end of the night, at the location of East Third Street? How many carriages? What color were the wheels of the last carriage? How many buns does the bun shop sell? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene was stunned.

Quiet, very quiet.

No one in the entire Cloud Pavilion made a sound.

Many people shuddered, numbed by the question.

What kind of bullshit is this?

Finally, after a while, someone frowned and raised an opinion of resistance:

"The scroll just now was unfolded in less than a stick of incense, and the scroll is so long, we are all immersed in the superb skills of the scroll, who would know this kind of problem? There are at least a thousand people in total... Not to mention the rest... Isn't Miss Yuanshuang embarrassed? ”

"yes, yes, you let me watch it again... I may not be able to count... Unless you look at it and let people count it..."

"Isn't it... Who can say this? ”

……

I have to say that this question is really difficult.

Because the picture changes with the light, the characters are also changing, even if it is just a street, the pedestrians are changing with the light, from sunrise to sunset, how many people are there?

You may not be able to count the eight classics.

Not to mention the other issues that need to be paid attention to.

"This Yuanshuang is not a fuel-efficient lamp..."A family member beside Feng Wujian said in a low voice, "Young master, what should I do?" ”

"It's okay, no one should be able to say it."

Feng Wujian shook his head, "As long as that Yuanshuang can't find a suitable guest to enter the curtain, there will be a chance." ”

At this time, a heroic and jade-faced young man spoke:

"Hmm... Pedestrian total... Three thousand two hundred and twenty people, seventy-eight carriages, the wheels of the carriages are pear-yellow, the peddlers of the bun shop... It should have sold one hundred and seven steamed buns? ”

Except for the last question, which is uncertain, the rest of the answers are quite firm.

For a while, everyone looked over.

Makino also looked at the past, this is a problem, if it is a real model, synchronized with himself, with the memory of an immortal cultivator, also... I can't really remember.

Attention is not at all on this aspect.

I'll see who it is...

"Shen Qingchan...?"

Makino was a little surprised.

At the same time, the beautiful woman also looked at the strange young man with great surprise in her eyes:

"Childe is amazing... It's just that you're only getting three things right... Wrong one. ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately gasped.

Is someone really right?

Really?

For a while, many unacceptable and unbelievable eyes fell on the latter.

Shen Qingchan snorted lightly and was sullen.

"This girl is such a genius..."

Makino watched it for a long time, but he was speechless.

Even if it is placed in the immortal cultivation world, if there is a spiritual root, he is definitely a genius, and a genius who is extremely terrifying in both his understanding and memory, he can become a top boss in anything.

This girl must not have counted it on purpose, eighty percent of them read it once, and the details of the picture scroll were reproduced in her mind.

A lot of times, have to admit it.

There are geniuses in this world...

I'm not a genius, but I can read files.

Makino shrugged his shoulders and read the file again, this time counting carefully, counting carefully, most of them several times.

found that Shen Qingchan was wrong in the last item.

The rest is correct.

The reason for the mistake was because the vendor of the bun shop had a basket of steamed buns for the dog to take away, and the dog gave the money back.

Shen Qingchan probably didn't notice this, so she missed the cage.

Thereupon...

"Three thousand two hundred and twenty men, seventy-eight carriages, pear yellow, one hundred and eight cages." Makino controls the character to answer this question.

“……”

The beautiful woman's eyes were startled, and she said happily:

"Congratulations to Mr. Ji, your answer is completely correct."

Shen Qingchan looked at this side, frowned slightly, and after a little thought, she suddenly realized, and her expression seemed to be a little annoyed.

"This Ji Gongzi, I heard Aunt Yun say that he is a prodigal son who has been wandering in the Zuixiang Building these days..."Shen Qingchan muttered to herself, "I didn't expect to have such a talent... The master is right, there are too many capable people in this world..."

"In this case, it seems that I can't complete the task assigned by Aunt Yun... Hurry away, if you are seen by the disciples of the Divine Fist Attaché... lest you misunderstand Mu Shaoxia..."

With that, she feigned annoyance and retreated behind the group.

The beautiful woman spoke again:

"The second question is relatively simple, Miss Yuanshuang wants to ask everyone, what kind of woman is she in your mind?"

This question is pure idealism.

There is no standard answer, and everyone expresses their opinions, almost all of which are praise.

It seems to be more than who blows it more.

[1, a demon girl who eats human bone marrow]

[2, an Oiran who captivates the country and the city]

[3, in fact, it's just a poor person.] 】

【4，…】

This option...

The first one has exposed the essence of others, how can you see this?

As for the second praise, everyone present praised too much.

The third, maverick and unconventional, can attract the attention of the other party, and it seems to be the most correct.

Makino chose 3 to try first, but the beautiful woman was stunned when she heard it, and said with a smile, Childe doesn't think I am drunk Xianglou abusing Miss Yuanshuang? Here is a hint that the friendliness is up to standard, and the beautiful woman's face quickly softened, and said that you should go and meet Miss Yuanshuang in person, and then invited into Miss Yuanshuang's boudoir.

"This option needs to be friendly to choose..."

When I came to the Yuanshuang girl's boudoir, the surrounding maids had dispersed, leaving the space for the two of them.

It's a beautiful night.

The room Makino is familiar, I've been here once, but this time it's different, the Yuan Shuang is not covered with a quilt.

Instead, sit in front of the vanity mirror.

The front screen reflects the graceful curves of the beauty, but she is wearing a transparent gauze skirt, which is quite interesting.

"Childe, why do you think I'm a poor person?" In the slightly calm royal sister's voice, there is also a bit of flattery.

The bones of those who listen are numb.

"Yuan Shuang, Yuan Shuang... The red sleeves are vigorous, and the frost comes to make spring mud... The name comes from this poem, which means that the woman is used as spring mud, the wedding dress of all things, isn't it quite pitiful? ”

Makino said casually.

The Yuanshuang girl inside was stunned, and suddenly trotted out, with a full body of fragrant wind, and threw herself into the latter's arms:

"Woo... The slave family has already heard of the name of the son in the Zuixiang Pavilion... I thought that Childe was just a prodigal son who liked to play with women, and had no talent or virtue, but I didn't expect to know today that Childe was not only able to pass through the heavens and latitudes, but also knew Yuanshuang's seven distractions before they met..."

"Childe, the slave family likes what you like..."

The beauty is in her arms, the nephrite jade is fragrant, and the charm that can make people's bones numb, that is, the monk has to break the vows when he comes.

Is it?

So why hasn't your favorability changed? Mu Ambition said.

Believe you, a ghost.

A demon girl!

Yuan Shuang took the latter's hand, moved it, and came to the bedside, her eyes full of affection:

"Childe, let's sit down and discuss the way of calligraphy and painting... I have so much to say to you..."

"You've been seduced. 】

Makino looked at the message prompt and smiled slightly.

This time he didn't panic at all.

After a while, the two walked to the bedside, and the Yuan Shuang blew out the candle flame, and the room went dark.

Moments later... The sound of battle sounded.

"Childe... You... How can you be the eighteen hands of the drunken incense building? And the realm is so profound..."

"Of course, I learned it from the girl in your drunken incense building."

Makino couldn't help but smile secretly.

Qinglou's prostitute secret martial arts talent is very poor, but but... This drunken incense eighteen touches are extremely fast to learn, as if this secret martial arts were born for him to learn.

In half a month, this was adapted into the assassination secret martial arts of the drunken incense building, and he directly completed the learning.

Terrifying!

"Yuan Shuang, the seventh hand is not used by you like this, I'll teach you..."

"Huh..."

Makino controlled the character, and was quite excited to show his drunken fragrance eighteen touches.

In the dark, although I can't see anything, this sense of accomplishment is very good.

……

It's been a long, long time.

"Childe... You... You're so talented..."

"How... In this way..."

“……”

During the discussion, Makino once again felt that powerful marrow absorbing technique.

Only this time, with the kidneys fully opened, and the full layer of drunken incense eighteen touches, that Yuan Shuang was no longer an opponent at all.

"Pajamas."

Until the morning light is faint.

Yuan Shuang was lying on the bed, her eyes slightly open and closed, and she was extremely tired in her affection.

"Childe, the slave family is in love with you..."From the sound of the royal sister to the soft and glutinous cute sister voice, it is only two hours.

Heh, huh?

But your favorability still hasn't changed?

Makino didn't believe a word.

The enchantress who can suck the thief dry is definitely not that simple.

"Why don't you redeem the slaves?" Yuan Shuang's fingertips drew circles on the latter's body, and the love words were lingering.

"But I don't have any money." Makino Road.

"I have a way..."Yuan Shuang suddenly got up and said mysteriously.

"What can you do?" Makino knew that the key was coming.

Yuan Shuang took out an ancient painting from the side of the bed and said:

"Childe, look..."

Makino glanced at it, and the painting was the mysterious one he had seen when he had infiltrated before.

"It's been a little old... What seems to be lurking? ”

"Childe is very good at painting." Yuan Shuang whispered, "That's right, there is a treasure hidden on this scroll, if you can find the location of this treasure, you will have money." This is my secret, and I have never even told it to the chief steward. If it weren't for you, Yuan Shuang would never reveal half a word. ”

Hehe.

"Treasure?"

"That's right, if you look at this scroll from four different angles, you will see four words, which together are: Taiping City Mansion."

"The treasure is here."

This demon girl is poor and dagger to see.

The Seven Absolute Emperor Diagram is in the hands of those Seven Absolute Demons, if the treasure is here, then the Seven Absolute Demons are also here!

Makino pondered, the information had been obtained.

The Taiping City Mansion is the official institution of the imperial court, but the jurisdiction of the imperial court in Taiping City is very low, and the city lord has not done much, so the Taiping City Mansion is quite cold.

Wait a minute.

No, the Seven Absolute Demons are actually in the city?