Chapter 470: A Perfect Man Has No Faults

Passing by a "Blackboard for Outstanding Employee Commendation" before, Wang Dong saw clearly that Xie Tingfeng was not Nicholas Tse.

Just when Wang Dong said bad things about Xie Tingfeng behind his back, Xie Tingfeng finally came slowly with a box.

The black robe glanced at Wang Dong and said, "Miss Yunyun said very clearly, buying and cutting cakes is not the point, let you observe the situation along the way, this is the real exam question."

The time when Xie Tingfeng rushed back was exactly half an hour, which proved that he had spent enough time to observe.

As for you, Wang Dong, you came back so early, I'm really curious about what you observed?"

"Black-robed protector, Miss Lin, you can come up with the question. Xie Tingfeng put the cake box on the ground with a calm face.

He knew that this box of cut cakes had no meaning in this assessment.

Lin Yunyun glanced at Wang Dong and Xie Tingfeng, and said in a cold tone: "How many inns have you met along the way, and what are their names?"

"There are a total of seven Yuelai Inn, Fulai Inn, there is an inn, Li Da Inn, Wang Er Inn, Qingfeng Inn, Yunlai Inn. Xie Tingfeng said with an affirmative face.

It was too simple for him, it was child's play.

This level of assessment, not to mention an elite like himself, can be easily handled by any wind-catching disciple.

Wang Dong is heart tsk, who remembers this normal person?

Fortunately, he is not a normal person, he is a god, and there is a god in the god after all.

Seeing that Wang Dong didn't speak, Lin Yunyun continued: "In front of the gate of the Yunlai Inn, how many steps are there?"

"Fifth floor!" was still Xie Tingfeng speaking, and Wang Dong was silent.

"The window of Qingfeng Inn is open, and at the table by the window, how many people, how many men and women, and how many dishes are on the table, what are they?"

Tsk, don't you want to be so perverted.

What's even more excessive is that Xie Tingfeng only hesitated for a second, and immediately replied: "Five people, all men, six dishes on the table, boiled beef, braised pork, stir-fried peanuts, chicken thighs in sauce, and steamed grass carp." ”

How can he really see this?

Even if you glance at it, can you see it clearly? Can you remember it?

The spy war dramas in the previous life didn't dare to write like this.

Wang moved to convince him, if he didn't accept it, if it wasn't for the shady curtain that gave the answer in advance, then this Xie Tingfeng could really be regarded as unforgettable, because he hadn't condensed his divine consciousness yet.

Talent!

Just when Wang Dong thought it was time to end, Lin Yunyun said again: "Less than twenty meters away from the Yuelai Inn, there is a group of acrobatic performers, how many people are in the acrobatic troupe?"

How many men, how many women, how many children, how many old people?

How many left-handers are among them?

Who has moles on their faces, and how many moles do they have?

Where do these moles grow?"

Xie Tingfeng closed his eyes, was silent for more than ten seconds, and said in a low voice: "There are eight people in total, three men and five women, two of them are children and one old man.

The only old man is left-handed!

Two people have moles on their faces, a little girl and a middle-aged man.

There are three moles in total.

The middle-aged man has a mole on the tip of his nose and the right side of his face, and a little girl has a mole on the chin position!"

Wang Dong was already amazed, if what Xie Tingfeng said was true, or if he could match half of it, he would not insult his ability to never forget.

Anyway, a normal person can't even think of it.

But admiration is admiration, winning still has to win, he doesn't want to kneel on the ground and say a hundred times that I'm ugly.

"Wang Dong, what do you want to say?" Lin Yunyun turned her head to look at Wang Dong.

The king shook his head.

"How much do you know about these questions?"

"I'm not in a hurry. ”

Xie Tingfeng sneered: "Don't worry, don't you know?

Wang Dong looked at Lin Yunyun and asked, "This Xie Tingfeng, is it really right?"

Since the other party dared to ask questions, he must have sent someone to record the answer all the way.

Lin Yunyun said: "Ninety percent of the answer is correct!"

Xie Tingfeng's face changed, he was actually wrong, and his performance was a little abnormal today.

Although Lin Yunyun's topic is a bit tricky, because he knows that there is an assessment, he spent more time observing the records than usual along the way, but he didn't expect it to be wrong!

Wang Dong was really shocked.

This kind of person is not as simple as playing in Peking University and Tsinghua University, and he is really a little envious.

"So Wang Dong, if you lose, you can only be a disciple of the wind for the time being. Lin Yunyun said.

After all, Wang Dong won more than a dozen in a row in the casino, which made them believe that Wang Dong had some skills.

Therefore, although the performance of this assessment is unbearable, the disciple who listens to the wind can still let him be in charge.

"Hehe, I've already won. Wang Dong laughed.

Xie Tingfeng looked at Wang Dong as if he was looking at a neuropathy, did you win?

You are crazy!

So many questions, not a single one.

Are you embarrassed to say you won?

The skin is really thicker than the city wall, and it stinks shamelessly!

"You've already lost!" Lin Yunyun's tone carried a hint of coldness.

This Wang Dong may have some special abilities, but in the Heaven Turning Meeting, everything must be rules.

To lose is to lose.

Winning is winning.

If you don't even dare to admit winning or losing, and you don't want to admit it, this kind of person is too disappointing.

The black robe was also extremely dissatisfied and said: "Wang Dong, I read that you joined the Heaven Turning Society on the first day, so I tolerate your rudeness again and again, because I thought you were a talent.

But it turns out that you're not that good!

Since you are not good enough, you should be honest and try to make yourself better.

I repeat, this assessment, you lost!

Please correct your attitude and start as a disciple who listens to the wind!"

Wang Dong smiled and said, "You are wrong, when I know the question, I have already won." ”

"You all think I've lost, and I have to say, you're still too stupid and naΓ―ve.

Don't you think, I want me to feel!

I feel like I can still win, I can win.

Because you don't know how good this man standing in front of you is!"

Wang Dong's words made Lin Yunyun and the black robe's brows furrow at the same time.

As for Xie Tingfeng, he looked at Wang Dong like a clown.

I have to say that Wang Dong's performance of this kind of words is like a clown, which is embarrassing.

The black robe turned his head to look at Lin Yunyun and said, "Miss Yunyun, I think it's better for this Wang Dong to start from the ordinary disciples at the bottom, and the disciples who listen to the wind are actually not suitable for him!"

Lin Yunyun nodded: "That's true, he should start as an ordinary disciple."

However, this Wang Dong has an obvious shortcoming, which should help him get rid of this shortcoming.

Otherwise, even if he started as an ordinary disciple, he wouldn't be able to settle down. ”

Wang Dong was a little dissatisfied, you actually said in front of a perfect man that this perfect man had shortcomings!

Such a blatant lie, don't you say that your conscience doesn't hurt?