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Chapter 45 Yuan Shuang, You Didn't Use the Seventh Hand Like This

"it is good!"

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

Everyone knows that this condition is coming.

At this time, the talented man who claimed to be from Heluo Academy was quite self-confident:

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

"Appreciate this painting, right? I'll come first. This painting is highly skilled, and the painter has strong observation skills. It depicts the ordinary streets of Taiping City..."

"Wait!" The beautiful woman smiled, "Wrong."

"We Miss Yuanshuang gave this picture scroll for you to watch, the condition is not appreciation."

"Instead..."

"Excuse me, this "Taiping River Picture", from the morning to the end of the night, how many pedestrians appeared in the East Third Street? How many carriages? What color is the wheel of the last carriage? How many buns did you have?"

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

Quiet, very quiet.

No one in the entire Yunjian Pavilion made a sound.

Many people trembled, paralyzed by the question.

What kind of shit question is this?
Finally, after a while, someone frowned and protested:

"Just now the picture scroll can only be unrolled for less than a stick of incense, and the picture scroll is so long, we are all immersed in the superb skill of the picture scroll, who would know this kind of problem? There are so many people in the picture scroll, there are at least a thousand people in total... let alone Others... Isn't Miss Yuanshuang embarrassing?"

"Yeah, yeah, let me watch it again...I might not even be able to count it...unless someone counts it while watching it..."

"No way... who can tell?"

……

I have to say, this question is really difficult.

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

Seriously, it may not be possible to count the eight classics.

Not to mention other issues that need attention.

"This Yuanshuang is not a fuel-efficient lamp..." A servant beside Feng Wuque whispered, "Young Master, what should I do?"

"It's okay, no one at the scene should be able to tell."

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

At this time, a young man with a heroic spirit and a jade-like face said:

"Hmm... the total number of pedestrians... 3000, two hundred and twenty people, 20 carriages, the wheels of the carriages are pear yellow, the hawker at the bun shop...should have sold one hundred and seven baskets of buns?"

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

For a while, everyone looked over.

Makino also looked over, this problem, if it is a real model, synchronized with himself, with the memory of a cultivator, he... really can't remember it.

Attention is not on this at all.

I see who it is...

"Shen Qingchan...?"

Makino was a little surprised.

At the same time, the beautiful woman also looked at the strange boy in amazement:
"My lord is amazing... But, you are only right about three things... you are wrong about one thing."

Everyone gasped when they heard the words.

Is anyone really right?
real or fake?

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

Shen Qingchan snorted softly and remained silent.

"This girl is really a genius..."

Makino watched for a long time, but was speechless.

Even in the realm of cultivating immortals, if he has spiritual roots, he is definitely a genius. A genius cultivating immortals with terrifying comprehension and memory can become a top boss in anything.

This girl definitely didn't do the counting on purpose, she probably read it once, and then engraved the details of the picture scroll in her mind almost exactly.

Many times, I have to admit.

There are so many geniuses in this world...

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

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

It was discovered that Shen Qingchan was wrong on the last item.

All the rest are correct.

The reason for the mistake was that the peddler at the bun shop had a basket of buns taken away by the dog, and the dog returned the money.

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

then…

"3000, two hundred and twenty people, 20 carriages, pear-yellow, and one hundred and eight cages." Makino's controlling character answered this question.

"..."

The beautiful woman's eyes were startled, and she said happily:
"Congratulations, Mr. Ji, your answer is absolutely correct."

Shen Qingchan looked at this side, frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly realized that she seemed a little annoyed.

"This Mr. Ji, I heard from Aunt Yun, is a prodigal who hangs around in Zuixiang Tower these days..." Shen Qingchan muttered to herself, "I didn't expect to have such a talent...Master is right, there are too many capable people in this world It's..."

"Since this is the case, it seems that I will not be able to complete the task that Aunt Yun gave...Let's leave quickly, if the disciples of the martial arts military officer of Shenquan see it...so as not to misunderstand Mu Shaoxia..."

After all, she pretended to be annoyed and retreated behind everyone.

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 and simple.

There is no standard answer, and everyone expresses their own opinions, almost all kinds of compliments.

It seems that the competition is who is more powerful.

【1. A witch who devours human bone marrow】

【2. An alluring oiran】

【3. In fact, he is just a poor man. 】

【4,...】

This option...

The first to expose the essence of others, how can this be seen?
As for the second praise, everyone present praised too much.

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

Makino chose 3 first to try, but the beautiful woman was taken aback for a while, and said with a half-smile, does the young master think that I abused Miss Yuanshuang in Zuixianglou?Here it is reminded that the friendliness is up to the standard, and the beautiful woman's face quickly eased, saying that you should go and meet Miss Yuanshuang in person, and then invite her into Miss Yuanshuang's boudoir.

"This option has to have a certain degree of friendliness to choose..."

When they arrived at Miss Yuanshuang's boudoir, the surrounding maidservants had dispersed, leaving space for the two of them.

The night is beautiful now.

Makino was familiar with the room, he had been here once, but this time it was different, Yuan Shuang was not covered with a quilt.

Instead, sit in front of the vanity mirror.

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

"My lord, why do you think I'm a poor person?" In the slightly calm Yu Jie's voice, there was also a bit of flattery.

The bones of those who listened were numb.

"Yuan Shuang, Yuan Shuang... Red sleeves generate vitality, and frost comes to make spring mud... The name comes from this poem, and its meaning is to describe women as spring mud, the wedding dress of all things, isn't it pitiful?"

Makino spoke nonsense.

The girl Yuanshuang inside was startled, then trotted out suddenly, and threw herself into the latter's arms with a fragrance all over her body:
"Wuuu... I have heard of the young master's name in Zuixiang Pavilion for a long time... I thought the young master was just a libertine who likes to play with women and has no talent and no morals. I didn't expect to find out today that the young master is not only talented, but also knows the seven points of Yuanshuang before meeting him." Mind…"

"Young master, my family likes you so much..."

With a beautiful woman in his bosom, a soft jade fragrance, and a charming voice that can make one's bones tingle, even a monk will have to break the precepts even when he comes.

is it?

Then why hasn't your favorability changed?Makino said heartily.

Believe in you.

One witch!
Yuan Shuang took the latter's hand, moved slowly, and came to the bedside, with eyes full of affection, he said:
"My lord, let's sit down and discuss the art of calligraphy and painting... I have a lot to say to you..."

【You have been charmed. 】

Makino looked at the information prompt and smiled slightly.

This time he didn't panic at all.

Not long after, the two walked to the bed, Yuan Shuang blew out the candle, and the room was dark.

After a while...

"My lord...you...how did you know my Eighteen Hands in Zuixianglou? And the realm is so advanced..."

"Of course I learned it from the girls in Zuixianglou."

Makino couldn't help laughing secretly.

The whorehouse prostitute's secret martial arts talent is very poor, but it happens... this Zuixiang Shiba learned extremely quickly, as if this secret martial arts was born for him to learn.

In half a month, this assassination secret martial art adapted into Zuixiang Mansion Technique was completed directly.

Horror!
……

After a long time.

"My lord...you...you are really talented..."

"How...so..."

"..."

During the discussion, Makino once again felt the powerful marrow-absorbing skill.

Only this time, with the full opening of the kidneys and the full layer of Zuixiang Shiba, that Yuanshuang is no longer an opponent at all.

Until the dawn light.

Yuan Shuang was lying on the bed, her eyes opened and closed slightly, feeling affectionate and extremely tired.

"My lord, I've fallen in love with you..." It took only two hours to go from Yu Jie's voice to the soft and soft Meng Mei's voice.

Oh, is it?

But your favorability still hasn't changed?

Makino didn't believe a word.

It's definitely not that simple to be a demon girl who can drain the grand thieves dry.

"How about you redeem the servant's house?" Yuan Shuang drew circles on the latter's body with her fingertips, talking affectionately.

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

"I have a way..." Yuan Shuang stood up suddenly 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:
"Sir, look..."

Makino glanced at it, and this painting was the mysterious scroll he saw when he sneaked in before.

"This painting has been around for some years... seems to be hiding something?"

"Young master's painting skills are good." Yuan Shuang whispered, "Yes, 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. Never said anything. If it wasn't for you, Yuan Shuang would never have revealed a word."

Ha ha.

"Treasure?"

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

"The treasure is here."

I saw this demon girl picture poorly.

The Qijue Emperor Map is in the hands of the Qijue demon, if the treasure is here, then the Qijue demon is also here!

Makino pondered, the information has been obtained.

Taiping City Mansion is an official institution of the imperial court, but the imperial court's jurisdiction over Taiping City is very low, and the city lord does nothing. This Taiping City Mansion is quite cold.

and many more.

No, Qijue demon is actually in the city?
(End of this chapter)