The King of the Three Kingdoms Glory Possession System

Chapter 353 Competing Arithmetic
"This one is good, I said Brother Bojie, I helped you find someone who can be your son-in-law!"

Tong Yuan glanced at Xiao Feng, and then yelled directly towards the second floor.

After hearing the words below, Cai Yong immediately looked downstairs.

Seeing the scene below, Cai Yong was stunned.

There is only one person sitting intact below.

The others all lay directly on the ground.

This Tong Yuan is really too much!
Do things as soon as you get here!

But Cai Yong is also a little curious about Xiao Feng.

This guy is actually able to withstand Tong Yuan's aura, which is a bit amazing!

You must know that Tong Yuan is a very powerful person.

In the face of Tong Yuan's momentum, how many people can persevere, if it is an ordinary person, they would have rushed to the street long ago.

This young man is not simple, has a certain literary talent, and seems to have a certain kung fu.

If you don't have kung fu, you will definitely not be able to withstand Tong Yuan's aura.

Such a person is regarded as the best among young talents.

And this guy is so calm.

From the beginning to the present, Xiao Feng was not surprised at all.

Even though everyone downstairs rushed to the street, he still held the teacup without any fluctuations.

In fact, Cai Yong was wrong, Xiao Feng was a little restless now, and kept roaring in his heart.

What are you doing?

Why drink tea?

Is this Nima tea?
I almost forgot that everything has been restored in this era.

This tea is not something that people eat at all, okay?

Just now, in order to pretend to be different, I took a sip, only to realize that I had overlooked that this tea is actually not tea!
This thing is really not something that people drink!
Xiao Feng wants to vomit now, but he can't vomit. He wants to swallow, but it's hard to swallow.

This is very embarrassing, now Xiao Feng doesn't know what he should do?

He has always been calm. In fact, Xiao Feng is not calm at all. Now he wants to vomit, but he can't.

This calmness is all faked.

Suppressing the feeling of wanting to vomit in his heart, he swallowed the tea in his mouth, and Xiao Feng put down the cup in his hand.

"Is there any wine?"

Xiao Feng put down his wine glass, and then asked a question directly.

"Wine? Shouldn't warriors drink it? To make friends with literature, you should drink tea!"

At this time, the guy in the long coat finally sat up, looked at Xiao Feng with disdain, and continued: "A muddy leg is a muddy leg, and he knows how to drink!"

Xiao Feng was dumbfounded, is there such a saying?

Literati drinking tea?Warrior drinking?
What kind of shit rules is this?

"Is there a rule for this?"

Xiao Feng looked at the guy in the long gown, and then said: "A certain hundred poems about fighting wine, do you know that wine can cheer you up?"

"Alcohol is a good thing. If you don't even have wine, how can you write a good article?"

Xiao Feng looked at the guy in front of him who was at odds with him, and asked directly.

"That's right, a weak scholar like you must not drink alcohol! Because your body can't handle it!"

Xiao Feng laughed, and then said: "As a Confucian student, you must be proficient in all the rituals, music, and archery books, so that your body can be guaranteed. If you look like this, your body should not be very good. If I compare archery with you , you must not be my opponent, because you have buried everything in the book, and you have learned it in this way, but in the end, you are completely useless!"

"The body is everything. If you lose your body, everything you have learned is nothing but bubbles, and you are just a useless scholar!"

Xiao Feng saw that the guy in the gown was blushing and seemed about to get angry, he laughed immediately, and then continued: "Don't be like this, why are you angry? I'm not targeting you, I'm targeting everyone here. In my eyes , you are all spicy chickens!"

Spicy chicken?

What kind of chicken is this guy talking about spicy chicken?

None of the people here could understand, and they had no idea what this guy was talking about.

Completely do not understand.

But looking at this guy's attitude, I feel that what this guy said is not good!

Xiao Feng looked at the confusion in the eyes of everyone who was doing it, and immediately explained: "Spicy chicken, that means you are all useless, you are all trash!"

This time, Xiao Feng directly provoked the anger of the public, and everyone present was unhappy.

All the people here are literati.

The so-called Wen Wu first, Wu Wu second.

Literati are full of arrogance, and they don't obey anyone at all. If you suddenly say, everyone here is trash.

Everyone will definitely be unhappy, and they will definitely trouble you.

"Brother, isn't it a little too much for you to say that?"

"You say I'm a waste? What about you?"

"Isn't it just that your body is a little stronger than mine? You can pick one from the books of rites and music, and let's compare it?"

"That's right! If we have the ability, let's count the books of ritual and music?"

The people present did not dare to compare She Yu with Xiao Feng, because their physical fitness is definitely not as good as this guy. Comparing these two is simply asking for humiliation.

So I directly deducted two from Six Arts, compared with the other four.

"Are you sure?"

Xiao Feng looked at these people in front of him with a funny face.

Books of ritual and music?

Among these four, what do you compare yourself to?
What else to say?

Although I can incarnate as Gao Jianli at will, let them know how far behind my own music is.

But Xiao Feng did not use this inferior means.

Do you want to compare yourself to your true strength?

It counts!

I am standing on the shoulders of giants!

In terms of numerology, among the people present, who the hell can be his opponent?
Xiao Feng looked at these people with a smile.

"Then let's compare and count!"

Xiao Feng looked at these people with a smile on his face. You know, in Xiao Feng's eyes, in terms of mathematics, modern primary school students are much better than these people.

"Okay! Count!"

At this time, one person stood up, and the others stopped talking.

Xiao Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. As soon as this guy stood up, the others stopped talking. It seemed that everyone present knew his weight well. This guy should be the strongest guy in this group.

But in Xiao Feng's eyes, this guy is just a primary school student, probably not as good as a primary school student.

"You make the question, or I make the question?"

Xiao Feng looked at the guy in front of him and asked directly?

"Let's ask Uncle Cai to come up with the question!"

This guy is good at flattering, so he asked Cai Yong to ask the question directly.

Those people upstairs have seen the situation downstairs and the current situation.

I feel it, it's better to be a young man!
Have this hard work!

I and others are getting old!
Cai Yong didn't shirk, and directly asked the question.

"Today there are pheasant rabbits in the same cage. There are 35 heads on the top and 94 feet on the bottom. How many pheasant rabbits are there?"

Cai Yong directly asked a question.

Xiao Feng looked at the guy opposite, and laughed: "Did you guess it? I'll give you a chance, let's talk first!"

Unexpectedly, that guy knelt down in front of the table, dipped his hands in some tea, and began to calculate on the table.

(End of this chapter)