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Chapter 18 The Beauty of Two People
Ji Sibo asked cautiously: "Auntie, how did you find out?"

Ji Fushou chuckled, "It's obvious at a glance."

Ji Sibo couldn't help thinking that seven days ago, his aunt told him so easily, and calculated it in one breath.

How similar the scenes are!

He couldn't help asking: "Auntie, did you always look at the chess pieces in the cover when you bet?"

Ji Fushou nodded as a matter of course, "Of course."

Ji Sibo: "."

He swallowed his throat again, trembling, and asked pitifully, "Auntie, the remaining 800 taels of silver I owe you, when will I pay it off?"

As for the 600 taels that Ji Fushou won with 200 taels just now, and the extra 600 taels of silver, he wisely did not dare to count it on himself.

"You still have 800 taels left, and I'll give you half a month to pay it off." Ji Fushou pondered for a while, and practiced his eyesight for half a month, and he should be able to achieve some success. Anyway, he just looked at a chess piece. It's not too difficult.

When Ji Sibo heard that there was still half a month left, he breathed a sigh of relief, but then his heart began to beat, "Auntie, is it difficult to learn how to tell how many pieces are there at a glance like you? "

Ji Fushou raised his eyebrows slightly, "Of course it's not difficult, it's very simple."

Very simple.
At this moment, Ji Sibo's face was a little blue, and for some reason, he always had a bad feeling.

But for the remaining 4000 taels of silver.
He clenched his fist, "Auntie, teach me."

Ji Fushou naturally should be fine.

After returning to Yuouju, after a while, Ji Sibo saw a rectangular wooden basin and small fish in the basin.

These small fish are really small, each one is only as big as a little finger, and only as long as a little finger.

Ji Sibo was bewildered, "Auntie, this is"

Ji Fushou raised his chin towards Chunyan, "There is a wooden barrel over Chunyan, and there are quite a lot of these small fish in it. It is very easy to learn to look at the chess pieces at a glance. Chunyan will increase or decrease small fish in the wooden basin." , when you can count the number of small fish in one breath, then you will learn to look at the chess pieces at a glance."

Then Ji Sibo's face turned greener, this is the so-called very simple?
He looked down at the wooden basin, the small fishes in it were brown-black, small and short, and they swam fast, and they disappeared after a swipe. How could they be counted in one breath?

"Auntie, you are a bully!" He complained loudly, his voice faintly crying.

Chunyan looked at the eldest young master secretly with pitiful eyes, and felt that her daughter was quite a bully in her heart.

Ji Fushou sneered lightly: "I bullied you? It's such a simple thing, how can it be considered bullying? Isn't it easier to see Xiaoyu than to zigzag?"

He might as well go to Zamabu!
Ji Sibo was furious in his heart, feeling that his aunt was torturing him, and he was not convinced no matter what, "Then aunt will demonstrate to my nephew."

Ji Fushou had nothing to do, "Okay, Chunyan, you can release the little fish."

Chunyan responded, and used a small net to pick up the small fish from the wooden bucket and put them in the wooden basin.

"28."

Ji Sibo didn't believe it, so he asked Chunyan to bring him another basin filled with water, and used a small net to scoop out the small fish one by one, while counting in his mouth: "One, two, three 28."

Ji Sibo was still not convinced, "Auntie, turn your back on you."

It must be because my aunt had already counted the small fish in the wooden basin, and Chunyan took a few fish into it, so my aunt could see it so easily.

Ji Fushou let him toss, knowing that if he was not convinced, he would not obediently follow suit, and turned his back on his words.

After a while, Ji Sibo's voice came, "Okay."

Ji Fushou turned around and glanced at the tub, "39 pieces."

Ji Sibo Ji Sibo pursed his lips, and he made the last struggle, "Chunyan, give me the small net, and I will catch the small fish."

Chunyan glanced at Ji Fushou, and Ji Fushou said lightly, "Give it to him."

Ji Fushou turned his back.

"Auntie, it's all right."

Ji Sibo felt complacent looking at the small fishes in the wooden basin, and he couldn't believe that his aunt could spot them at a glance.

"53."

The smile on Ji Sibo's face froze, and his shoulders shrugged.

"Then do you want to learn?" Ji Fushou asked him leisurely.

Ji Sibo quickly regrouped, "Learn!"

But he was skeptical, "Is it really useful for my aunt to learn this?"

Ji Fushou thought for a while, remembering that she trained Nighthawk in this way before, and nodded affirmatively.

She flicked a steel hammer on his forehead, "Ordinary people want me to teach, but I still don't agree."

Ji Sibo covered his forehead, pouted aggrievedly.

He was squatting down, wanting Chunyan to pick up the fish for him, when he heard a light voice from above his head: "By the way, when counting fish, remember to take the horse step."

Ji Sibo: "."

Almost jumped three feet high!

"Why?" Ji Sibo now thought of Zamabu's hard work.

"In order to make you more focused, I will count the fish with your horse and learn faster." Ji Fushou smiled, and hummed coldly in his heart, hum, brat, look at me just now and don't know what you were thinking.

Ji Sibo couldn't resist, and could only be suppressed by his ancestors.

Ji Fushou stood by and watched for a long time. Chunyan got her order. At the beginning, she would only give him less than ten small fish. one step at a time.

Either Ji Sibo would not learn, or if he did, he would be very serious, so Ji Fushou left very relieved.

The night was getting darker, and the entire Ji family was in darkness.

"sough"

Only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves was heard.

"squeak"

There was a slight sound of opening the door, Ji Fushou put on his outer clothes, walked out the door, his eyes fell on one place, there was no one there, "You came to find me, did you find out who was behind the scenes?"

After she finished speaking, a figure gradually appeared there, half-bent, and respectfully bowed to her, "Reporting to the Lord, Nighthawk has lived up to expectations, and has found out the mastermind behind Miss Zhizhi."

That person was the old man who stopped Ji Fushou several times on the mountain.

Ji Fushou did not refute the old man's address of "Master". Now, it has only been half a month, and Ye Ying came back to report that he has indeed passed her test.

She walked outside, stopped under the big tree, looked up at the starry sky, and said in a calm tone, "Tell me, who did it?"

The old man followed her to the big tree, and replied in a low voice: "The person who planned this incident is called Fang Zhenzhen. She is the queen's direct niece and Cheng Enhou's direct daughter."

Ji Fushou raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

The old man sneered, "Miss Zhi's fiancé, Li Shihong, has an affair with him, and wants to resign from Miss Zhi, so that the beauty of the two of them will be perfect."

　Thank you Warlord for your reward~~~(ノ￣▽￣)
　　
　
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