Han Fei smiled helplessly. He was really not good at this, but he didn't ruin the atmosphere: "Come on! You can make the question first!"

"My guessing riddles bring together brain teasers. Do you know what a sharp turn is? For example, what will a fat man become if he falls from mid-air? The answer is a fat man. Do you understand such a riddle?" Please, can you be more funny? You can see that it is boring.

Big wood.

The man was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Please!"

Su Mengdie smiled evilly and said, "Listen, people admire who they say very much, but never want to see, and say, who they are!"

Sure enough, Han Fei fell into thinking and thought hard with his wine glass: "There is no reason? Since he admires him so much, he naturally wants to see him all the time!"

"No, there is such a person, keep guessing!" Idiot, can he not even make such a sharp turn?

The girl was so happy that Han Fei was so amused: "Who did you say?"

Su Mengdie patted her forehead and pointed at God helplessly: "God!" She believed that no one was willing to meet that person: "You can't even know who God is, right?"

"I know!" Han Fei nodded. As for God, no one really wanted to see him. He laughed and said, "Continue!"

"Tu Dou and Baozi duel, and the two fought to the point of darkness. Finally, at the critical moment, Tu Dou stabbed Baozi with a fatal blowjob and killed him!" Don't tell her that it won't be possible?

Han Fei was stupid: "Potato?" What is potato?

"potato!"

"What is potato?"

Suck, man, you're so... What's the name of potatoes in ancient times? She really didn't know it, and said impatiently: "It's just beans growing in the soil, guess!"

"Will Douzi fight with Baozi?" Obviously he didn't believe it.

Su Mengdie was speechless, and she could ask such questions. You are amazing: "Okay, my thinking cannot keep up with your rhythm. The answer is bean paste bun. So, if you say it, I'll guess!" There is no common language at all, ancient people are really ancient.

Han Fei looked like he could finally regain his mighty spirit. The expression of the woman's child playing house made him unable to bear to make things difficult for him. In the end, he said: "Listen to the riddle, come downstairs, and the golden hairpin falls; ask the heaven, where is the man; hate the princes and grandsons, and keep going; complain about enemies, and it is difficult to keep them; regret that I missed the words at the beginning; have a hand in hand, but no hand in the lower hand; why ask for the sake of the silence; don't use a knife to separate; don't rely on your enemies from now on; I miss you a thousand miles away."

"This..." A woman looked at a man like she was looking at an alien creature. Well, she had a serious generation gap with him? She heard this riddle for the first time, and she didn't understand it at all. How could she guess? She could actually say a lot and asked in surprise: "What is the answer?"

Han Fei was about to reveal it, but finally shook his head: "I don't know either!"

Su Mengdie's little mouth opened even wider. You don't know the answer to the riddle and still test me? Damn it, grab the back of your head: "You can change to a simpler one!"

"This is already very simple!" Han Fei replied in a conditioned reflex.

Su Mengdie looked very despised and glared: "You mean I'm stupid?" Damn, it's obviously hard to do it? Wait... Simple? Knocking the table and said sarcastically: "I am the one who knows best about betting and accepting defeat. Don't do this, and say, what is the answer?"

The man thought about it as a difficult person and then said: "The number is one to ten!"
Chapter completed!