"What makes you so sure that it deserves to be hit so hard with your mushy head?" Nangong Yi sat opposite me and suddenly spoke.

I was shocked. It turned out that I was so absorbed in my thoughts that I forgot the occasion. At this moment, Nangong Yi and I were sitting in the carriage returning to Dragon Castle.

"The carriage... was too bumpy. My head shook uncontrollably due to the influence of gravity. Don't make a fuss, it's a loss of face." Forgive me, I really didn't mean to lie, but I really can't put it into words just now.

The thoughts in my heart are enough to make Nangong Yi hit me a hundred times.

"Gravity? What nonsense are you thinking about in your mind every day..." Nangong Yi didn't delve into it, he just passed it by indifferently. He has always been disdainful of my wisdom.

Look, this is the difference between a genius and a fool! If Newton had been like Nangong Yi back then, when the apple fell on him and he didn't ask why it fell down instead of up, he just picked up the apple, rubbed it on his body and ate it,

Then there would be no Newton's first and second laws left to future generations. If Nangong Yi stood on the shoulders of giants like Newton and was good at thinking, he might be called Nangong Yi's first and second laws.

The opportunity has been given to you, but you are not sure that Nangong Yi will miss out on the great xx family from now on. There is no fate!

"What I'm thinking of must be beyond your imagination." I finally said a concluding sentence implicitly.

"What about your head? There is flour on the left and water on the right. Shake it and mix it into a paste. Can you come up with anything constructive?" Nangong Yi seemed quite dissatisfied with my head.

"Nangong Yi, has my head offended you?"

"..."

"Also, the mixture of water and flour will not make a paste with less water, but will turn into dough with more water. It will turn into milky white water, but it will never turn into the paste in your mouth. Therefore,

It shows that your head is a real pig’s head.” I was angry. I hate it when people insult my IQ, especially when they insult my IQ in a roundabout way.

"..."

"How's it going? You have nothing to say?" I took advantage of the victory to hit him.

"Since you are so proficient in flour, you will be responsible for all my pasta from now on!" Nangong Yi said coldly.

"I...you..." My anger was boiling, but my words were stuck in my throat.

"Since you don't say anything, I will accept it as if you have no objection."

"You..." I couldn't find the right words to scold him for a moment. My brain was really aroused by him at this moment.

"That's it!" Nangong Yi gave full play to the wise decision-making of the head of the family.

"..."

Nangong Yi, I blame you! God, I blame you too! I have changed my organization and my faith from Chinese to Western, but why don’t you protect your believers?
Chapter completed!