"Wisdom, wisdom, obstacle, reliance." Danbai's face did not change his expression, and he followed the king to translate the word "that is, you relied on wisdom and were as happy as a child."

"That means I'm very smart and young like a child, right?" the king suddenly realized.

Ranbai covered his lips with one hand and coughed, his slender and beautiful fingers covered the smile on the corners of his lips.

"Oh." Ranbai smiled: "Dear Your Majesty, you are so smart, that's what you mean."

Listening to Ranbai's praise without hesitation, the king was very helpful and gave a reserved thank you, "Thank you for your praise."

"No need to thank you." Ranbai's lips had a smile on his face, and he was serious, "King, you are very worthy of this title."

Later, the king would say to everyone, looking proud, "I am a mentally retarded."

The man looked confused and asked, "What is mental retardation?"

The king explained very seriously and complacently, "It is relying on his very smart and intelligent wisdom."

The man suddenly realized, praised and flattered, and sighed: "King, you are really a mentally retarded."

The king nodded with pleasure, with a happy expression, "You are also a mentally retarded."

The man was overjoyed: "Thank you for the praise of the king!"

So the word "Mental retardation" was spread like this, and everyone was proud of being praised for being mentally retardant.

[Hey, you know? I'm a mentally retarded!]

"By the way!" The king clapped his hands and remembered the serious matter and asked Ranbai: "Dear Witch, are you saying what the two tailors said is true? Can you see that unique dress?"

Seeing the king scratching his heart and heart, he was eager to get an answer.

Ranbai: I feel worried about your IQ.

"Liar." Ranbai's eyebrows and eyes were filled with shallow smiles, just like the spring breeze in March, gentle and quiet.

king:???

At the beginning, I was a little confused when I heard these two words.

"They are liars." Ranbai looked at the king with subtle eyes.

Once again she was worried about the king's sight.

"You mean, they are lying to me!" the king slapped his thigh and said with his eyes wide open.

"Otherwise?" Ranbai asked back, his tone was neither salty nor light: "What do you think it is?"

King: It's just too much!

He actually dares to deceive the king of a country!

"But, but the prime minister and the guards said that they could see it?"

"Didn't you say it too?" Ranbai answered indifferently.

The king was speechless.

Yes, he said too.

Why?

For the vanity in the heart.

"I understand!" The king sneered and looked at the two tailors with a torch.

The two tailors felt a little bad, but they still pretended to be calm and looked at the king, smiled proudly, and gestured in the air, "Your Majesty, how do you look at this dress? We are almost half embroidered, but we still need some funds..."

The king was furious and wanted to make money from him?

"Come here! Take these two people down here! You dare to deceive the emperor and you will not forgive me!"

He successfully looked at the King's new costume story, curled the corners of his lips and turned a beautiful circle on his wand with cold fingertips.

"Dear Lord Witch, thank you very much this time."

"Well, thank me indeed." Ranbai nodded slightly.

King:...Is this trick a bit wrong?

"Then I will find another box of beautiful jewelry for the respected witch. The respected witch is the most beautiful person in the world." The king said skillfully.
Chapter completed!