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Chapter 33 Guessing the Riddle

Lu Fang really didn't know the answer.

Zhao Xiuyun can still say the word "Ku", but he is scratching his head.

But he has a hatred value system!

Immediately, Lu Fang opened the hatred value system, "Spring has passed, and the flowers have fallen without words. Type a word."

The system prompts: "Ten points of hatred need to be consumed. Are the host sure to search?"

"Sure!"

"pavilion."

Lu Fang complained in his heart, need to explain!

Sure enough, the system came out and explained, "Spring buckle tree, flower fall = wither, flower fall without words = thanks - words = shooting, shooting wood = pavilion."

Lu Fang suddenly realized.

So that’s it.

He picked up the wine glass and said in He Chengcai's triumphant eyes: "Brother He, it seems that you have to drink this glass of wine. I think it should have the word "xie" in it, right?"

The smile on He Chengcai's face suddenly stiffened.

You fucking guessed it, why are you holding the wine glass?

"Brother Fang, you are really... quick-thinking."

He Chengcai felt as if he had eaten a fly, but he had to pick up the wine glass and drink it clean.

Everyone looked suddenly enlightened, and the eyes of the girls looking at Lu Fang were even brighter.

I didn’t expect Lu Fang to be so good at guessing lantern riddles.

This involves the aspect of being knowledgeable and versatile.

Another wave of contribution value.

Then it was Zhao Xiuyun’s turn to pose the question.

He thought for a moment and probably came up with an extremely difficult answer, "Nine-Nine Double Ninth Festival, the answer to the riddle is a common word."

This is indeed a rather difficult riddle.

Everyone looked thoughtful again.

But Lu Fang blurted out, "Noon!"

This world still has many things in common with the previous life. Apart from the martial arts, there is not much difference from the previous life in ancient times.

He also didn't expect that these lantern riddles created by He Chengcai and Zhao Xiuyun could be found in the hatred value search engine.

And the required hatred value is extremely low.

Zhao Xiuyun's face was full of surprise, he looked deeply at Lu Fang, picked up the cup and drank.

Whether Lu Fang answered correctly is self-evident.

Then he came to the scholar surnamed Li next to Zhao Xiuyun.

He is also a scholar.

"The upper part goes to the upper part, the lower part goes to the lower part, also type one word."

"Walk!"

Lu Fang still answered instantly.

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief again, and those girls' eyes shone even more, their admiration for Lu Fang could no longer be concealed.

"Build a tall building with a single log, no tiles or bricks. If you walk under the water, the water will flow over you and hit something."

""Umbrella!"

"The admiration value from Wang Yeyan is 666!"

"The admiration value from Li Xiaofu is 999!"

"The admiration value from Yang Wan Ning is 999!"

"..."

"My hunchbacked father-in-law is extremely powerful. He loves to carry anything. He is busy with traffic and can only hit something."

"bridge!"

"The admiration value from Wang Yeyan is 888!"

“The admiration value from Yinman is 888!”

"..."

It's a circle soon.

Everyone looked at Lu Fang strangely.

This guy is simply possessed by a god.

No matter who asked the lantern riddles just now, he answered them fluently without having to think. Although some lantern riddles were not difficult and they wanted to solve them, they would never be as fast as Lu Fang.

Except for Lu Fang, everyone drank a glass of wine.

Lu Fang was already overjoyed, because after completing this circle of lantern riddles, his admiration points had accumulated to 320,000.

This is really an unexpected gain.

It's He Chengcai's turn again.

He Chengcai's expression looked like he was about to cry, and his face was full of bitterness, "Otherwise, let's try throwing pot?"

He really didn't expect that Lu Fang could be so evil when he guessed lantern riddles.

How does this guy's brain grow?

If you play with your brain, you probably won't be able to beat Lu Fang. You can only try the technical aspects.

All the scholars nodded, including Zhao Xiuyun.

If they continue to play like this, they will have no shame in continuing to sit here. Lu Fang alone will take all the limelight.

Look at the eyes of the girls looking at Lu Fang. Every one of these self-proclaimed academics has sore throats rising from their stomachs.

No matter what, Lu Fang’s energy must be curbed!

Although pot throwing does not involve talent or learning, it also evolved from "shooting" in the "Six Arts of the Gentleman". Northerners were good at riding and shooting, but southerners were not good at it, so they gradually evolved archery into pot throwing.

Nowadays, the skill of throwing pots is extremely popular in the southern counties of the Great Yu Dynasty. There is even a saying nowadays that "tossing pots to achieve the goal, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven".

It tells the story of Li Xiaocai, the son-in-law of Pan Nanzhang, who was serving as the governor of Jingnan County. He was originally a poor scholar. Although he was a high school official, his luck was not good. Because he was not ranked high, he was not assigned a good official position and was sent to a certain impoverished county.

He was appointed as the county magistrate. As a result, he was chosen by Pan Nanzhang's daughter because of his superb pot-throwing skills. He became Pan Nanzhang's son-in-law. He was left in Tanzhou, the county town, to serve as a recorder of Tanzhou Prefecture and joined the army. Although his rank was only the same as that of the county magistrate.

, but the status and future are not the same as those of a county magistrate. This is a chicken and a dog ascending to heaven.

Lu Fang frowned inadvertently.

He really can't throw the pot. He can shoot the pot, but the two are obviously different.

He Chengcai happened to see him frowning and sneered in his heart: "Brother Lu, what do you think?"

Lu Fang said frankly: "I have never played Tou Hu."

"Learn!"

He Chengcai smiled and said: "It's just a skill that makes perfect with practice. I believe that with your intelligence, Brother Lu, you will be able to master it quickly."

Lu Fang knew what this guy was thinking, but he had already said that he had never played before, so he was not afraid of any embarrassment.

Today, the limelight he deserves has come out, and his admiration points have been earned. Looking at Wang Yeyan's watery eyes, he is already in an invincible position, and He Chengcai can't even think about turning defeat into victory again.

He shrugged his shoulders and said: "Since you are interested, how can Lu Mou ruin your interest?"

"Then I'll go first!"

He Chengcai volunteered and couldn't wait to perform.

A maid brought over something for throwing the pot. It was just a double-eared pot and six arrows.

The maid placed the double-eared pot in the center of the crowd and handed the arrow to He Chengcai's hand.

He Chengcai looked at Wang Yeyan and said, "Everyone, I'll be here first."

He placed the arrows on the table and picked up one first.

His seat was about six feet away from the amphora.

Throw it out with your hand.

The first arrow fell into the amphora and made a tinkling sound.

Some scholars applauded.

"Brother He is so skilled!"

Wang Yeyan, who was in the main seat, said with a slight smile, "There is a beginning."

Nowadays, there are many explanations for throwing pots in the Dayu Dynasty. The first arrow hitting the target is "Youchu", the second hit is "Lianzhong", there are also "Guaner", "Quanhu", "Xiaojian" and so on.

"Excellent."

He Chengcai said politely and threw a second arrow.

This guy's throwing skills are really good.

There were six arrows in total, and they hit three times in a row. Although the fourth arrow fell outside the pot, the fifth arrow hit the ear of the pot, and the sixth arrow was thrown into the pot.

Four arrows entered the pot and one arrow hit the ear, which is really a pretty good achievement.

All the scholars were generous with their praise.

It seems that the few ladies and daughters still haven't struggled with Lu Fang's high-profile performance of composing poems and guessing lantern riddles, so they show a lack of interest.

This made He Chengcai a little depressed.

After he finished shooting, he cupped his hands in front of everyone and raised his wine glass, "If there is still one arrow that missed, I will punish myself with a glass of wine."

In fact, there is no such drinking rule in Touhu. It stands to reason that the person with the worst score drinks. After all, the main purpose of the drinking party is to kill time and make friends, not to drink.

He Chengcai did this obviously because he wanted to tease Lu Fang.

The leader made such a statement. If the people behind him failed to make a shot, how could they be embarrassed not to drink?

Lu Fang had never played the pot-throwing game before. It was very likely that he would miss six arrows and would have to drink six cups.

It's still early in the day, and if we play two more rounds, we might be able to get Lu Fang drunk and make him look ugly.

In the past, the unlucky guy often made a fool of himself when he was drunk.


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