"Come on one by one, starting from Lin Yikai at the end. Don't say any unnecessary words. Follow the rules. My children, relax," the mushroom waved its long mycelium to signal, "You must be careful."
Don't be too nervous~, it's no big deal. Just treat the questions with a normal mind and answer them honestly. Okay, the villagers can move the stools to the table and sit down."
After all, Mushroom was an old Mushroom. After howling for a while, he was obviously a little exhausted. He seemed to be wearing a loudspeaker at this moment, and his voice suddenly became much louder. "Don't act like a stupid goose every one of you, just give me some slack."
Son, sit on the right side! Hurry up!"
It looked at Lin Yikai who was standing up and waved his hand, gesturing for him to sit down: "You don't have to stand up to answer questions like in class, just sit down, good boy."
The whispers in the church were much quieter. Ye Zhaoling could almost only hear the whisper of the wind, beating on the stained glass windows of the church, eager to attract her attention. She had to withdraw her thoughts from these sounds.
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Even though she was so focused, she still had regrets in her heart. Being unable to observe more things with her eyes meant that she would not be able to notice more details. She would rely on her own imagination to understand everything that was about to happen.
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"Are you ready? My child."
"Ready!"
Ye Zhaoling heard a vigorous reply.
A face slowly appeared in her mind, and then a whole person.
He was a man of medium stature, neither tall nor short, slightly thin, about thirty years old, with a slightly stooped back, middle-parted hair, curly hair, tan skin color, not too handsome but
He has a face with rich expressions, medium-sized eyes, and seemingly dark brown eyes, a broad nose, and thick lips.
When he looks at people, his eyes are very serious, he is humble and a little reserved. In short, the first impression he gives people is that he is taciturn and honest.
But people who know him well don't seem to think he is an introvert.
If you look at him casually, you will find that he has a grimace, the corners of his mouth are twitching, and there are often three lines on his forehead, as if he is complaining about something in his heart.
The sound is quite strong.
"Village members please ask questions."
Lin Yikai looked at the six villagers opposite the dining table very cautiously.
The six villagers looked at me and I looked at you. The atmosphere in the field was silent for a while.
Tailor Jin Dafu rolled his eyes and smiled. He straightened his brown mustache and asked, "How many nails did you take away?"
Lin Yikaikai was stunned when he heard this, and three lines quietly appeared on his forehead. In the dim light, he looked more and more like a gray mole, with his mouth protruding.
"Eight." Lin Yikai said with determination, "They are all eight scrap nails. The store allows us to dispose of discarded items privately!"
The second half of the sentence was almost shouted.
Jin Dafu shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly: "I know, I know, I'll deduct one silver coin; I talked too much nonsense, cough! The rest of you should pay attention to me and answer our questions. Don't give me any more."
Let’s increase the workload. Got it?”
Lin Yikai immediately pursed his lips and looked at the silver coins in front of him with a pale face.
Lao Mushroom promptly reminded: "When the statistical results are announced on the seventh day, all previously lost items will be automatically deducted. Please answer the questions you face carefully, little saplings."
"Next, Liu Haiyang."
"Here! Here!" Liu Haiyang immediately sat upright.
His complexion is different from Lin Yikai's brown complexion. He looks much fairer. He is also a bit taller than Lin Yikai, but his physique is similar to Lin Yikai, just as thin. On the surface, he seems to be in his twenties, frail and frail.
Delicate, with a slightly studentish air, her facial features are relatively ordinary, and there is nothing outstanding about her.
When he was quiet, he was like a high-backed chair, standing there quietly, silently, as if he was thinking about something he was interested in, and as if his mind was completely empty.
This is a completely innocent young man who has never acted in a panic.
There was a trace of clear stupidity in his eyes.
His hair is dark and long, covering his wide forehead. Only two sections of looming, thick black eyebrows can be vaguely seen. These two sections of eyebrows are often pulled together, making it difficult for people to see them.
Wrinkled together tightly.
Liu Haiyang completely copied Lin Yikai's behavior when facing questions and answers, and was even more reserved than him. In fact, he was very happy in his heart. He was lucky that he could answer questions while sitting down. If he stood up after being called and answered questions in public, everyone would look at him.
Gathered together here——
Then his legs will definitely tremble uncontrollably.
He had been timid since he was a child, and he didn't change it when he grew up.
If Lin Yikai is an introvert on the outside, but actually has a social extrovert personality; then Liu Haiyang is an introvert on the outside, but is actually an introvert within an introvert, and is 100% social phobic.
Tailor Jin Jin Dafu coughed and rolled his eyes. After a few seconds, he stroked his mustache in annoyance and had no intention of speaking.
Zhen Di looked at Liu Haiyang and asked calmly: "How many nails did you take away?"
Liu Haiyang opened his eyes slightly, and then said: "Three."
Zhen Diyun Danfeng nodded lightly.
Just when Liu Haiyang was breathing a sigh of relief, Yu Xian, who had been sitting on the far left and seemed to be asleep, slowly spoke: "How many nails did you take away?"
Liu Haiyang froze on the stool. Apparently his mind was a little confused. After a moment, he hesitated and said: "...three."
At the same time, Wang Dacheng, who was beside Liu Haiyang, glanced at him doubtfully. He didn't know if it was his own misunderstanding, but he seemed to find that Liu Haiyang's face was a bit pale, but he himself was relatively fair.
It's an illusion. Wang Dacheng thought so.
At the same time, isn't it said that one question should be answered every day? Why did Yu Xian ask again after Carpenter Zhen asked the question?
Wang Dacheng glanced at Liu Haiyang, and then his eyes fell on Lin Yikai next to him. This guy had his mouth shut and a strange expression on his face.
If there is no third villager to ask questions, it will be your turn soon!
Wang Dacheng cheered up.
Liu Meili glanced at Wang Dacheng and had no idea what this guy was nervous about. Looking at Rensuke Shirakawa, from beginning to end, his face was expressionless.
How can I be like you people? You write everything on your face. When something happens, you look like you are mourning for your concubine. It makes you feel unlucky.
If you can't help yourself, what can you do? I'll accept it.
Wang Dacheng still lives with her in Zhendi's carpenter's shop. She is speechless. Why not assign her to Miss Wu? Doesn't her appearance not meet the standards? But compared with IQ, she dares to say that, except for Bai Chuanlian,