Xiaoxiao picked up the turtle shell from the Eight Immortals table and poured out three copper coins from it: "These are the things covered by the cover, right?"

Huanyan nodded and smiled, "Sister is smart."

The other people who shot the shot also nodded.

The strong man was the first to express his confusion: "I snatched this from the people who talked about Liuyao! You are plum blossoms and orchids again, how could they be related to the turtle shell?"

The elderly left-handed man also complained: "If the answer to the riddle is a divine turtle, then the words you cover should be poems like the year-old... There is no one in the five-character poems just now that are close to the year-old."

Xiaoxiao corrected the uncle first: "No one of the sentences that everyone said just now is a five-character quatrain."

"What's it like if it's not a five-character person?" The uncle's temper is not very good.

As an "eleven-year-old" child, Xiaoxiao was very calm: "At the broken bridge on the post road, you should always know where this sentence comes from, right?"

"Why don't you know? It's just Wang Anshi's five-character quatrain "Ode to Plum Blossoms"!"

Oh my God, the uncle who is uneducated and acts spoiled is so terrible.

Xiaoxiao pinched a grape to eat, tried to resolve the embarrassment, and secretly looked at you, and the collective expression was filled with tears and suffocating to death in the toilet.

At critical moments, the youngest one has to go up.

Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly at the uncle: "You answered quite right, but it's a little bit short... This sentence should come from Lu Fangweng's "Bu Suanzi"... You said the same thing, anyway, these two poems are from Yongmei..."

The strong man next to him suddenly realized: "Bu Suanzi! The answer is Bu Suanzi! Every word you said just now comes from "Bu Suanzi"! "I live on the head of the Yangtze River" is Li Zhiyi's "Bu Suanzi"! "The butterfly clothes are light" is Liu Kezhuang's "Bu Suanzi"! "The water is the eye waves are horizontal" is Wang Guan's "Bu Suanzi"... "The moon is hanging on the sparse tung tree" is Su Dongpo's "Bu Suanzi"!"

"What does "Bu Suanzi" have to do with the divine turtle?" The elderly left-over man became anxious.

The strong man was also anxious: "Isn't Bu Suanzi just a divination and fortune-telling? Isn't this turtle shell and copper coins also used for fortune-telling and fortune-telling!"

The elderly left-handed man frowned and kept silent, turning on the silence mode.

Perhaps some people think it's time to change the topic at this moment, and Mr. Weng smiled and said, "We're just taking the literal meaning. In fact, Busunzi Cipao is the nickname of Luo Binwang that people borrowed. Luo Binwang is good at writing poems with numbers, so he is called 'Busunzi'."

This statement is fresh, and few people heard of it, and they all praised it.

Just Huanyan smiled and said, "There is something in "Ci Lu", according to Shangu Ci: it seems to support it, sell divination, and it is probably the one who sells divination and fortune telling today."

It means that the word "Busunzi" is named after the fortune teller. Luo Binwang's theory is probably just a legend.

Mr. Weng listened carefully, nodded and smiled, "The events in the Tang and Song dynasties were too long, and it was true that many immortal poems left behind."

The elderly left-handed man nodded and said, "No one can tell what's too far away. Who knows whether the Bu Suanzi was written by Lu You or someone else? Maybe it's Wang Anshi, both of them are from the Northern Song Dynasty."

Fang Weng was about to cry and faint under the plum tree...

The delicate man gave the uncle a blank look: "It's been in the Northern Song Dynasty, and these two people are at least a hundred years apart."

The elderly left-handed man started acting coquettishly again: "Guan Changlong is boring. After hearing this, he forgot the front. It's better to be paired up!"

I don’t know if it was Xiaoxiao’s illusion or something. Since the uncle proposed to pair up, many people here have their eyes shining. Even the cold-sexed women flashed their eyes through the lenses. Of course, the lenses are Xiaoxiao’s illusion of limbs.

"How to pair up?" Xiaoxiao asked Huanyan.

Huanyan's mouth kept rising, and she could tell she was in a good mood: "If you get a pair, you will be shot in two people."

"Then can I leave?" Xiaoxiao said the truth. Although it was interesting to shoot in various ways, no one of these players could like them.

"The little sister is very smart, so it's better to stay," the man in pine green clothes suddenly said, "Brother promises this is fun to watch."

This pine leaf green is still ripe.

If Xiaoxiao insists on leaving, it will be unfavorable: "Okay, then how to group it?"

Song Yelu smiled and said, "Then let's start with the little sister. After you say the words related to the object, you can assign any man to answer the answer."

"Man?" Xiaoxiao finally understood why those people just now had an ambiguous smile. If Guan Changlong just now was just a hot spot, now the pairing has reached the stage of boys and girls testing each other.

Everyone looked at and smiled with anticipation. Maybe a child can add to the party of mature men and women to liven up the atmosphere. Since this little girl joined, everyone has become less rigid.

Xiaoxiao stood up and saw everything on the table. Yu Guang swept the shriveled old ginger at hand: "Spicy."

"Who should I choose to pair up with my little sister?" Song Yelu asked with a smile.

"Just you." Xiaoxiao takes the opportunity.

Pine leaves green had a pair of smiling eyes, and even without expression, it seemed like a smile: "That's right: warm."

Isn’t Lao Jiang just spicy? She feels warm all over when she eats it.

"It must have been shot! The little sister's question was too simple!" The strong man's big eyes stared at the piece of ginger.

"Yes, I shot it. Do you want to reveal the answer in public?" said Xiaoxiao.

The strong man smiled: "If no one is present, there is no need to reveal the answer in public."

Everyone looked clear about their chests, except for the elderly left-handed man who frowned.

"Who is the counterattack in the next round?" Xiaoxiao asked.

"It's still you," Song Yelu smiled, "I'm still here to shoot until I can't shoot."

It sounds so awkward.

Huanyan explained on the side: "If you can shoot nine rounds in a row, you can leave the seat."

"Where will you go after leaving the table?" Should you go to a more advanced shooting site? It's like playing games and passing levels.

The oval-faced girl next to her covered her mouth and smiled, whispering: "The two of them can leave privately."

Oh ~ Xiaoxiao suddenly realized that this was in line with the theme of the blind date. You can go on a date alone after hitting nine rounds in a row. If you like someone, you can always ask him simple questions so that you can answer them correctly every time. Similarly, if you look down on the other person and just deliberately can't answer them, then you don't have to date him.

Xiaoxiao looked at the five men present: Mr. Weng is considered wise and looks the best; the delicate man is considered picky and cold; the pine leaf green is the brother next door; the strong man is the straightforward and cheerful; the elderly left-hand man is...

Anyway, there are only three ladies here, and the other four men are enough for them to choose.

I no longer waste my time and I casually say: "Bamboo."

Songyelu looked at the bamboo fans, flutes, bamboo trunks on the table (who brought this thing), grasshopper cage, small flower basket... She smiled secretly and blinked: "It seems that the little sister doesn't plan to let me shoot."

The coverer smiled and said silence, just waiting for the other party's answer.

Pine leaf green: "Mobao."

"Did you shoot?" The strong man was impatient.

Xiaoxiao felt that the other party guessed that it was the brush of the bamboo tube, so she shook her head: "I didn't shoot it."

"I dare to ask what my sister is covering?" Song Yelu took a look at the ears.

Xiaoxiao pointed to a bowl in the distance: "That's it."

"What is the relationship between tea bowls and bamboo?" The elderly left-handed man questioned.

The woman in glasses replied on behalf of Xiaoxiao: "There is a bamboo bear on it."

The elderly left-handed man looked at the fat beast with dark circles drawn on the cover bowl: "I heard that this beast not only eats bamboo bones, but also eats copper and iron!"

Giant pandas still eat copper and iron? Then why did they become endangered?

"I'm willing to give you a chance." Song Yelu shook her head and smiled, drank a glass of wine, took out a delicate silver leaf, and gave it to Xiaoxiao.

This is considered a loss of money? Xiaoxiao didn't have the nerve to ask who should own the two taels of silver when Guan Changlong just now.

"The next person who is under the custody will be assigned by my sister." Huanyan reminded Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao looked at her second sister. Seeing that she was reserved, she did not choose her first. She knew that she was interested in Mr. Weng, but she did not directly choose Mr. Weng. Who knew what Mr. Weng thought? If he ordered other ladies, it would be bad. In Xiaoxiao's opinion, the girl with an oyster face was also a very powerful competitor.

For example, when the long dragon was just pierced, the second archer's answer was very critical. He needed to infer the covered object based on the word "I live in the head of the Yangtze River" of the coverer, and then decide on his own cover. Anyway, Xiaoxiao couldn't guess it at that time.

The oval-faced girl is the second ejaculator. It is her subtitle of "small butterfly clothes are light" that plays a role in connecting the past and the future, and also clarifies the tone of "Bu Suanzi" of the entire long dragon.

"This young man, come and be the next cover." Xiaoxiao looked at the delicate young man. If he chose Huanyan, it depends on Huanyan's own meaning; if he didn't choose Huanyan, then it would probably be the goose-faced girl. Anyway, everyone is here for blind dates, and everyone must have a favorite candidate in their hearts, otherwise who would continue to play here? Apart from Xiaoxiao, the one who is tied up.

With Mr. Weng's emotional intelligence, even if he likes the otaku girl, he will not be able to compete with anyone on the spot. This gives Huanyan a chance. The two of them ejaculated and covered each other, and they might feel hidden and hidden.

The delicate man has already expressed his contempt: "The fireflies reflect the snow."

Although the archer has not been pointed out, everyone here is secretly guessing riddles. Xiaoxiao first reads a book on the table, but thinks that the answer is too simple.

The delicate man looked at the oval girl: "Please guess Miss Wang."

Oh yeah, Tang Xiaoxiao guessed that Yuanyang won the victory, Xiaoxiao suddenly felt like he was a guest at "If You Are the One".

The oval-faced girl Wang smiled and said, "I don't know if I guessed it right, so I'll shoot one: The moon is dark in the courtyard."

The delicate man rarely smiled: "Miss Wang Bingxue is smart."
Chapter completed!