End of ten days

"Look!" Qiao Jiajin said with a smile, "I'll just say it! This word has only one pronunciation, pronounced "bin"."

Qi Xia didn't know how to explain this situation, so she could only nodded silently.

No matter how you say the pronunciation of "梹" is easy to guess, if you encounter other rare words, it will be a big gamble.

Although Dilong mentioned in the "rules" that "writing words with homophones" was to prevent both teams from using uncommon words, Qi Xia deduced for a long time and felt that it was a bit impossible to form twenty-eight words without using uncommon words.

Qi Xia lowered his head and looked at the "soldiers" in his hands again. Logically speaking, now is not the best time to form "words". After all, there are too few "words" in his hands. However, the opponent has already launched an attack, so he can only attack first. Step by step.

He picked up the "bing", which was a "qiu" and an "eight" to be exact. The "eight" character was welded together as a whole and could not be separated.

Qi Xia first put "Qiu" on it, and after gaining one point, he put "Eight" alone. Unfortunately, the character "Eight" was a whole, and there was no way to continue to form "Ping" and "Pong", otherwise he would get another Two points down.

As a result, the total score of Qi Xia's team is seven points, "Bing", "Mu", "Mu", "Xiang", "梹", "Qiu", and "Eight", which is even two points short of twenty-eight points. Eleven "words".

In this case...can the radicals in the hand be used to form other "characters"...?

Qi Xia experimented and placed several possibilities on the "Phoenix Book Holder", but soon discovered that not every combination could receive text on the screen.

After trying several possibilities, a strange "word" once again caught their eyes, and it was written clearly on the screen:

"I have received the prototype of the text "朳", please write down the homonym."

"This..." Qiao Jiajin was stunned again, "Is this character pronounced "pá" or "bā"?"

After hearing this, Qi Xia felt that Qiao Jiajin really raised a question worth considering.

Although the word "八" is pronounced as "bā", in many commonly used words, the pronunciation of "八" will change once it is combined with a radical, such as "lying down" and "pickpocket".

But the word "Pa" is also pronounced as "bā", and the compound word is "Pakai". Also commonly used is the onomatopoeia "ba".

Apart from this, Qi Xia can no longer think of any other common characters containing the word "eight". In his current memory, there are two characters that are pronounced "pā" or "bā".

"I still have to take a gamble..." Qi Xia said.

He stretched out his hand, thought for a few seconds and then wrote the homonym "Ba" on the screen.

——"Create success".

A total of eight points.

"Huh..." Qi Xia took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "Sure enough, I don't like this reckless feeling. It's no different from ordinary gamblers."

"It's okay, you're a liar!" Qiao Jiajin patted Qi Xia on the shoulder and said, "It's good if you score!"

Qi Xia nodded and continued to look at the scattered "words" in his hand. He had already deduced it many times, but always felt that something was missing.

Why are there so few "words" that can be composed?

"It can also form a word." Qiao Jiajin pointed to the radical in Qi Xia's hand and said, "This, and this, these two can form a "word"."

Qi Xia lowered his head and saw that Qiao Jiajin was pointing to "Eight" and "Eight".

"These two...?"

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"Yes." Qiao Jiajin nodded, "This is the "shell" of "shell". Why did you ignore such a simple "word", liar? Is it dark under the lamp?"

"This...?" Qi Xia frowned slightly, naturally knowing what Qiao Jiajin was talking about, because this was not "dark under the light", but a direction he had never imagined.

Traditional Chinese characters...?

""Bei"..." Qi Xia touched his chin, whether he could form it or not, he could try it directly.

So he chose to put "eyes" and "eight" up and down one by one.

The screen flickered for a while and displayed a line of text that it had never seen before——

"The text "Bei" has been received. This word does not count as a score for this game. Please create it again."

"Ah...?" Qiao Jiajin reached out and knocked on the screen when he saw this, "It's broken, you liar, this screen doesn't seem to read! You don't even know "Bei"!"

"It shouldn't be "illiteracy"..." Qi Xia said, "Think carefully about the "character" Dilong gave us at the beginning and omitted the traditional Chinese. "Che" means "车" and "马" means "马" , so simple "traditional Chinese characters" should not be counted in the score, at least "Bei" cannot be counted."

Qiao Jiajin was silent for a long time and said slowly: "Is this game aimed at me...?"

Qi Xia knew that this game was not just for Qiao Jiajin, but for all "participants". If traditional Chinese and simplified Chinese characters could be used freely, the probability of winning would be even higher.

But now...

"Wait..." Qi Xia looked at the fonts scattered on the screen, his eyes flickering slightly, "I seem to be too stuck on the concepts of radicals and radicals... When Cangjie was integrating these words... how could it be possible? Being limited by these concepts..."

Thinking of this, Qi Xia reached out and picked up "Eight".

He gently moved his fingers, rotated the small metal character "eight" 180 degrees, and placed it on the "Phoenix Book Table" to form an "inverted eight". Qiao Jiajin looked puzzled. Under his gaze, he picked up the "wood" and placed it under the "inverted eight".

"Hey...?" Qiao Jiajin looked a little confused, "Is this...?"

"Only in this way can we get enough words..." Qi Xia whispered softly, "No wonder I feel that "words" are not enough..."

This time the screen flickered longer than before. After a few seconds, a line of red words was displayed:

"I have received the prototype of the text "rice", please write down the homophone".

Qiao Jiajin was stunned for a long time after seeing it, and then exclaimed: "I...I lost it!! These can all be made into "rice"...You have a good mind to lie to me!"

"I should have thought of it earlier..." Qi Xia said, "Now there are more "words" that can be formed."

Qiao Jiajin stared at the screen for a long time before he felt something was wrong: "You liar... do you... know the homophone for "rice"?"

""rice"……?"

Qi Xia touched her chin after hearing this. The most commonly used word for this pronunciation is naturally "rice" itself, but now writing "rice" obviously does not count.

"Yes." Qi Xia raised his eyebrows and reached out to poke the screen.

His sharp, knife-like fonts crossed the screen, leaving behind a bright red font——

"Mi".

"...?" Qiao Jiajin was slightly stunned after seeing it, "You know a lot about liar..."

"Create success".

Nine points total.