The years when I was an old man

Where in life do not meet.

I didn't expect to see this beautiful woman again after the casino made a fuss in the afternoon.

The beauty was alone and chose a seat by the window to sit down.

Although I'm curious about her, it's not my strong point to strike up a conversation.

Turning my head, I asked Wang Zhizhi again:

"Brother Wang, have you ever heard of Melo?"

I know the name Melo from Mr. Zou.

This should be my father's pseudonym.

Upon hearing my question, Wang Zhi immediately said:

"Of course I know. On Jinmenwei Landao, who doesn't know Melo's name? But I can tell you, it's best not to mention this name in Jinmenwei..."

"why?"

"More than 20 years ago, Melo stole tens of millions of passwords within three days of the Jinmen Guard. Think about it, how much do the people and venues who lost money hate him? Let's not talk about it, let's talk about the people in Dongcheng now. Master Ha, the mention of Melo makes his teeth itch. In the words of Master Ha, if Melo hadn’t lost at the beginning, his later development would definitely be much better than Master He’s. Then he would have been Jinmenwei’s bet for a long time now. King!"

I didn't expect my father to have enemies in Jinmen guard.

Seeing that Wang Zhizhi didn't know much about my father, I asked again:

"What about the master of the Orchid Gate? I heard that she has come to Jinmen, do you know her well?"

Wang Zhi shook his head immediately.

"She's just a kiln sister, and she doesn't belong to Landao, nor is she from Jinmen. Where can I find out..."

I nodded slightly, Wang knew that what I said was not a lie.

After taking a few mouthfuls of food, I looked at the beauty intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing that I was a little distracted, Master Hong asked me with a wicked smile:

"Little Sixth Master, do you want to know her?"

"Just curious!"

"Simple, I will teach you two tricks, and you go to strike up a conversation. Listen, you go over and ask her. Do you know how many countries there are in the world? She will definitely say no, so you tell her that there are 204..."

"Then what if she knows?"

I asked.

"Don't worry, listen to me. You still have to keep asking her, how many people is there in this world? What is the probability that two strangers will meet? What is the probability of becoming friends? What is the probability of falling in love with someone? Don't worry, she definitely doesn't know this. Tell her the answer at the end, and tell her that the chance of you meeting each other is the fate between you and her. In this way, she must be full of love. According to what I said, go . Definitely take it!"

"..."

I was speechless for a while.

That's all right?

Although I was a little curious about this beauty, I found it too difficult to speak.

The point is, this approach is very different from my personality.

"go!"

As he spoke, Master Hong grabbed my chopsticks and pushed me up.

I took a deep breath, feeling a little nervous.

Try it!

After getting to know each other, it is also a good thing for me to learn about the world of professional poker players.

Thinking of this, I suppressed my nervousness and walked to this beauty's desk.

She had just finished ordering, and she was sitting by the window alone, looking out of the window.

When I walked to the table, the beauty turned to look at me.

She was slightly taken aback, obviously, she recognized me.

"Can I sit here?"

I pointed to the chair opposite her and said.

"Of course!"

After sitting down, I was still nervous.

I began to recall in my mind what Master Hong had just taught me.

But for a while, I didn't know how to speak.

Maybe my actions made this beauty a little strange.

She broke the silence and asked curiously:

"What are you trying to say?"

Looking at the beautiful Danfeng eyes of this beauty, I secretly warned myself.

Just treat her as an opponent at the gambling table.

calm down!

Yes, calm down!

"Do you know how many countries there are in this world?"

The beauty gave me a strange look, but said:

"197 countries, 195 sovereign states, two quasi-sovereign states. In addition, there are 36 regions..." 7K 妏敩

I'm sweating!

This answer is so different from what Master Hong said, isn't it?

I bit the bullet and continued to ask:

"Then do you know how many people there are in the world?"

Still confused, the beauty replied:

"How to answer this? Because the answer is different. According to the statistics of the French National Population Institute, it is 60.67 billion. But last year, the figure released by the United Nations Population Organization was 61.14 billion..."

I'm dumb!

What the hell does this woman do?

Such a question, how could she just open her mouth?

I really want to get up and leave now, but this woman is staring at me strangely.

And Master Hong in the distance is making cheering gestures for me.

I put my heart to one side, fuck it.

Never mind, go ahead.

Shame on you!

"Then do you know what is the probability that two strangers will meet?"

The beauty didn't answer, just looked at me silently.

"It's one in 2920 million. Do you know the probability of two strangers becoming friends?"

The beauty still didn't answer.

And I continued to ask and answer.

"It's one in 900 million..."

As I was talking, I was thinking about what Master Hong said just now.

What Hong Ye said was right, she did not answer these two questions.

Just when I was about to continue saying that meeting was fate, the beauty suddenly said:

"Your algorithm is wrong. You call it fuzzy probability. You conduct experiments under certain conditions and are affected by various factors. The results of the experiments are naturally fuzzy. If you want to know the answer, you need to use fuzzy mathematics. for research and processing. And the membership functions and descriptions of ambiguity..."

The beauty explained with a serious face.

At this time, I can only sit stupidly.

Do you know what embarrassment is, what is shame?

If you don't know, let me tell you.

This is what I am now.

"If you want to calculate the probability of two strangers meeting, you actually have to add the theory of six degrees of separation. Of course, this is a hypothesis..."

My mind went blank.

Because I can understand every Chinese character she said.

But put it together, I don't understand what it means.

"Sorry for disturbing you!"

With that said, I got up.

After all, I can be considered a master of thousands of sects.

I don't want to continue to embarrass myself here.

As soon as he moved, he saw Master Hong walking over.

He may be aware of my predicament at this time.

As soon as he came to me, Lord Hong didn't look at me, but asked the beautiful woman with a free and easy face, saying:

"Hello, sister. May I know your name?"

The beauty shrugged and said:

"Just call me Xiaoshi!"

"Little poem?"

"Yes, I can't wait to see my friends become new ghosts, and look for Xiaoshi's poems in Dao Cong angrily! What about you?"

Master Hong didn't seem to have encountered such a knowledgeable beauty before.

He blinked his eyes and said:

"My name is Chen Yonghong. Which Yonghong is it?"

Master Hong was thinking hard, thinking about the poems.

He didn't want to be deflated in front of beautiful women.

"That's right, it's Yonghong from 'Youth Listen to Yuge Upstairs, I Love Big Breasts and Beautiful Girls'..."

Once again, I felt a sense of embarrassment.

Others use verses to introduce their names.

Master Hong, what is this?

Introduce your hobbies?