The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

"Why don't you play cards according to common sense?" Blue Book was not happy at all. "The title never mentions what clothes Master Wang is wearing from the beginning to the end. How do we know?"

"So you have to guess." Du Feng took it for granted, "If I tell you the answer casually, is it still necessary for you to guess?"

"This..." It seemed to make sense.

Although the mana head of Blue Book is powerful, he is trapped in the library all day long, fighting with the little Blue Books, and has never seen the sky outside, nor has he gone out much.

The books in the library cannot be taken away, and the blue books have never left the school, and they cannot compare with Du Feng who has seen the colorful world. They can only tentatively guess with their little common sense, "Master Wang wears a magic weapon."

"Wrong, Master Wang is a human being and has no magic weapon."

"Master Wang has no clothes on."

"Wrong, Master Wang is wearing clothes."

"Master Wang's clothes are the same as yours."

"Wrong, I dress better than him."

"Master Wang's clothes are the same as mine."

"Wrong, Master Wang doesn't have a blue book cover."

"Master Wang is dressed like the teacher."

"Wrong, Master Wang is more handsome than Teacher."

The teacher who was sitting and watching the play lay innocently on the gun, and was about to come over to beat someone as soon as the cup was released, but was stopped by the administrator.

"Master Wang wears the same clothes as the librarian."

"Wrong, Master Wang is taller than the librarian."

"..." The administrator laid down the gun innocently, and wanted to hit someone as soon as the cup was put down, but was stopped by the teacher.

"Master Wang's clothes are the same as yours." This range is too large, maybe you can hit it.

"Wrong, Master Wang doesn't have such fancy clothes, Master Wang is just a fish seller in the vegetable market."

"Master Wang is dressed like a wall."

"It's still wrong, Master Wang is sexier than the wall."

"Master Wang is wearing..."

"Stop." Du Feng stopped, "You have to keep guessing like this. If you want to guess the year of the monkey, you only have ten chances. How many times have you guessed?"

"I've only guessed eight times, what are you in a hurry for?" The blue books fell on the shelf and pondered.

"Damn it." Du Feng refused to accept it, "It's obviously nine times, but you guys are playing tricks?"

"Didn't you interrupt the last time? It doesn't count." Blue Book flew to the highest position.

Du Feng spread his hands, "Eight times is eight times, guess quickly, there is a time limit."

"Don't rush." ​​The Blue Books gathered together to discuss, "What kind of clothes is Master Wang wearing?"

"Boss, this demon is so powerful that he has come up with such a difficult question."

"Yes, yes, I can't guess any of them."

"The boss is also very good. He guessed eight out of them all at once, which is amazing."

The head of Blue Book straightened up involuntarily, "After you work harder, you can be like me."

The reason why he was able to become the leader of many blue books is because he once followed a very powerful demon, who could read the questions in the blue book once, and solved a variety of algorithms, and the textbooks were full of solutions.

The things depicted in the books of the Blue Books will disappear every semester, as if they have been refreshed, except for the notes on the head of the Blue Books who are not willing to refresh. It is a kind of essence, the energy that allows him to evolve, and it is also the reason why he became the head of the Blue Books.

Since the head of Blue Book bid farewell to the demon queen, he has never reached an agreement with other demons, because he considers himself extraordinary, and ordinary demons look down on him.

What is the answer?

The head of Blue Book was at a loss, the younger brothers believed him so much and thought he was not an ordinary boss, if he couldn't even answer a question posed by a mere big monster, he would be ashamed and humiliated.

The head of the blue book suddenly thought of that awesome monster in the past, with a gentle smile and a calm and natural posture. It is called Bai Xiaosheng, and now he has made achievements in the demon world, as if he is called a god.

How would he answer this question?

He is so powerful, everything in the world can't trouble him, and he is well-informed. He has been to hell, seen the demon lock tower, and has been around in the world, talking about many interesting things.

It's a pity that the head of Blue Book couldn't keep up with his footsteps, and was gradually forgotten by him. Although he practiced hard, he was still far away from him.

The book is that book, but the demon is no longer that demon.

He could only vaguely remember that the real name of that awesome demon was Bai Song, which sounded nice and pronounced well.

I also told him about the prosperity of the eighteenth floor of hell, how expensive the consumption in the East China Sea is, how beautiful the banshee is on Qingming Island, and how fragile human beings are.

You can only rely on external forces to strengthen yourself. You need a car to walk, and you need a knife to kill chickens. The vegetable market is full of greenery, and a row of stall owners are wearing aprons, soliciting customers with smiles on their faces.

Wait, vegetable market?stall owner?

The head of the blue book seemed to understand, "Master Wang is wearing a shiny green."

"..."

Du Feng was puzzled, "How did you come to this conclusion?"

"A very powerful demon told me before that the vegetable market is full of greenery." The leader of the blue book even remembered what he said, and it was clear.

This statement seems to be true at all, the vegetable market is indeed green, but...

"We are talking about Master Wang, how did it get involved with the vegetable market?"

"Didn't Master Wang buy fish in the vegetable market? There must be him in the green one."

Du Feng nodded, "That's right, but he's not wearing green clothes."

"Then what clothes is he wearing?"

"You think I'll tell you?" Du Feng raised his eyebrows, "But I can give you a reminder."

"What reminder?"

"The answer is actually in the question."

"What's the difference between what you said and what you didn't say?" The head of Blue Book had given up hope, "Master Wang is wearing an apron."

Master Wang is a fish killer, and the blood of the fish is too dirty, so he really needs to wear an apron.

Du Feng touched his chin and quite agreed.

The head of Blue Book was overjoyed, "So I guessed right?"

"No." Du Feng shook his head, "Although what you said is very reasonable, you still guessed wrong. The correct answer is that Master Wang is wearing Shabi clothes."

As soon as the answer came out, the surroundings were quiet, as if they didn't quite understand it.

Du Feng explained to them, "Master Wang doesn't even know how to count, isn't it a trick?"

The head of Blue Book nodded blankly.

"Since Master Wang is a Shabi, the clothes that Master Wang wears are naturally Shabi clothes. I said that Master Wang is wearing Shabi clothes, right?"

There seems to be nothing wrong.

but……

I always feel that this monster is so smart, it can almost be compared with Bai Song back then.

The head of the blue book seems to see hope, dawn, Du Feng stands among the many classmates, standing out from the crowd, he can be found at a glance, like a ray of sunshine, red and hot, has the natural ability to attract the attention of demons, similar to the white pine in the past .

Perhaps he is also a generation of geniuses.

The eyes of the head of the blue book were too hot, Du Feng noticed it, couldn't help shivering, and sent a message to He Shui, [What to do, the head of the blue book seems to be blind, staring at me, as if I can't help it anymore , quickly teach me some emergency cheats for self-defense, hurry up, use it urgently! 】

Before He Shui could reply, the head of the blue book had already flown over, the extra little hands and feet retracted, the opened book was closed, and it quietly floated in front of Du Feng.

why?

What happened?

Du Feng was stunned, isn't there still two games left?Why did the leader of Blue Book surrender?

There is a little difference between him and Bai Xiaosheng Baisong, one is truly connotative, naturally glowing, is the object of worship of all, and will accept such things calmly.

But Du Feng——

Do everything in the world, follow the trend to join in the fun, fan the flames without fear of fire, full of funny comparisons.

There is a big misunderstanding here.

But no matter what, once the head of the blue book surrendered, the other blue books followed suit. In previous years, it took at least several hours to catch the book in an hour this year.

Du Feng stretched out his hand, held the edge of the book, and opened it carefully. The blue book is worthy of being a leader. The cover of the book is thicker than other books, and it is full of incomprehensible formulas.

His name automatically appeared in the signature place in the lower right corner, and the word 'Du Feng' was like a designer invited to design a signature for him alone, which was beautiful and unique.

This is the first time he has subdued a magic weapon with his own ability. It turns out that he does not need mana to subdue a magic weapon. As long as he has a flexible mind, everything is possible.

Although the blue book belonged to the school, it had to be returned after it was used up, but maybe it could be replaced with other things, anyway, this book belonged to him.

Even if you put it in Heshui Xiaotiandi, you have to take it away, anyway, it is very valuable as a souvenir.

Of course, such things still have to be compensated. After all, they are public property and do not belong to him. He is also a "good guy" who is "positive and uplifting", and he "can't do" stealthy things.

Du Feng couldn't wait to open it. The first page of the book was basically a blank page. I don't know why, but everyone likes to print books like this, even in ancient times. He can understand.

Turning over that page, there is a painting on the back, outlined with a watercolor pen, every stroke is carefully drawn, it can be seen that it is very careful.

There was no watercolor painting at that time, maybe there was, but it was not so fine. This kind of painting looks like a modern version, colorful and clearly visible.

The painting depicts a man sitting by the window, the sun shining from above his head, his white hair is dazzling.

That white hair was like the grizzled of an old man, but matched with his exquisite facial features, it was indescribably weird.

White eyelashes, white eyebrows, except for light-colored clothes, the whole body is white, even the fine hair is white.

"God is old?" Du Feng touched the person on the painting and said.

"Do you know him?" The head of the blue book suddenly appeared on the paper, and a translucent little man looked up at him with a look of expectation.

"I met him once. He Shui hugged him when I was a child. But now he's even better than He Shui." The grandfather said that it is impossible not to be sad, just like a relative's little kid suddenly turned into a prince. There is a sense of distance.

"Really?" The villain flew in the air, automatically ignoring the second half of the sentence, "Can you take me to see him?"

Du Feng was speechless, "You have me and you still think about other men?"

Damn chicken, I can't bear it, I have to show it off!