Rebirth of the Soft Rice King

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Fang Tian laughed loudly and took a sip of the cold dark beer.

Liu Qiangzhen snorted and could only accept it.

Zhang Mailing said: "The second question is geography."

The two fell silent and listened carefully.

Zhang Mailing said: "What is the first geography book in our country?"

The reason why I asked this question was because Zhang Mailing knew that Fang Tian knew about it. When I was chatting with him, I accidentally mentioned this book.

Fang Tian was about to answer, but Liu Qiangzhen answered the question first: "It's "Yu Gong". Isn't it?"

Zhang Mailing was taken aback, but he didn't expect him to answer first, and said with a blank expression: "Yes. The second question is Liu Qiang's victory."

This time it was Liu Qiangzhen's turn, drinking and laughing.

Well, if one person answers one question correctly, the two sides will tie.

Now is the most critical time, the third question.

Zhang Mailing pursed her lips, thought for a long time, and said, "The third question is history."

Fang Tian and Liu Qiangzhen quieted down and listened carefully.

Zhang Mailing said: "In ancient times, what did 'relieving hands' mean?"

Relieve?What the hell?Liu Qiangzhen was at a loss.

"Do you know?" Zhang Mailing looked at Liu Qiangzhen and asked.

Liu Qiangzhen rubbed his chin thinking, silent.

"Do you know?" Zhang Mailing looked at Fang Tian and asked with a smile.

This word is so unique, what does "jieshou" mean in ancient times?Fang Tian couldn't think of it for a while.

Jieshou, literally, does it mean untied, the back of the hand is tied up, and then untied, it is called Jieshou.

But is it too simple-minded to think so?What does it mean if you don't explain it literally?

The two fell into silence, thinking about...

Seeing that Fang Tian couldn't figure it out, Zhang Mailing immediately said, "Drink some wine."

She handed over glasses of wine.

"I've had a lot to drink tonight."

Fang Tian was not afraid of getting drunk, but felt that the memory in his bladder was not big enough.

"Drinking more will give you inspiration." Zhang Mailing blinked and smiled.

Inspired by drinking more?What logic?

The hospitality is hard to turn down, so Fang Tian could only take the wine glass and drink it down one by one.

When I drank the fourth cup, I felt that the bladder memory was insufficient, and I couldn't drink any more.

Seeing his anxious look, Zhang Mailing quickly asked: "Have you thought about it? What does it mean to relieve hands in ancient times?"

Fang Tian was very anxious, immediately got up and quickly said: "Go to the toilet."

"Yes! Congratulations, you got the answer right!" Zhang Mailing snapped her fingers and said with a joyful smile, "Relief means going to WC."

Weighs, that's what it means!Liu Qiangzhen's eyes turned white, and he almost fainted!

Hit and miss.

A blind cat meets a dead mouse.

There is no place to find if you break through the iron shoes, so it takes a lot of effort to get it!

Liu Qiangzhen racked his brains and couldn't think of it, but Fang Tian solved the answer with a single sentence of going to the toilet.

This time, he was going to spit blood out of anger.

Zhang Mailing announced: "Two out of three rounds, Fang Tian wins!"

"It doesn't count, you obviously favor him." Liu Qiangzhen raised his fist in protest.

Zhang Mailing took a sip of beer and said with a smile: "Anyway, he won, it's a fact."

At this time, Wen Zhiyuan also spoke, saying: "The answer to the question depends entirely on luck. What kind of knowledge is this. It doesn't count."

In fact, Fang Tian can use the "food" of the Ruanfanwang system to absorb knowledge and answer questions, and guarantee that he can win him too.

Just let him lose convincingly.Fang Tian looked at Liu Qiangzhen: "Okay, let's compare again. Let Wen Zhiyuan ask questions, okay?"

Liu Qiangzhen thought for a while, and seeing his confident appearance, he shook his head and said, "This time it's not about being knowledgeable, but about whose calligraphy is better."

Calligraphy competition?Isn't this clearly bullying?

What does Fang Tian do? He is a programmer, and he uses a computer to type all the year round. Apart from writing his own name better, his calligraphy fonts are really good.

How smart Zhang Mailing is, he also thought of this. "This won't work. Fang Tian is used to typing on a computer, so it's unfair to him to compete in calligraphy. Why don't you say, compete with him in typing speed?"

Wen Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Miss Zhang Mailing, you are being unreasonable when you say that. Now the competition is about literary background, and calligraphy is of course the best way."

Zhang Mailing still has to refute back...

Fang Tian was full of confidence, "Okay, let's compete in calligraphy."

"Fresh!" Wen Zhiyuan said: "In this way, a simple competition is meaningless. If anyone wins, reward the opponent with a box of Feitian Moutai!"

A box of Feitian Moutai is really expensive.

Fang Tian nodded and said, "Okay. Get ready, I'll go to the toilet."

After finishing speaking, he quickly walked towards the bathroom...

Ten minutes later, Fang Tian came back from the bathroom. At this moment, he looked at the bar, and saw that the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were all ready.

"How to play?" Fang Tian took the brush handed over by Liu Qiangzhen.

Liu Qiangzhen said: "It's very simple. Just write the four words 'both civil and military'. Let's see who writes better."

Fang Tian nodded and said, "Let's begin."