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39: Who Comes First?

"Okay!" Qian Ran agreed happily and raised her eyebrows at the two of them, "Each person can only ask three questions. The other two people answer the questions. Two wins and one loses. Then they are eliminated. Then the next person will rotate, and the answer will be the same.

Elimination. Until one of the three loses, he exits. The last two remaining are the finals. Think about it, it is definitely unfair for me to come up with the question alone. I will give you some time to think about it.

topic."

Zhuge Haoran nodded and glanced at King Yan, with an expression of determination to win. King Yan was also confident, with a slightly relaxed look on his face, not so serious.

Qianran, on the other hand, smiled so hard that her fleshy face trembled, and she was almost so happy that she couldn't help shouting. Wait a moment, let her see their frustrated faces! Wow! She really can't wait.

Wow!

After waiting for a while, she asked in a childish voice with a hint of excitement: "Can we start? Who comes first?"

Flame King narrowed his eyes, and there was a sense of confidence in his eyes, and he stared at her. The meaning was self-evident. Zhuge Haoran also looked at her and expressed his position.

Qianran immediately nodded happily: "It seems that you have to ask me first? Okay! As you wish. Listen, answer the first question. My birthday, that is, my birthday, is August 10th.

The 5th. Excuse me, in which year was it August 15th?"

"..." Flame King and Zhuge Haoran were startled at the same time and couldn't help but glance at each other.

What kind of question is this? She can actually ask such a question! What a surprise! Originally they would have thought it was about music, chess, calligraphy and painting, or history, or some special poetry. Obviously, they all seemed to think highly of her, a loser.

Crazy.

King Yan was even more contemptuous in his heart. But Zhuge Haoran was more curious, more surprised, and even a little surprised. He liked this topic.

And then they simultaneously thought of what she said before. This is an intelligence question. It tests people's wit. And they can't use common sense to think about problems. Could it be that they need to be opportunistic?

Qianran narrowed her eyes and smiled. Seeing the two of them bowing their heads in deep thought, she felt even more happy in her heart. Answer! Answer! Why didn't you answer? Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at them thinking hard, it's really... beautiful

So disgusting! She couldn't help it, she was a little stunned.

Zhuge Haoran has returned to his original appearance, and he is also very handsome and handsome! Turning her head, she looked at King Yan, her big eyes bent into slits. Damn it! Why are this guy's eyelashes so long?

His eyelashes were as long as hers. The way he pursed his lips gave off an aura of calmness and perseverance. She liked the mature man very much! But... he was too cold and cruel. Moreover, his methods were cruel.

She can't afford to be hurt!

Although the two of them lowered their heads in thought, their peripheral vision was focused on her. When they noticed that she was snickering and glancing at them in a sly manner, they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths inexplicably. This dumpling

Are they admiring their hard thinking? Really, it's a bit embarrassing! It took so long to be stumped by her first question! However, it's obvious that they have noticed the problem.

Just when Zhuge Haoran was stroking a bunch of black hair from his temples as he was accustomed to, and was about to speak, King Yan's deep and pleasant voice suddenly floated out: "Every August 15th."

"Ah -" Zhuge Haoran opened his mouth and stared at him with an annoyed look on his face.

How could he forget that he was the first to answer? Damn it! He got the first answer. It seemed that he had to think hard and get back in the game.


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