A and B are Bing, Ding, and Mao, and A and B are not Bing, Ding, and Mao... This is obviously ambiguous.
Su Luo weighed her chin and kept thinking.
The Seventh Young Master glanced at Nangong Liuyun proudly: "This fish is about to bite the hook, can't you think of it?" He turned to Su Luopai and smiled, "How can you be worthy of a man who can't even answer this question?
We don’t want to fuck you anymore.”
Who is this person? Why should he take care of her and Nangong Liuyun's affairs? Su Luo glared angrily and was about to retort.
Nangong Liuyun smiled faintly and stopped Su Luo's movements. He glanced at the Seventh Young Master casually: "This question is not difficult, why do you think it is difficult?"
"Isn't it difficult?" The Seventh Young Master's eyes widened, "Do you know the answer?"
Yaya, damn it, how could it be so fast? This final question is the most difficult!
"Not only do I know the answer, but there is more than one." Nangong Liuyun clasped his hands behind his back and raised his chin calmly.
"You, you actually came up with two at once? This is impossible!" The usually slow and leisurely Seventh Young Master was shocked. He stood up with a swish and glared at Nangong Liuyun.
"How could it be impossible? This question is very simple." Nangong Liuyun got an advantage and acted like a good boy, spreading his hands in a helpless manner.
"Okay, then tell me, if you can tell two answers, then this bunch of blue fish will be yours!" The Seventh Young Master still didn't believe it.
"That's it... okay then." Nangong Liuyun agreed reluctantly, "But I told you not to be angry."
"What's the point? Come on, come on, come on." The Seventh Young Master urged.
When Su Luo saw this, she couldn't help but hold her forehead gracefully. The seventh young master had pretended to be calm just now, which showed that he was really impatient.
Nangong Liuyun clasped his hands behind his back, looked far away, and said the first answer: "Xiao Qi is a thing, Xiao Qi is not a thing."
"Pfft--" Su Luo couldn't hold back her breath and burst into laughter.
Nangong Liuyun is really bold. What is this called? This is called pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey.
Xiaoqi, doesn’t he refer to this seventh young master?
The Seventh Young Master's face turned red, he glared at Nangong Liuyun angrily, and snorted heavily: "This sentence does not count!"
"Why doesn't this count?" Su Luo hummed. She picked up the snow-white nine-tailed little fox and smiled at the Seventh Young Master, "Look, my nine-tailed little fox is also called Xiao.
Seven, it is just a thing; for example, Master Qi, you are not a thing..."
It was a good thing that Su Luo didn't explain. With this explanation, the Seventh Young Master's face turned even redder.
"You stinky girl, are you looking for a beating? Huh!" The Seventh Young Master feigned anger and slapped Su Luo on the head.
Su Luo stuck out her tongue: "I'm sorry, isn't this something you just can't figure out? Let me explain it to you. You have a lot of money, so you won't be angry. I'm just making an analogy."
If the Seventh Young Master is angry, it means you don't have a lot of money.
Although this girl talks quickly, every word has a hidden meaning, which makes him unable to feel confident even if he wants to be angry. She is really a cunning, cunning, and clever girl.
The Seventh Young Master snorted loudly: "Girls are outgoing, and the ancients never deceived me. Forget it, I'll spare you for now, I will settle this debt with someone else."
The Seventh Young Master flicked his sleeves and glanced at Nangong Liuyun coldly, "There is another sentence. If it is still this kind of nonsense, don't even think about saving your right arm."
In the view of the Seventh Young Master, the fact that Luo Yatou has become so evil must be due to someone close to Mo, who was led astray by Nangong.