"Which subject should I ask?" Werther touched his chin with his hand, thinking about it and not knowing where to start.
"Your Highness, just ask them all." Wile suggested.
"That will take a lot of time, and I still have to eat." Werther looked at Wile with a bit of resentment in his eyes, "I've been hungry for a long time."
"Your Highness, didn't you just have lunch in the afternoon? Why are you hungry now?"
"I walked a long way today and used up a lot of energy." Werther was about to burst into tears. "Why don't I ask one question for each subject?"
He looked at Henry, who had a serious expression on his face, and said equally seriously: "Then I'll start asking."
"You feel free to ask, Your Highness."
Werther crossed his arms in front of his chest, closed his eyes and thought for a while. After a few seconds, he slowly opened his eyes, pointed his index finger upward, and said quietly: "Then tell me about the articles or poems you have learned recently."
Henry explained a poem to him skillfully. Werther's body had a vague memory of this poem, and it seemed that he had learned it from the second prince's teacher in the palace about half a year ago. So.
He could tell that Henry's explanation was pretty good.
"Yeah, very good." Vit nodded and began to think about math topics.
I really don’t know what level of mathematics in this world I have! He was anxious in his heart, but pretended to be calm on the surface.
After thinking for a while, he said quietly: "What is the root number of twenty-five?"
Unexpectedly, Henry showed a surprised look and said, "The answer is five. Why does Your Highness ask such a simple question?"
It turns out that this kind of question is already very easy for him after studying for ten years. Then I have to change to a more difficult question, Witte thought to himself.
He nodded and said, "Do you still remember the derivative?"
At this time, Henry showed a surprised expression: "What is the derivative? I have studied for so many years and I have never heard of it!"
Wile was also very surprised: "Your Highness, I don't know when you learned these things! Could it be that there are more difficult mathematics books in the castle's study room?"
Witte thought to himself, remembering that in his original world, he started to learn derivatives in the first grade of high school, which happened to be his tenth year of school. However, perhaps the knowledge about derivatives has not yet appeared in this world, and it seems that he cannot ask such questions.
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"Then do you know trigonometric functions?" he asked cautiously.
"I just learned this not long ago." Henry showed a relieved smile and explained the basic knowledge of trigonometric functions to Witte.
Vittor nodded: "Yes, the next step is nature."
Regarding this subject, he didn't know where to ask. He held it in for half a minute before looking at Wile: "Why don't you ask."
"Me?" Wile pointed at himself in surprise, then suddenly smiled evilly and looked at Henry, "Then I'll ask you next."
Henry looked at him calmly: "You can ask whatever you want."
"Name the sowing and harvesting times of several fruits, and the life processes of several insects."
"It's very simple." Henry smiled and said a dozen of them casually.
Werther was dumbfounded, because he didn't have much such knowledge in his mind. Wile was also shocked. He didn't know much about this kind of knowledge, and wanted to tease Henry so that he couldn't answer anything.
, I didn’t expect him to recite it backwards.
"How's it going, Mr. Wile?" Henry smiled proudly, "My answers are all correct, right?"
"Yes, that's right." Wile said awkwardly, his face a little unhappy, and he turned his head slightly, embarrassed to look at him.
"Correct?" he said in a very surprised tone, "
Mr. Wile, are you sure your judgment is correct?"
Wile looked at him and asked in a low voice: "What do you mean?"
Henry walked slowly on the ground until he came to him, sneered and said slowly: "What I just said about the planting time of apples and the juvenile form of mantises was wrong. But you didn't hear it.
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Wile immediately blushed with embarrassment. He was so embarrassed and intimidated by his momentum that he couldn't help but take two steps back until he leaned against the wall.
Henry also took a few steps forward, getting closer to him. With mocking eyes, he stared at him and said: "There were two obvious mistakes in my answer just now, and you didn't even notice it. Why?"
, could it be said that you don’t understand nature at all.”
With the two of them standing so awkwardly, Werther and Porter couldn't stand it anymore and walked over immediately.
Werther stood between them and said awkwardly: "I didn't learn any knowledge in this direction when I was in the palace, and Wile almost learned it with me, so it's normal that he doesn't understand."
"So His Highness doesn't know about it either!" Henry asked in surprise, "Don't these things be taught in the palace?"
Werther searched for knowledge in his brain again, and then shook his head: "I really don't want to learn."
"So that's it." Henry came up to him and asked with a smile, "So, Your Highness, did I pass this subject?"
"Yes." Vit nodded, "Then music."
"Excuse me, Your Highness." He smiled confidently, "I am proficient in music theory and can play the flute."
Werther began to search for knowledge in his brain again, and found that except for some simple music theory knowledge learned in the school in the original world, he knew nothing, and he had no musical instrument that he was good at.
He asked Wile in a low voice: "Didn't I learn music when I was in the palace?"
Wile replied: "At that time, the place where the second prince and the third princess studied music was near the stairs. It was not easy to hide outside the door. Every time you went to eavesdrop on their lessons, you were caught by the queen. The queen let many people
Guard the door, and eventually you won't be able to eavesdrop."
"So that's it." Vittor nodded, then looked at Henry, and found that there seemed to be a flute hidden in his cloak, so he said, "I don't know much about music, so why not perform it once with the instrument you are good at?"
, so that I can know your strength."
"Of course, no problem." Henry smiled, took the flute from his body, and started playing.
A melodious and beautiful sound came to everyone's ears. It was a quiet and sad piece of music, played skillfully by Henry, and they were fascinated by it.
After playing the song, he put away the flute, looked at Werther with a smile, and asked: "How was it, Your Highness?"
Werther was still immersed in the music just now. It was not until Henry waved his hand in front of him that he came back to his senses: "Your performance is really good. It seems that you can teach students!"
"There are also life classes, Your Highness." He said, "I studied cooking class at school in Nightstone Town. Why don't you let me try it in the kitchen."
"Do you want to cook now?" Werther asked in surprise, "I already believe in your ability. Why don't we have dinner first and talk after eating."
He touched his growling belly, sat on the chair, and waited for Henry's response.
Unexpectedly, Henry shook his head: "Your Highness, you can eat first. I'm going to the kitchen now to make you a dessert. Just wait here."
"Huh?" Werther asked in surprise, "Aren't you hungry? It's very late now."
"I'm not very hungry because I usually have dinner from seven to eight o'clock."
After saying that, he ran out of the dining room in full view of everyone. Everyone was very surprised. After a few minutes, he hurried back, panting heavily, and said: "Where is the kitchen? I can't find it."
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Porter stepped forward and said, "Sir, I will take you there."
"Oh, thank you."
They walked towards the kitchen, and Wile also said to Werther: "Your Highness, I will continue to bring you food. I think this person is very interesting, and I believe he can make you a delicious dessert."
"Didn't you have a bad impression of him just now?"
"I had a bad impression at first, but now I feel that his personality is quite similar to mine, so I appreciate him more."
"How similar." Werther said, "You are completely different, right?"
"Anyway, I think he's pretty good. It's a good decision for you to let him help you." Wile said with a smile, and then continued to the kitchen.
With curiosity and some expectation in his heart, Werther started to have dinner. After eating bread, grilled fish, vegetable salad and mushroom soup, he picked up the apple pie made by Porter.
Just as he was about to take a bite of the apple pie, Henry hurried over with a dinner plate.
"Your Highness, Your Highness!" he shouted, "I made you a cake!"
Werther looked at him in surprise, saliva flowing from his mouth.
"Your Highness, why are you drooling again?" he asked curiously, while placing the small cake he made on the table.
"Well, I was about to eat apple pie. Potter's pie is super delicious, so I can't help but drool."
After saying that, he put the apple pie into his mouth again. Unexpectedly, Henry removed his hand and said loudly: "Try the cake I made first!"
Werther wiped his mouth and looked at the beautiful and fragrant dessert in his hand. The fragrant cream was spread on the soft cake base, and it was dotted with a strawberry, so he nodded.
"If it weren't for the delicious dessert you made, I wouldn't have put down Potter's pie first." He said as he picked up the cake.
"Try it quickly." There was expectation in his eyes.
Werther carefully took a bite, and the sweet taste instantly filled his lips and teeth, with a refreshing lemon smell, which made him feel happy physically and mentally. This cake tasted quite good, even comparable to the cakes in the palace.
After eating, he gave a thumbs up in surprise: "Your craftsmanship is really good!"
Henry smiled happily: "Of course, in the past ten years, I have only learned how to make cakes in life classes."
"You only know how to make cakes?" Werther asked in surprise, "Don't you know how to do other things?"
"No." He said, "But it doesn't matter, this is enough for teaching. In my school in Nightstone Town, the life class only teaches students how to make cakes, and every year the lessons become more difficult."
Werther nodded, thinking that Lina once said that in her school, the life class taught sewing, while Henry's school taught cooking. It seemed that each school was different.
"Your Highness, can you trust me completely now?" Henry stepped forward and asked.
Seeing that he was too close, Werther couldn't help but tilt his head back and said with a smile: "Of course I believe in your ability. You can prepare when you get back."
"Great! But I still need your personal letter."
"I'll write it for you after I finish eating. You can eat quickly too."
"I know, Your Highness. It feels so good to be able to dine in the castle. Can I stay here tonight?" Henry asked expectantly.
"Hey, you want to live here?" Werther was extremely surprised, "Of course it's no problem."