After roughly understanding Zhang Zhong's strategy, several other adults followed suit and told the riddle they had mentioned last time.
Pengpeng answered all the questions and got every question right.
Suddenly, this girl's self-confidence swelled.
As the saying goes, if you want to destroy it, you must first expand it. Pengpeng, this arrogant soldier, will definitely be played by his old father tonight.
Xu Yuhan glanced at Zhang Zhong and said to her heart that you are a father who has nothing to say. You are playing a game with your daughter and using dirty tactics. Is this necessary?
Zhang Zhong knew what Xu Yuhan was thinking and would definitely tell her that it was necessary.
Only by letting Pengpeng keep wandering between losing and winning can she have the idea to continue playing. Otherwise, if she sweeps all the way, this girl will probably lose her confidence and how will she be tricked next time.
In the first round, when Pengpeng finally came up with the riddle, she felt no psychological pressure at all at this time. After all, she had answered the four questions correctly before. This time, if someone did not answer the question correctly, she would make money.
"Listen carefully." Pengpeng was like a boss in a game. Before he enlarged his moves, he said a slogan.
"Well, we are all listening."
"Do you know what threads gorillas hate the most?"
After hearing Pengpeng's question, several adults were a little confused. This expression was not fake, because they really couldn't think of the answer to this question at the moment. Brain teasers are like this, and sometimes there are things that ordinary people can't think of.
After a while, no one guessed it.
Pengpeng smiled and announced the answer, "It's parallel lines."
After hearing that it was a parallel line, Zhang Zhong understood clearly. Before Zhang Xingjun could react, he asked, "Why is it a parallel line?"
"Because the parallel lines don't intersect, hehehe."
Zhang Xingjun scratched his temples. He really didn't expect this answer. How did his granddaughter know what parallel lines were?
"Pengpeng, do you know what parallel lines are?"
"Of course I know, grandpa, doesn't he know? No wonder you don't know this question, parallel lines look like this." Peng Pengping raised his arms and straightened them, "This is a parallel line. If it looks like this -"
She crossed her arms together, "That way there are no parallel lines."
Seeing Pengpeng teach her grandfather what parallel lines are, Zhang Zhong also found it interesting. He raised his arms, palms slightly inward, and asked Pengpeng, "So, are they parallel lines?"
Pengpeng scratched his head and said, "Probably so."
Zhang Zhong laughed. It seemed that Pengpeng hadn't really learned the concept of parallel lines, and she probably didn't understand the concepts of line segments and straight lines.
But it doesn't matter, she is not in a hurry to learn this kind of thing now.
"Dad, don't default on your debt." Pengpeng stretched out his little hand, "You all lost to me. Each of you has a card. Give it to me quickly."
Several adults smiled knowingly and handed her a playing card.
After receiving four cards, Pengpeng pinched the much thicker cards and smiled from ear to ear, "I said I must win all of you, and I still have many, many difficult riddles."
Pengpeng really didn’t know where she learned some tricky brain teasers from different angles.
For example, "What do you fear most about cloth and paper?"
The answer is "ten thousand" and "in case", because "don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case".
Another example is "Which number from 1 to 9 is the most industrious? Which number is the laziest?"
The answer is "1 is hardworking, 2 is lazy", because "if you don't do one, you won't stop doing the other".
Who has a busy job every day? A ballet dancer.
What is the one thing you will never forget before going to bed? Close your eyes.
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Of course, Zhang Zhong expressed a different opinion in the last answer, because he said that some people do not close their eyes when sleeping and forcefully keep a card in their hand.
Anyway, no matter what, Pengpeng won, lost, or lost. The family played for more than an hour. The cards in Pengpeng’s hand were getting fewer and fewer, and she still didn’t understand what was going on, because she felt that she had won many times.
In the end, she came to the conclusion that she must have not prepared enough. Next time, she would prepare more riddles to win all the cards her father and the others had.
Zhang Zhong held a pile of cards with a winner's smile on his face, "My dear daughter, you have lost everything again. In addition to last time, I already have seven cards for you. You have to promise me seven cards."
Something."
Pengpeng is also a good man who is willing to admit defeat. Although he felt wronged, he still nodded stubbornly and said, "I know, I won't default on my debt."
"Okay, today I will use a card to ask you to do the first thing for me." Zhang Zhong took out a card he won from Peng Peng and put it on the table, "After doing this thing, this
You can take the cards back."
Looking at the cards on the table, Pengpeng asked, "Dad, what do you want me to do?"
"It's not difficult. Dad will teach you a little poem later. How about you memorize it?" Zhang Zhong said.
"Ah, endorsement."
"It doesn't matter if you don't memorize it, I'll take this card back." Zhang Zhong gestured to take back the card.
Pengpeng pressed down the cards and said, "I didn't say I wouldn't memorize it, but Dad, you can't let me memorize too long a poem."
"Don't worry, it won't be too long, only twenty words."
When he heard that there were only twenty words, Pengpeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely memorize it well."
Zhang Zhong nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, then we have agreed. I will teach you the poem later, and you must recite it to me within a week. You can take this card back."
"I know." Pengpeng got her wish and got back one of her cards. This is the only card in her hand now. She regards it as a treasure. She got it at the cost of memorizing a poem.
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Seeing that this girl honestly agreed to recite the poem, Hu Huifang found it interesting and took out a card, "Pengpeng, grandma can also give you a card, but you have to do one thing for me."
Pengpeng looked at the card in grandma's hand, wanting to take it but hesitating, "Grandma, do you want me to recite poems too? I promised dad that I would recite poems, but if I recite more, I won't be able to recite them."
Hu Huifang smiled and said, "Don't worry, grandma won't let you recite poems. Grandma's request is very simple. When you go back in the evening, beat your shoulders for five minutes, and you can get a card back."
"This is simple." Pengpeng took the card with a smile, but then pushed the card back.
Her grandmother raised her eyebrows and said, "What's wrong? Don't you want to give me a slap on the shoulder?"
Pengpeng shook his head, "No, don't I usually help grandma beat her shoulders? I don't want grandma's cards, I will beat your shoulders for you."
Hu Huifang's heart suddenly melted at such thoughtful words, "My eldest granddaughter is still filial, so let's do this. If I give you this card, it will be considered as a reward from grandma."
"Hehe, grandma gave it to me, so I'll accept it." Pengpeng took the card back again.