Mai Xuan thought so too.

"We live quite far from here. We should go back and catch the bus."

Feng Feng didn't say a word the whole time.

Anyway, he and Jin Shile are just accessories, and the other party only cares about Mai Xuan.

However, he felt that the three of them could not get away easily.

As expected.

The host came back with his phone.

"You three are students at Kyoto University, right?"

"Our museum is responsible for the shuttle bus you're taking us to and from the museum. There was a problem with the bus, so it will probably be late."

Jin Shile glanced at the message in the class group in disbelief.

Sure enough, everyone was waiting at the door, and there was no sign of the bus yet.

Guan Furong continued his efforts.

"We'll let you know as soon as the bus arrives. Before that, should we find a place to talk?"

Now that things have come to this.

The three of them couldn't refuse.

As the director of a museum, he would never harm them.

…

The three followed Guan Furong to the second floor.

The room was spacious and bright, with only the bronze stone wall in the middle that stood out from the surroundings.

The host who walked last closed the door.

Feng Feng stared at two stone walls that were almost identical to the ones downstairs.

Except that the indicator light at the top is not on, there is almost no difference between it and the stone wall below.

"Is this tomorrow's noodles?"

Feng Feng naturally asked the question because he had doubts in his mind.

Guan Furong nodded generously: "That's right."

"Mr. Jin's question just now is very practical. If you leave the museum early, you really won't be able to enjoy the event rewards."

"So, we plan to send you all the rewards except the mysterious grand prize in advance!"

Guan Furong took the three boxes from the host.

He laughed and said:

"In addition to the physical rewards, I can also fulfill a small wish within your ability."

"Really?" Mai Xuan was shocked.

Guan Furong touched his smooth chin and nodded with satisfaction.

"Of course it's true. Does Mai Xuan have any..."

"Then I want five million Chinese yuan!"

Before he could finish his words, Mai Xuan's answer came out.

Jin Shile's eyes lit up.

"Master, boss!"

Feng Feng was trying so hard to hold back his laughter that it was painful.

He guessed that the curator originally wanted to give him some Qin Dynasty peripherals, or to pull Mai Xuan into a certain plan.

This answer definitely exceeded the other party's expectations.

Guan Furong's smile froze on his face.

It slowly recovered after two seconds.

"Young people are really... pragmatic."

He thought for a long time and finally came up with a euphemism.

Mai Xuan seemed to suddenly lose sight of her expression and continued to ask, "So is it okay?"

"Haha." Guan Furong laughed dryly.

"Mr. Mai may have a significant misunderstanding of our museum's financial situation."

His own annual salary is less than five million!

Guan Furong felt aggrieved whenever he thought about it.

It felt like my heart was stabbed hard.

As a revenge for being reminded of sad things, Guan Furong did not mention any wishes again.

Instead, he stuffed the medals that had been prepared long ago into the three people's hands.

Let the host take photos for them.

Looking at the three freshly taken photos, the three of them looked at each other.

Feng Feng asked uncertainly, "That's it?"

Did he guess wrong?

Mai Xuan looked at the medal, which was coated with a layer of gold paint, over and over again, but still couldn't believe it.

"Luckily it's not a chocolate medal."

Five million turned into fifty commemorative medals, the gap is too big!

“Ahem!”

Guan Furong coughed twice to cover up his mistake.

Young people are straightforward.

No matter how thick-skinned he was, he still felt a little embarrassed when someone despised him so directly for being stingy.

"Of course, we have other rewards!"

The three of them looked over with shining eyes.

Guan Furong smiled mysteriously.

"You can solve the second problem in advance, you don't have to wait until the next day!"

Guan Furong stretched out his hand and pointed at the stone slab in the middle of the room.

“Eh~~~”

The three people's eyes instantly turned into disgust.

That’s it?

The three of them turned around and tried to leave.

"Sorry, Director, we have to go wait for the bus."

"etc!"

Guan Furong grabbed Mai Xuan with a smile.

"Don't you still have the grand prize to reveal? I guarantee it's going to be absolutely stunning!"

"If you can solve the second question ahead of time, the world you live in to win the grand prize will be shortened. And if you can successfully answer it twice, the reward will be doubled!"

Mai Xuan looked back doubtfully.

"real?"

Guan Furong raised his hand and assured: "It's absolutely true!"

The three of them looked at each other and knew what was going on.

Since we're here, there's no harm in staying a little longer.

that's all.

Guan Furong half-pushed and half-coaxed the three of them to the front of the stone slab.

Like the stone slabs in the hall, there are four large characters written in small seal script on the standing stone wall.

"How is the widower?"

It seems that this is the hint of the second puzzle.

"The second question seems very simple!" Jin Shile said in surprise.

With the experience of the first question, they all knew that in order to answer the question correctly, they had to make the First Emperor happy!

At first, Jin Shile was worried about finding a different approach to the second question.

That’s the result?

When the word "Gua Ren" comes out, there is no need to think about who is asking the question!

At first glance, it is obvious that he is imitating the tone of the First Emperor, wanting to see how future generations will evaluate him.

Just close your eyes and blow!

Feng Feng and Jin Shile both turned their eyes to Mai Xuan.

First of all, Mai Xuan just answered the first question correctly.

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