"Oh." Xiao Zimo responded calmly, as if he was not interested in becoming the number one child prodigy.
"Don't you want to be the number one child prodigy?" Hua Ziyun looked at him suspiciously.
If no one can surpass him within a hundred years, everyone will remember it in their hearts and pass it down for generations. Who wouldn't want to get such an honor?
"I don't want to." Xiao Zimo said calmly.
"Then why are you so eager to take the exam?"
At his age, most people had only just started learning, so their knowledge was limited, making it difficult for them to pass the exam. Usually, they took the exam around the age of ten, so if they could push forward without hesitation, it would be a great achievement.
"I happen to be free now, so I'll go." Xiao Zimo replied seriously.
Embarrassing...
Hua Ziyun looked at him speechlessly.
He suddenly felt that this guy came out just to attack people.
Just then, a fragrance wafted out from the kitchen, and both of them with sensitive noses smelled it.
Hua Ziyun licked his tongue unconsciously, "What did your mother cook? It smells so good."
"I don't know, I think they're all delicious."
"It must be delicious if it smells so good." Hua Ziyun said confidently.
I haven't even eaten it yet, but I'm convinced.
Now that he was hooked by the food, he had no intention of playing chess anymore. If it weren't for the rudeness of running into someone else's kitchen, he would really want to stay in the kitchen.
His greatest love is food, but in the palace he must not eat more than three chopsticks of each dish, and he cannot only eat what he likes. Only when he is outside does he feel that the world is really beautiful.
Hua Ziyun was fidgeting, glancing towards the kitchen from time to time. Seeing his expression, Xiao Zimo found it difficult to pretend he didn't see anything.
"Do you want to go over and take a look?" Xiao Zimo suggested.
"Okay." Hua Ziyun agreed without thinking, then pulled him towards the kitchen.
The closer he got to the kitchen, the more tempting the aroma became, making his stomach stir.
Bei Yutang saw the two of them coming over, "Why are you here?"
"Mom, Brother Ziyun wants to come over to help." Little Zimo naturally wouldn't say what he really thought.
"I don't need your help here, go play outside."
"I need help, I need help." Hua Ziyun said hurriedly.
Bei Yutang knew what he was thinking when she saw his eyes glued to the pot. She smiled and said, "Okay. I'll leave the fire to you two."
Next, I heard Xiao Zimo's non-stop explanation. His voice was calm and composed at the beginning, but became weak at the end.
"No, that's not the case. You need to set the firewood up so it will light easily."
"Why?"
"If they are stacked tightly, there won't be enough air between them, so they won't ignite easily. Having enough space means there's enough oxygen, so they'll ignite easily."
"What is oxygen?" Hua Ziyun had never heard of this word before.
"Oxygen exists in the air. Every breath you breathe contains oxygen. It is colorless and odorless, and humans cannot see it with the naked eye." Little Zimo taught him everything his mother taught him.
"How do you know that?"
"My mother taught me." Seeing the flames were about to go out, Xiao Zimo hurriedly urged, "The fire is about to go out, hurry up and add more firewood."
"You're not doing this right. Didn't I tell you to leave some space?"
"Like this."
"No, no, that's it."
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