Chapter 642 Can’t You Speak Nicely?
Seeing the driver coming out, Jin Zuo cried and said, "Uncle Xiji, I can't compensate you for Er Xiji roast duck. After I die, you can transport me back to my hometown. My father will buy you Er Xiji roast duck."
The driver understood what he said and was almost mad with anger, "Fuck you, can't you just talk nicely?"
"I won't be detailed or explain it properly, uncle, hey hey hey..." Jin Zuo was still crying to the driver, but was dragged away by Ruan Chen.
When the driver saw one of them crying and the other two had gloomy faces, he felt something was wrong.
No matter how he tried to persuade the young master, he wouldn't listen. So he had no choice but to follow him closely. If the young master was in danger, he would immediately come to the rescue.
After walking a short distance, I saw an open space.
Ruan Chen stood still in the middle of the open space before letting go of Jin Zuo.
Before the fight even started, Jin Zuo was so scared that he squatted on the ground, holding his head with a cowardly expression.
Because Zhou Zhuo's aura was so terrifying.
Dad, why did you send me to this godforsaken place? If I die, you won’t even have a place to cry!
If I die, you will have no descendants. You deserve it!
Jin Zuo cursed his father in his heart.
"Let's start." Ruan Chen's face was pale, but there was no fear at all.
I don't know where he got the courage to challenge others to a fight.
The driver was also sweating and ready to take action at any time.
"You look so sick, you start first." Zhou Zhuo said.
Ruan Chen's eyes flashed with a cunning look, "Okay, then I'll go first, don't regret it."
Then he began to speak word by word: "How can a tiger tied with a 10cm rope eat grass 20cm away?"
Zhou Zhuo was suddenly confused.
Jin Zuo also had a fucked-up expression on his face.
The driver's mouth was so wide open that it could have formed a duck's head.
Isn’t this a competition or a fight? What the hell is this?
If a tiger tied 10cm away wants to eat grass 20cm away, it can only bite the rope to break it.
Could it be that these two people are not competing in physical strength, but in brain power?
Jin Zuo suddenly understood, "Oh my gosh..." A string of laughter rang out. It turned out that his Master Ruan was smart. He knew that he could not beat the other person, so he actually competed with the other person in brains.
This time, Mr. Zhou is definitely going to lose!!
Having good physical strength does not necessarily mean having a good brain, hahahaha, God is really helping me, only Ruan Chen can come up with such a way to harm others!
Ruan Chen spoke very quickly: "You only have three seconds to think. If you can't answer, you lose. The timer starts now, three, two..."
Before he could finish his words, Zhou Zhuo sneered, "The tiger won't eat the grass because it doesn't eat grass at all."
Jin Zuo looked confused. Before he had time to think, the man surnamed Zhou had already given the answer?
"Is that right?" he asked Ruan Chen hurriedly.
Ruan Chen rolled his eyes: "I guessed right..."
Damn! What kind of answer is this? It's so shocking, it's so perverted!
The driver was in a very complicated mood. Shouldn't the tiger have bitten the rope? According to common sense, it should have been the tiger that bit the rope...
"Master, shouldn't the tiger bite the rope off..." The driver, feeling extremely conflicted, expressed his doubts.
Otherwise he would be suffocated to death.
"The tiger doesn't eat grass, so why would it bother to bite the rope? If it has the energy, couldn't it just take a rest?" Ruan Chen asked back.
The driver said: "..." Rich people think differently. No wonder he is so persistent in being poor...
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