1125. Chapter 1125 Seventh Level 9



"Question three. You, come up." The Seventh Young Master pointed casually at Beichen Ying.

Su Luo's heart tightened.

Li Yaoyao didn't care that her wrist was cut, but if something happened to Beichen Ying...

But Beichen Ying has always been smart, so he might be able to answer it, Su Luo thought to herself.

Beichen Ying took a few steps forward and came in front of the Seventh Young Master.

He looked calm and confident, without a trace of nervousness between his brows, and he even seemed eager to try.

Yes, he was also from an aristocratic family, a favored child of heaven, a smart and wise person, so I was worrying too much. Su Luo laughed in her heart at herself for being too concerned.

The Seventh Young Master's attention was always on the fishing rod. He raised his eyes and glanced over. When his gaze swept across Su Luo, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Su Luo frowned.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that this Seventh Young Master knew her... Who was this person?

Just when Su Luo was puzzled, the Seventh Young Master had already asked the question.

"For the sake of that girl, I'll give you a simple one." The Seventh Young Master's voice was light and seemed nonchalant.

For that girl's sake? Which girl?

Not only Beichen Ying was puzzled, everyone was puzzled as well... If there was a girl like this, and she begged the Seventh Young Master to give her some simple questions, wouldn't this first level be easily passed?

However, facing the unfathomable and deep eyes of the Seventh Young Master, no one dared to ask who the girl was.

Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo's hand tightly.

Just now, the Seventh Young Master glanced at Su Luo a few times. Others might not have noticed, but how could Nangong Liuyun, whose attention was always on Su Luo, not know?

The girl that the Seventh Young Master was talking about was none other than Luoluo.

Nangong Liuyun forcefully swung his arms around and domineeringly held Su Luo in his arms.

The Seventh Young Master raised his eyebrows with a smile, but did not comment.

Nangong Liuyun frowned slightly, but since the other party didn't move, he wouldn't be stupid enough to speak first.

If it were anyone else, the Seventh Young Master would always be nonchalant, but with Nangong Liuyun, given his level of cultivation, he couldn't help but be a little more cautious. A gentleman should help others achieve their goals, and forcibly breaking up a couple was something her parents could exercise, so he wouldn't be a mean person.

The Seventh Young Master gathered his wandering thoughts and slowly posed a question to Beichen Ying: "There's a bridge that can only carry 80 kilograms of weight, otherwise it collapses. Now, there's a person weighing 75 kilograms. He has to carry two balls, each weighing 2.6 kilograms, across the bridge. How does he get across at once without using any tools?"

"Ah?" After hearing this, Beichen Ying had a huge question mark flashing on his forehead.

How could he carry two overweight balls at once? Beichen Ying scratched his head. There was no way he could carry them. If he carried two, wouldn't the bridge collapse?

Time passes by minute by minute.

A trace of cold sweat appeared on Beichen Ying's forehead.

He subconsciously looked towards Su Luo.

Su Luo secretly made a motion of tossing the ball up and down.

moment!

Beichen Ying's eyes lit up!

He was not stupid either, and he understood the hint given by Su Luo at a glance.

It was such a simple question, how could he be so trapped by fixed thinking? Beichen Ying slapped his head hard and announced loudly, "The answer is to toss one ball up, and when it's about to fall, toss the other up. That way the bridge won't collapse. Answer!"

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