Who would have thought that the Second Young Master Nangong would point at Su Luo with a half-smile and say, "She has something she really wants to know the answer to. Why don't you explain it to her?"
The Prophet: “…”
I see!
He was puzzled as to why someone suddenly gave him a problem to solve, causing him to ponder deeply and with his curiosity piqued. So it turned out to be a preparation for this very thing?
If that was the case, then he would probably have to look up to this young man's intelligence and cunningness.
Because he had laid the groundwork for this line a long time ago.
In fact, Nangong Liuyun didn't know that Su Luo would come across his mother's statue at that time. He used the question to tease the prophet, and he really wanted him to take the initiative to tell the origin of Tianyuan Village. Unexpectedly, Su Luo came across the statue by accident.
The prophet was initially angry at being fooled, but after calming down, he realized that this question... would drive him crazy if he didn't find the answer!
"Well, well, I promise you." The Prophet waved his hands helplessly.
This is because the opponent is Nangong Liuyun. If it were someone else, the Prophet would really be angry.
But as for Nangong Liuyun... the Prophet had been defeated by Nangong Liuyun several times before, and had been defeated wholeheartedly, so it was natural for him to admit defeat.
Since the Prophet had agreed to this matter, Young Master Nangong took the pen, pulled out a piece of calculation paper covered with black words from the Prophet, and turned to the blank back.
Nangong Liuyun wrote calmly, and clear handwriting flowed out on the blank paper like water.
The Prophet spent a month calculating and produced a piece of calculation paper that was thirty centimeters thick, but Nangong Liuyun only had three or four lines of words written on his piece of calculation paper.
In just a few seconds, Nangong Liuyun had thrown the pen back to the Prophet, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the Prophet calmly.
Just three or four lines?
How is that possible!
The Prophet rushed forward excitedly, grabbed the calculation paper, and stared at it word by word.
His hands were shaking with excitement.
Surprisingly, surprisingly, the answer was so simple? How is this possible!!!
But the fact is that it happened right under his nose, it couldn't be more true.
It took the Prophet ten minutes to calm himself down. He folded the calculation paper carefully and put it into his arms silently.
Looking up, meeting Nangong Liuyun's pair of dark star-like eyes shining with wisdom, the Prophet took a deep breath, and this time he was really convinced.
"You, are very good, very good..." The prophet looked at Nangong Liuyun with a look full of admiration and helplessness, "Do you know why they call me a prophet?"
"Inherited memory." Lord Nangong's perfect diamond-shaped lips curled up slightly, revealing a determined smile.
"If you know this, what else do you not know?" The prophet glared at Nangong Liuyun unhappily. "Well, well, come with me!"
After the problem was solved, the prophet felt relieved. The sky suddenly became beautiful and blue, the air smelled fresh and pleasant, and he felt like he was alive again.
As they walked along the road, the villagers all greeted the Prophet, Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun enthusiastically.
But when they saw the direction they left, they all muttered secretly: Why does it look like they are heading towards a forbidden area?
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