My metaphysics is so accurate that the whole internet is begging me to come out.

Seven hundred minus six hundred, what is it?
What kind of problem is this?

The moment he heard the question, even Dream Travel, who had experienced a storm in the live broadcast room, was in disbelief for a moment, and then asked:
"Say your question again."

The voice was muffled, as if there were 10,000 mouthfuls of phlegm stuck in the throat. As he spoke, the phone screen shook on the ground. In the background, it seemed to be in a corridor, and there was a very obvious echo:
"That is, seven hundred minus six hundred, what does it mean?"

[I’m sorry, is this person a fool? Seven hundred minus six hundred, isn't it one hundred? Is it worth a special trip to ask questions? 】

[It feels weird, brother, can you cough twice? It felt like I was getting goosebumps when I heard this bubble sound, and my hair was standing on end. 】

[Am I the only one who is concerned about this person going to Wheat without clearing the divination gold? Can you brush up your wife's divination gold first and then ask questions? It's hard for others not to suspect that you are sincerely causing trouble. 】

[Yes, yes, yes, he didn't give me any money, didn't show his face, and still asked such strange questions, this guy is really weird. 】

Everyone in the live broadcast room said something to each other, which seemed to arouse the connection person. The connection person was quiet for a moment. Not only did he redeem the gifts, but he also went down a few stairs and walked to a place with relatively sufficient light. His true appearance was revealed.

He was a young man about thirty years old, with a white face and no beard, thin lips, small eyes, a flat face and a small nose, and was wearing a sports shirt.

If you just look at his face, he is an ordinary and ordinary man.

But listening to the sound really gives me goosebumps.

The man made another bubbly sound, whether intentional or unintentional, and lowered his voice and said:
"Everyone, please stop scolding me. I am an old fan and I know the rules. I asked for this hexagram for my father. The reason why I came first is because my father is still in the hospital bed. I was too anxious, so I wanted to take advantage of the live broadcast first. Continuous wheat, and then brush the hexagram gold."

You Mengzhi looked at the person opposite and frowned imperceptibly.

The commentators are all old fans, and they never get used to others, especially the 'old people' in the live broadcast room. They immediately started talking to each other again:
[It’s your fault that you know the rules but don’t follow them. Why are you leaving your father here and moving out? Who here doesn’t have a father? 】

[Yes, yes, and listen to the question you asked, seven hundred minus six hundred. Does this have anything to do with your father? 】

[A person who really understands the rules should speak well, explain clearly what he wants to ask, the causes and consequences, and then ask for hexagrams. This is called sincerity. 】

[Forget it, forget it, I understand that everyone doesn’t like ugly men making ugly bubble sounds, but everyone, hold on, it’s finally a live broadcast, don’t annoy the anchor, and start to get angry (destroy), get angry (day), mad (destroy), sweep In the (local) mode, no one even has to watch the live broadcast. 】

[Good idea, let’s call this unknown contact person, Brother Bubble, haha. 】

This last sentence was correct. The name of the contact person was also a series of 000, which really looked like bubbles.

Seeing the connection person's face flushing because of the audience's comments, You Mengzhi said thoughtfully:

"Brother Bubbles, no, I'm destined to ask you, is the question you just asked about 'seven hundred minus six hundred' a question that your father kept mumbling to himself when he was unconscious in the hospital bed? "

Brother Bubble, who was still angry with the audience, suddenly came to his senses when his name was called, and immediately nodded his head.

Yes, that’s it!
Those idiot-like netizens didn’t understand what he was trying to say at all. They also said he had an ugly face and even criticized him as a male god voice who was regarded by many fans. They were all criticized for being worthless, but they continued to ridicule him. . It’s true, people’s hearts are not as good as the world is.
I don’t understand any sentiment at all!

Brother Bubble's mind was spinning wildly, but he soon calmed down because he thought of the key point——

Although the quality of fans is not high, this anchor is still good.

He didn’t ask any questions, but after just two minutes of being connected to the live broadcast, not only did he know that his father was unconscious, but he also learned the source of the puzzling question.
Let’s take a look first.

I'm not sure, if the anchor takes the money, he can really solve the mystery.
Thinking of this, Brother Bubble immediately became more active and whispered softly:

"The anchor really understands me, it's amazing~ So, do you know how to solve this puzzle now?"

Brother Bubble melted all the excitement in his heart into the gentle words.

But this is purely a trick and a show of force.

You Mengzhi had no idea what Brother Bubble was thinking right now. He pondered for a few seconds and then said something that made Brother Bubble's pupils shrink:
"Your father is unconscious now. You don't want to find a way to cure him. Do you have to be so heartless and want to decipher this sentence and get the inheritance?"

These words were like adding fuel to the fire, and the audience who had no good impression of Brother Bubble's actions immediately exploded:

【What? I just lost my mind for a moment. Who can explain what happened? 】

[To put it simply, Brother Bubble's father was sick and repeatedly chanted the sentence "seven hundred minus six hundred" in bed. The old man's words in this dying state usually include his last words and where to tell the valuable things. Now Before the old man left, Brother Bubble couldn't wait to 'solve the puzzle'.]

[What you said above is correct, but I would like to add that based on what the anchor said, this Bubble Brother doesn’t seem to want to treat Dad at all]

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, wolf-hearted and dog-lunged! Just now I just complained about the pretentious voice and person, but now, I am about to start to improve my moral and spiritual level! 】

[So, after talking so much about the barrage, does anyone know what "seven hundred minus six hundred" means? 】

[Polite reply, from Anhui Censhan, this sentence is a bit like the meaning of "under our tree" in the local dialect. It is a local polyphonic word. No need to say thank you. 】

The water-like barrage rolled by. Brother Bubble, who had a green and red face, was about to open his mouth to defend, but suddenly saw the last barrage, and his whole body became excited:
"That's right!"

"My family seems to have said that my great-grandfather is from Anhui!"

"Great! That must be what it means. I'll go find the tree right now."

Brother Bubble was very excited, and his voice could not be suppressed. The excited drake voice instantly turned into countless echoes, hovering in the corridor, and then reaching the ears of everyone in the live broadcast room.
All I can say is that it is indeed a torture.

You Mengzhi plucked his ears, and before the other party hung up the live broadcast, he said calmly:
"If you don't think about it carefully, your home is on the sixth floor of an old community, and the nearest green belt is two to three hundred meters away from your home. Where did the trees come from?"