A small peasant girl

Chapter 342 Boiled Eggs

"Is there something you don't understand?" Xuanyuan Po glanced at Wen Zi with his black eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised showed that he was in a good mood, "Since you are so stupid, then I will simplify the problem, just like there is a Ten yamen servants each have to eat one egg a day, so how do you prove that they are given one egg a day?"

"What?" Wenzi was stunned angrily. She didn't want to answer the level of this kind of question, "Just boil the eggs and it will be fine."

"Boiled eggs? What do you mean?" Xuanyuan Po didn't have much understanding of boiled eggs, he had too many choices in eating, and he had no chance to directly devour a whole egg.
"It's just to put a whole egg in a pot and cook it. After it's cooked, you can peel off the shell and eat it. Isn't it a whole egg?" Wenzi replied with a half-smile. How difficult it was, and it turned out that the questions on the elementary school students' test papers were more difficult than the questions he gave.

"Boiled eggs? You also came up with this?" Xuanyuan Po's black eyes showed a hint of surprise, he felt that Wenzi's suggestion was simple and easy to operate.

"Mr. Shangguan is so polite. How can I have such ability? I just wrote down the boiled eggs after hearing some stories from old gentlemen who passed by when I was young." Wenzi pushed the credit to the old gentleman who did not exist Otherwise, she is a rural girl who has never been educated, and there is no scholar or scholar in her family, but she shows a well-read poetry and book behavior, which is easily associated with bad things.

"Oh, that's it. Then I'm very curious about the story about boiled eggs." After Wenzi said this, Xuanyuan Po immediately became interested, and he was very curious about the content of the story that the old gentleman told.

"A story?" Wenzi was reluctant to tell, but seeing Xuanyuan Po's expression of wanting to hear it, adults had a lot of talk, "The content of the story is very simple. There was a general who led troops to fight in ancient times. , every time a battle is won, the soldiers in the army will be rewarded with an egg. Fufu, who can accept food, makes eggs into egg drop soup every time. One egg can make two bowls of egg drop soup, and it can also make three bowls , four bowls, or even more egg drop soup, the cook withheld most of the eggs and sold them in exchange for money. Finally one day, the ugly deeds of the cook were revealed, and this matter was discovered by the general. I punished this greedy cook by tricks, and then I remembered that if I put the whole egg in the water and boiled it, and gave it to the general along with the egg shell, one would be one, and two would be two, and it was clear that no one would be able to blame him.”

Wenzi simply recounted the stories she read in books in her previous life, anyway, Xuanyuan Po couldn't travel to her previous life to verify the truth, so she could happily tell any story.

"That's why we talked about boiled eggs." After listening to Wenzi's story, Xuanyuan Po's frozen face, which had never changed all year round, showed a smile that was rare in a century, "The story is not bad, but I still have one question."

Khan, there is still a problem.Now Wenzi thought that she would not die if she didn't write. The stories she saw in the previous life book were limited, and she was not an all-round story teller. Her ability to 'tell stories' was very limited.

But the current situation is more obvious, if Xuanyuan Po asks anything, Wen Zi will have to obediently cooperate with the answer, and make the old man who is not easy to mess with happy, and then he will let her go back to live a stable life with great compassion. day.

(End of this chapter)