Amazing crossing: the princess who was hunted down

Chapter 267 Did You Wear It Too? (3)

Yun Aotian was sweating.

"A man went to see a doctor, and the doctor advised him to take it easy. May I ask what disease he has?"

"Terminal illness."

"Wrong, it's bean corns."

"A bull and a cow, guess three words."

Yun Aotian: "..."

Qing Luo: "Two cows."

"Why do you see the lightning first and then hear the thunder?"

Yun Aotian: "..."

"Because the eyes are in the front and the ears are in the back."

"Where is a general equal to a marshal?"

Yun Aotian: "..."

Qing Luo: "In chess."

Yun Aotian: "..." All he had left was silence.

Qing Luo looked at him contemptuously, and said tut-tsk: "Look, you didn't even get a single answer right!"

The implication is that you are simply an idiot.

Yun Aotian was silent for a while, and then said leisurely: "Then the king also has one, can you answer it?"

"You say." Brain teasers are Qing Luo's strong point, she is not afraid of this, the more perverted the better.

Yun Aotian smiled slightly: "Which came first in the world, the chicken or the egg?"

Qingluo instantly petrified.

Yun Aotian pretended to be surprised: "Hey, don't you even know?"

Qing Luo stared at him for a while, then said cautiously: "Did you also come here through time travel?"

Yun Aotian raised his eyebrows: "It's broad daylight, you haven't woken up yet?"

Qing Luo stared closely at his eyes, and heard people say that to see if a person is lying or not, one can tell by looking at his eyes.

But she looked at it for a long time without letting go of any subtle expressions, and still found nothing unusual.

But why did he come up with the question of which came first, the chicken or the egg?

Could it be that the brains of the ancients are so good that they have been delving into this eternal problem long ago?
Yun Aotian shrugged: "Look, you can't answer it, can you?"

The implication is that if he's an idiot, she's no better off.

Qing Luo was saddened, speechless...

Seeing her depressed face, Yun Aotian couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile, and a narrow light flashed in his obsidian eyes.

The snow gradually became thinner, and the speed of the carriage became much faster.

(End of this chapter)