Fashen live room

Chapter 70 Actors
"The city has deep routines, and I want to go back to the countryside."

Norman often heard the mages in his body say this, and now he finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

However, although the students of these black-robed mages have a lot of tricks, it's none of his business, as long as he can sell the Mizi grid.

"How about it?"

Norman said to the thin boy in yellow: "Although one of the questions is wrong, the others are all correct." He didn't intend to expose the tricks of the question maker, so he regarded it as his own mistake, and he was able to get the rice characters right. Just sell it.

Then he saw that the thin boy in yellow changed his previous perfunctory manner, and with a warm smile on his face, he happily took out the money bag, unwrapped it, and took out a silver gnar from it and handed it to him.

This surprised Norman: according to their answers, he was "wrong" one after all.With the perfunctory attitude of the skinny boy in yellow just now, he thought that the other party would use this to excuse him, but he didn't expect to give the money so happily.

This Silver Gnar can't be fake, can it?

Thinking of this, Norman couldn't help but glance at the Silver Gnar in his hand.

To be honest, Norman really wanted to put this silver Gnar in his mouth and take a bite to see if it was fake, but there were so many people around, and the thin boy in yellow was looking at him in front of him, he couldn't bear it. I'm ashamed to put this silver Gnar in my mouth and take a bite, it's too ugly.

So I had to pinch it hard with my hand to feel the hardness, and then carefully observe the brightness.

Hmm, seems to be true? ...

Since it is true, then the deal is done.

Norman casually took out a Mizi grid from his pocket and handed it to the young man, and the deal was considered complete.

It was not easy to start my Mizi business. Norman, who spent the whole morning talking and talking, was refreshed. He looked around and was about to find the next transaction partner, but he didn’t expect to take a step yet. He was pulled back by the thin boy in yellow in front of him.

Norman glanced down at the hand of the skinny boy in yellow clothes that was grabbing the hem of his clothes, and then raised it up, and saw the boy with a smile on his face, and said enthusiastically to him: "Friend, your magic item... "

The thin boy in yellow couldn't remember the name of the fake for a while, and he finally remembered it after thinking twice.

"It's the 'Ancient Language Cage', is there any more?"

Norman's eyes lit up: It's not enough for this guy to buy one, do he still want to buy more?

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Norman repeated: "How much do you want?"

The thin boy in yellow put his finger in front of his mouth, made a silent gesture to him, and looked left and right furtively, which made Norman unconsciously lower his voice again.

The thin boy in yellow looked around, making sure that no one was paying attention to their conversation, and finally asked in a low voice, "How many do you have?"

This made Norman happy again: Is this everything? !

Big customers, absolutely big customers.

Norman rolled his eyes, stretched his left hand into his bosom, took out all the old saying cages he had made in the morning, put them on his hanging right arm and started counting them one by one to see how many there were.

At this time, the third competition project had already started on the stage.

The thin boy in yellow saw that the third item on the stage had started, and he didn't have the patience to wait for Norman to count any longer, so he lightly pressed Norman's left hand, and whispered: "Don't count, just think there are 30 here." How is Zhang?"

30 sheets?
Although Norman couldn't remember exactly how many sheets there were, but just looking at the thickness of the paper at a glance, it would not exceed 20 sheets.

Norman was about to agree, but seeing the rather anxious eyes of the skinny boy in yellow, he changed his mind.

"It's actually 35."

He didn't pay too much, and he was afraid that the young man would turn his back on him, so he just took hold of the other's anxious mind and raised it a little - although he didn't know why the young man looked anxious.

"Row."

The thin boy in yellow didn't care about how many tickets he had, so he agreed so happily, and then said to Norman: "I bought all of your old saying cages. But just like just now, you need to put the cages on the curtain. Write me the answer..."

The skinny boy in yellow didn't know whether Norman could agree to his request, so the more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and in the end it sounded like a mosquito screaming, and his eyes kept looking at Norman: If Norman Like him, if they are determined to show their demeanor at the Pansy League, then this request is absolutely impossible to be granted, but Norman is not.It can be seen from just now that Norman doesn't seem to have much interest in this competition, and he is focused on selling his fake magic items, so the thin boy in yellow boldly made this request.

As for the 35 silver Gnars, they were completely ignored by the thin boy in yellow.

35 silver nars?What is that?There are countless people who are willing to spend 35 silver gnars to come in here, and if you can spend 35 silver gnars to show your style at the Pansy Federation and spread your reputation, then I believe those who are willing to pay There are more people, and the head will probably be squeezed.

Now let's see if Norman agrees...

After Norman heard the boy's request, he blinked his eyes twice, and he could see the boy's mind - it's fake to buy the rice characters, but the answer is true.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he can make money, he doesn't care what he buys.

"Row!"

Norman readily agreed, which made the thin boy in yellow overjoyed all of a sudden, and then he couldn't wait to urge Norman to start reading the current question.

"Then let's start quickly, the hourglass has already started counting..."

Norman glanced at the curtain, and then began to report the answer.

"'A flower' is to 'flowers', 'a field' is to 'autumn rain', 'a piece' is to 'paper'..."

The content of the competition items became more and more difficult, and the time for the students present to contemplate was getting longer and longer, and many students even began to pick up their young beards that were not long on their chins.

But there is one outlier among them.

There are so many student routines of these black-robed mages, and the drama is also very full.

Norman was thinking this while reporting the answer to the thin boy in yellow.

But these are none of his business, as long as he does his job.

"'Will you go to meditation with me?', 'Father's teachings should be kept in mind.', 'I am your father, not your mother.'..."

Norman never paused, as long as a new topic was hung on the curtain, he could report it immediately, as if he didn't even need time to think, let alone the help of the mages in his body.

But this is not to say that the questions in this competition are all easy - on the contrary, the questioner of this competition can be described as a pervert, and the difficulty of these questions can be called terrifying.

In this competition, from antonyms, to parts of speech, and finally even the super-difficult content of "connecting words into sentences", it made a group of elites feel dizzy. The difficulty can be imagined. You can easily see the expressions on the faces of these students present, especially Sanchez: this noble boy who was always smiling gracefully from the beginning, gradually reduced his smile since the beginning of the antonym project. When it came time to test the part of speech of the school, the smile almost disappeared, and when it came time to connect the words into sentences, the smile on his face had completely disappeared, his brows were wrinkled into the shape of "Chuan", and his face was solemn and solemn.

Only Norman is an exception.

Later, Norman also noticed that his expression was wrong, and that he was out of tune with the people around him, so he also deliberately frowned and winked.

Alas, since everyone wants to act, let me accompany you for a while.

Of course, the mouth still continued to report the answer.

"'I've grown up', 'I'm shitting', 'I'm eating and shitting'..."

Although the answer to the last item seems simple, it is more difficult - this is "making sentences for words", and I can come up with ancient sentences based on the words given.This is not like the previous conjunctions into sentences, which only need to be spelled in order, but require a large vocabulary, sufficient knowledge of parts of speech, and knowledge of sentence patterns. It is said that it is the highest in the whole game, which can also be seen from the reactions of the students.

Many people have given up on independent thinking, and started whispering to their acquaintances. The few who are still thinking independently, their faces are almost wrinkled into bitter melons, and they look like they want to pluck out all their hair. Comfortable.

As for Norman...

Well, while he was reporting the strange sentence, he winked his eyebrows to cooperate with everyone's performance.

(End of this chapter)