Dongyi Shanjun had imagined countless scenes of competing with Fu Yuanzhi, but none of them were like this now. He competed with him for the "Officer" and compared the abacus.

The two abacuses were arranged one by one, with a calm painting standing on the left, and a bearded man standing on the right.

The noble girls in prison were very excited because this time, they were going to participate.

The rules of the competition are very simple. As Fu Yuanzhi said, don’t use any profound and mysterious knowledge, just do the most basic abacus and count.

The remaining eight female teenagers in the prison each gave five numbers, totaling forty numbers, and listed them for Dongyishanjun and Fu Yuanzhi at the same time. The two of them immediately turned the beads to start the calculation. Whoever calculated it first, then they beat the gong and reported the answer.

Now, the paper and pen were sent to the cell. The two of them stood away from a distance and asked the girls in the prison to report the numbers in turn, and one person recorded them on the paper.

Wen Renjun had taken the paper and pen, so naturally he wanted to register. Wen Renshu stood beside her, lowered her head and shyly: "I'll do it, I... want to do something for Senior Brother Fu."

Wen Renjun was stunned, smiled, and stood up and gave up his position to Wen Renshu.

The pen tip dipped ink and wrote down different numbers one by one. Most of the female young masters whispered in a low voice. When it was Wen Renjun's turn, she came to Wen Renshu and said the first number quietly: "766,539, please write it down by the fourth sister."

Wen Renshu's pen tip trembled, and her eyes were filled with questions: "What if it's such a big number... What if it's a senior brother?"

Wen Renjun continued to get closer, and his voice became smaller: "Sister Four, don't worry, just write, I'm helping Brother Shi."

Wen Renshu pursed her lips, still be skeptical, but under Wen Renjun's gaze, she still wrote it reluctantly.

It is also conceivable that the numbers Wen Renjun reported later were all exaggerated, one was bigger than the other, and one was more complicated than the other. Not only that, she also pulled Zhao Qinghe, which made Zhao Qinghe report five equally "terrible" numbers in a daze.

Wen Renshu's expression became more and more displeased. She stared at Wen Renjun and frowned: "Fifth sister, this is not a joke. These numbers are not suitable for the competition at all. If Brother Fu makes any mistakes... You should not show off your cleverness at this time."

There was a little blame in his tone. Wen Renjun didn't know how to explain it, but just smiled awkwardly and said softly: "Sister Four believes me and I'm not kidding. Senior Brother Fu will not make a mistake."

Forty numbers were quickly sent out, and the order was chaotic, hanging on the silk threads pulled by several candlesticks in the air, like leaves swaying lightly in the wind on a tree, allowing the two people in the competition to see and calculate at the same time to show fairness and justice.

Fu Yuanzhi looked up and immediately saw several extremely complex and huge numbers in the middle. He moved his mind and looked at Wen Renjun who was standing behind in the prison, capturing the gaze she cast. The two of them smiled at the same time, understanding each other.

The competition officially began with the gongs and drums.

Dongyi Shanjun's fingertips were flying, and the abacus was thrust crisply. The girls who were in prison were all surprised at the same time. They saw him performing before, but they didn't know that although Dongyi Shanjun did not like arithmetic, they might not be so bad, but they were slightly inferior to other "perversions".

Fu Yuanzhi on the other side had not moved for a long time, just staring at the numbers hanging in the air, as if he was muttering something on his lips. He had been lying on the abacus for a long time, and then he continued to look into the air and stared at it for a while. After repeating this four times, everyone suddenly realized that he had divided the forty numbers into four groups, ten in each group, and then he could calculate it in his mind before he could pull the abacus beads and stack them one by one.

Only a gong and drum beat were heard, Fu Yuanzhi wrote down the sum and smiled faintly: "Mr. Dongyi, I'm done."

Dongyishanjun had just calculated the ninth number. Hearing this, he suddenly stopped and raised his head, showing an incredible expression in the first competition with the disciples of Zhuxiu Academy.

It was so fast, as fast as a moment, as if a gust of wind had just passed, and the butterfly flapped its wings.

The girls in the prison had already started to cheer, and many emotions flashed through Dongyi Shanjun's beautiful eyes. He finally buried his head, and his slender and flying fingers turned the abacus faster.

When another gong and drum sounded, and Dongyishanjun also wrote down the answer, it had already taken several times more time than Fu Yuanzhi.

The winner is almost decided, but now it depends only on the right or wrong of the final answer of the two.

"Seriously, you're not as fast as a human..."

Dongyishanjun looked at Fu Yuanzhi. Fu Yuanzhi smiled, picked up his answer, and the two of them spread out at the same time.

The pen and mo Hongran, the final numbers on the two sheets of paper are exactly the same, no difference.

Dongyishanjun sighed almost inauspiciously, crumpled the answer, and threw it casually: "No need to verify, I lost."

The room became quiet, and then, the prison cell seemed to be in full swing, and the girls hugged each other ecstatically, and the atmosphere was like setting off firecrackers during the New Year.

Wen Renjun was particularly happy. She knew that Fu Yuanzhi would definitely win. When she was a child, she played various sudoku calculations with him. He had his own unique algorithm. The more complex the numbers were, the faster and accurate they were. Various combinations were listed in her heart. Simple and ordinary calculations could not reflect his strength.

In the huge cave, the bandits with ugly faces were staring at Fu Yuanzhi, his eyes almost blowing fire. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed in anger: "You cheated, you haven't even made any calculations!"

Fu Yuanzhi spread his hands calmly: "I have my calculation methods and habits, so I don't have to use abacus. Besides, how can I cheat in public?"

"But this is abacus. If you don't need to do abacus, it's wrong, you..."

Dongyi Shanjun couldn't listen anymore and knocked on the thin man's head, "Idiot, isn't it better to calculate it in such a short time? Don't embarrass me, shut up your mouth and lose if you lose, look like a timid and timid..."

The thin man was immediately silent when he was photographed, but he still stared at Fu Yuanzhi with hatred and acted as a resentful woman, blaming him for destroying his boss's "unbeaten record".

Fu Yuanzhi didn't care. He smiled and Dongyishan Jun narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "No matter what method you used, it's good. If you win, you will win. Congratulations, I can't burn your broken brand anymore. Keep it. One day, I will let you spit it out again..."

There was a little regret in his voice. Fu Yuanzhi listened quietly, without any emotional ups and downs, but just smiled and bowed: "I have given up. The future is long. Yuanzhi must be in Zhuxiu Academy. I will be waiting for Shanjun to come at any time."

Dongyi Shanjun waved his hand and stopped looking at him, "Go and redeem the person."

Fu Yuanzhi turned around and faced Wen Renjun's gaze. The corners of his lips raised slightly, and a gentle smile rose in his eyes.

Wen Renjun's heart suddenly beated very fast, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

"In this way, I will redeem a pair of sisters from Wen's family."

As footsteps approached the cell, Dongyi Shanjun's voice suddenly rang behind Fu Yuanzhi.

"Wait, who told you that you can redeem both?"

Fu Yuanzhi paused, his face changed for the first time, and he slowly looked back: "They are sisters of the same clan. Let's stay together, and count as the share of the family, and be redeemed by one person at the same time. Shouldn't it be?"

"It should be a big deal!" The thin man who had been silent before was excited at this moment. He looked back at home and said with a smile: "You little face, you have listened to your rules. Is it still the old woman who went back to pass the message clearly? We boss said everything from beginning to end, one person redeems one, not one person redeems the family!"

"Skinny Dragon, retreat." Dongyishan Jun frowned slightly, and Fu Yuanzhi's breathing became a little rapid. He looked at Dongyishan Jun as he asked, and Dongyishan Jun had a blank expression: "It's true, you can only take one away."

The atmosphere in the room gradually became solemn. Fu Yuanzhi didn't say anything for a long time. After a long time, he closed his eyes and opened his eyes and said, "I can give double ransom."

"Double?" Dongyi Shanjun couldn't help laughing: "It's more useful to create another one."

The bandits laughed loudly, as if they were venting their previous anger. However, the girls in the prison looked at each other, looking at Wen Renshu and Wen Renjun, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Okay, don't be tedious, be more cheerful, choose quickly, want to take your sister away, or take your sister away?"

The face under the bearded man was not very turbulent, but his eyes were stained with a few touches of playfulness. Inexplicably, a Bodhisattva with a smirk was poking his head out from above, wanting to see the painful choices of ordinary people.

Sure enough, Fu Yuanzhi didn't move for a long time, as if he had been stopped.

He is extremely intelligent and has solved countless mysterious problems in his life, but he has never encountered such an...unsolved problem.

The playfulness in Dongyishan Jun's eyes became deeper and deeper, as if he had discovered the fun, he urged lazily: "Hurry up, if you don't decide, don't even think about taking anyone away."

Fu Yuan shivered, then turned around and looked at the two sisters in the cell who were looking at him at the same time.

One is the most beautiful person in the world, and the other is the same as being in a pure and elegant manner. In fact, he made a choice in his heart. Everyone envied the rich and noble flowers, but he preferred the dogtail grass that accompanied him in childhood.

It is not difficult to obey your original intention, but the difficult thing is that it was Fu Yuanzhi's choice, not from the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The question is not unsolvable, as long as he is cruel enough.

"How about it, which one should I redeem, sister or sister?"

The voice of reluctance to chase the soul sounded in my ears again. Fu Yuanzhi took a deep breath, slowly raised his hand, and pointed with determination: "I choose... sister."

He lowered his head and closed his eyes, not daring to look at the slender figure in the cell, only the words his father had said before departure were constantly echoing between his chest.

"This trip is dangerous and unpredictable, but no matter what, you must be saved by the legitimate lady of the Duke of Fengguo. This is also... what Wenren means, you should understand."

The prison cell was silent for a moment, and Dongyi Shanjun stroked his palm and smiled: "Okay, go and take the person away."

He looked into the prison. He was both surprised and expected this choice. When he saw the stupid figure, he still couldn't help but think of her bright eyes swaying under the candlelight when playing chess.

"If someone really comes to redeem me, it must be him."

Suddenly, Dongyi Shanjun felt that she was too cruel, but this was indeed... very interesting, isn't it?

After staying in Dongyi Mountain for a long time, his banditry spirit has indeed become heavier and heavier. What a great thing.

When Fu Yuanzhi went to the prison to take Wen Renshu out, he passed by Wen Renjun and couldn't help but shout: "A Jun... I'm sorry."

Wen Renjun was stunned and waved his hand quickly: "Brother Shi, it doesn't matter. I haven't suffered much here, really."

Her smile was the same as before, but she felt a little sad when she saw Fu Yuanzhi's heart, and she couldn't help but say, "Ajun, wait a little longer, let me think of a solution, I will definitely save you, you believe me."

"I believe, Brother Shi, I will wait for you." Wen Renjun nodded seriously. Seeing that Wen Renshu next to Fu Yuanzhi seemed to be uncomfortable, she quickly urged: "You guys go quickly and go back and tell my mother by the way, tell her not to worry, everything is fine."
Chapter completed!