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Chapter seventy-eight silk through nine holes

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Zhou Yu smiled and said, "Encyclopedia, since she is a literary fight, she must be a scholar. There are three scholars in Shanglin Village, and there are only two scholars in Xialin Village. This should be no problem, right?"

In fact, Zhang Shu came this time mainly for Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu is now a scholar and his knowledge is no longer inferior to him, so he thought about discussing with him. Zhou Yu naturally could not fight on behalf of Shanglin Village, because the two villages had regulations that only the people in the village could fight. However, Zhou Yu was always good at giving him ideas. Hearing Zhou Yu’s words, Zhang Shu smiled bitterly:

"Not that simple! The two villages agreed that any scope that does not involve military struggles belong to literary struggles, not just to scholars."

"Oh?" Zhou Yu was stunned, and then asked curiously: "What else?"

Zhang Shu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Once Xialin Village asked questions to compare with carpenters, but we lost."

A few black air appeared on Zhou Yu's face, and the carpenter's work...

"This...the range is too large..."

"Yes! I wonder what questions will be made in Xialin Village this year?" Zhang Shu said with some distress: "Haode, what are your ideas?"

Zhang Shu directly ignored Zhang Xun and Luo Xin. In his eyes, Zhang Xun and Luo Xin were still children, and as for Luo Qing...

Then forget it!

A warrior...

Zhou Yu frowned and thought for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly and said, "This range is really hard to guess! Adopted father, I will stay here tomorrow anyway. Although I cannot fight, I can also make suggestions in secret. I don't believe that Xialin Village can stump us four scholars!"

"good!"

Originally, Zhang Shu didn't expect Zhou Yu to infer the scope of Xialin Village's question-setting. His main purpose of coming here was to leave Zhou Yu and discuss it with another scholar. After achieving his goal, a smile finally appeared on Zhang Shu's face, and he chatted with the four people for a few more words, and finally said to Zhang Xun, Luo Qing and Luo Xin:

"You will also see the world tomorrow."

"yes!"

The three of them responded respectfully. Zhang Shu then left satisfied.

The second day.

Luo Xin and others finished breakfast at the Zhang family and followed Zhang Shu out of the Zhang Mansion. At this time, the men, women, young and old in Shanglin Village walked towards the village entrance, gathered there, and then walked towards Xialin Village in a mighty manner. Then they stopped halfway from Xialin Village, where the two villages were fighting each other. At this time, the figures of Xialin Village also appeared in Luo Xin's vision.

"Brother Zhang, don't be fine!" A scholar who was about the same age as Zhang Shu and in a scholar's clothes bowed to Zhang Shu from afar.

"Brother Qi!" Zhang Shu also stepped forward and bowed, with a kind smile on his face.

The people in the two villages knew each other, and since the literary fight, the people in the two villages have not been injured again, so the relationship between the people in the two villages has become much more harmonious and they greet each other.

but……

This intimacy lasted less than half a quarter of an hour, and the atmosphere became solemn. Zhang Shu stood in the center, Lin Chang stood on the left side of Zhang Shu, and Luo Zhi stood on the right side. Among the crowd behind, Luo Heng gently stroked his beard, and his eyes showed a look of pride. His son Luo Zhi was one of the three scholars in Shanglin Village, the decision to decide whether Shanglin Village could have water available, while the others were just spectators. This made him look at the people in the same village a lot.

Not to mention auntie!

The mouth was like a scoop! His eyes looked proudly at both sides from time to time, and then they welcomed the envious and respectful gazes of the villagers on both sides. The vanity in his heart was greatly satisfied, he withdrew his pride gaze, and looked at Luo Zhi's back affectionately.

Zhou Yu and Zhang Xun stayed among the Zhang family. If Zhou Yu thought of any solution, he could also express it through Zhang Xun. After all, Zhang Xun is also a child now, and there is nothing strange about the answers to the questions he came up with.

Luo Qing and Luo Xin returned to their parents, and this kind of life naturally brought the whole family together. Luo Ping looked at Luo Zhi's back, then looked at his son standing beside him, and hope appeared in his eyes. One day, my son would stand beside the village chief.

As a mother, Luo family was much more emotional. After looking at Luo Zhi's back, he remembered the trouble that Luo Zhixin caused to Luo Xin when he spoke out. Then he thought of his son silently and solved this problem that she thought was a huge one. He couldn't help but look forward to Luo Xin involuntarily, and reached out to touch Luo Xin's head and said:

"Xiner, use more effort to help the village chief win the water."

Although Luo's voice was light, it was still heard by the people around him. They looked at Luo with strange eyes. The eyes were clear:

"Are you crazy? Even if your brother Xin is a child prodigy, there are three scholars standing in front of you! Is your son better than scholars?"

"Ahem..."

Luo Ping coughed twice, but it made Luo's eyes roll, and then said in a low voice:

"My son is amazing!"

Luo Xin was amused and crying for a moment, but he also felt his mother's deep love, and a warm current rose in his heart. He held his mother's hand, exerted a little force, and then looked forward. The village chief's voice sounded in his ears:

"Brother Qi, what questions are given today? How many questions are given?"

A confident smile appeared on Qi Xiucai's face, and he raised a finger and said, "Only one question is given today. As long as someone in Shanglin Village can answer this question at sunset, you Shanglin Village will win. Otherwise, we Xialin Village will win!"

"Brother Qi, please give a question!" Zhang Shu naturally could not weaken his momentum and said proudly.

Qi Xiucai waved his hand behind him, and a young man walked up with a wooden box in his hands and handed it to Zhang Shu. A trace of doubt flashed in Zhang Shu's eyes. He took the wooden box and then stretched out his hand to open it. Lin Chang and Luo Zhi on both sides also looked up and saw a lacquered log ball inside. Zhang Shu's eyes were even more confused. He reached out to pick up the wooden ball and looked at it in his hand.

Then he saw that there were small holes on the wooden ball. The hole was very small, only half the thickness of the chopsticks. Zhang Shu counted and found that there were nine holes in total, but he still didn't know what Xialin Village meant. He looked at Qi Xiucai with confusion.

Qi Xiucai stretched out his fingers and pointed to the wooden box with a faint expression. Zhang Shu, Lin Chang and Luo Zhi looked into the wooden box and saw a ball of silk thread inside the wooden box. At this time, he heard Qi Xiucai say:

"As long as you Shanglin Village can use this silk thread to string the nine holes in the wooden ball before sunset, you will win. Otherwise, we will win. But remember that you cannot destroy this wooden ball."

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