Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Li Xin smiled and said, "Seeing that you're not too smart, I'll give you a kindergarten-level question."

Although he didn't know what "kindergarten" meant, Chen Zijin still understood the word "children". Li Xin was probably saying that he was going to come up with some questions that a three-year-old child could answer.

Chen Zijin snorted, and said, "It's up to you to ask what kind of questions you want, but after you lose, don't go back on your word."

"Don't worry. I always keep my word. It's just that you don't play tricks when the time comes." Li Xin said with a smile on his face, "Listen well, my question is, what kind of cloth in the world keeps cutting?"

What Li Xin said was absolutely not half false. If this were in the 21st century, it would definitely be a small question that kindergarten children could answer—what else could it be, a waterfall.

However, when Chen Zijin heard this question, he was completely dumbfounded. Qin Huaiyu also showed a petrified state.

"What kind of weird question are you asking? It's so vulgar!" Chen Zijin said dissatisfied.

Li Xin asked back: "Did I ever set the scope of the question? It's all over the world. You can ask any question, as long as the other party can't answer it."

Chen Zijin snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and thought for a while, then said in a muffled voice, "The cloth-cutting scissors are sharp? They can't be so blunt that they can't keep cutting anything, right?"

Li Xin couldn't help laughing, and said, "Of course not. They are brand new scissors, they can break hair when you blow them off, and you can be fooled without any hesitation."

Hearing this, Chen Zijin fell into deep thought. He had never heard of such a strange question, and he didn't know how to start it for a while.

Not to mention Qin Huaiyu, who almost had "a blank mind" clearly written on his face.

Li Xin looked at the reaction of the two people, raised his glass leisurely and took a sip of wine, feeling that he was simply extremely handsome. But in the next second, he almost spit out the wine he drank without pomp - is this considered wine? It's as light as water, even a little sour. Is this the wine of the Tang Dynasty?

Seeing Li Xin frowning, Qin Huaiyu thought he was not used to the wine, so he smiled and said, "How is it? The wine here is more mellow. It's normal if you are not used to it."

Li Xin rolled his eyes and said, "Is this considered mellow?" To be honest, even the beer drunk by later generations tastes better than this wine.

"Chunhuazui from Yixiaolou is already a famous wine in Chang'an, are you still not satisfied?" Qin Huaiyu said helplessly.

What? This kind of sour and astringent wine can already be regarded as Chang'an fine wine? Then if I come out with some Erguotou, wouldn’t I be the King of Wine in the Tang Dynasty? To be honest, as an engineering student, it is not difficult to build a set of alcohol distilling equipment out of thin air, and it is even easier to get some Erguotou, which is not too technically difficult.

You know, the alcohol content of Erguotou can be anywhere from 30% to 40% alcohol, which is definitely not the same as the wine in front of you that doesn't even have an alcohol content of 10% alcohol!

Li Xin put down his wine glass, determined not to touch it again, and said: "That's because you are too ignorant. After a couple of days, I'll be in a good mood, and I'll make some really good wine for you to taste, so that you don't have to hold this kind of thing and call it good wine. Don’t be afraid to lose my face if you say it.”

Qin Huaiyu rolled his eyes in disbelief. He had never heard that his brother had the skill of making wine.

Li Xin shrugged, and did not force Qin Huaiyu to believe it. Anyway, when he drank it himself, he would naturally understand what rubbish he was drinking now.

"How is it, Mr. Chen Xiaolang, have you figured out the answer? I have given you a lot of time." Li Xin turned to Chen Zijin who was still thinking hard, with a smile on his face.

Of course, this smile became very hateful in Chen Zijin's eyes.

"Is there really an answer to this question? Are you kidding me? How can there be cloth that can't be cut in this world?" Chen Zijin said angrily, staring at Li Xin with a pair of big eyes.

Li Xin was a little hairy under Chen Zijin's stare, and he actually had some thoughts about how handsome the young man in front of him was. He quickly looked away, and thought to himself: "What's going on? My old Li's straight steel man of more than 20 years bent after two days of transmigrating? How is it possible? This is unscientific! Is it a side effect of rebirth?"

"Hey, talk!" Seeing that Li Xin didn't answer, Chen Zijin yelled again.

Li Xin coughed twice to drive away the embarrassing emotions in his mind, and forced to change into a contemptuous tone: "If I can't guess it, I feel that I am cheating on you. There is no answer to this question. Who gave you the confidence?" ?”

"You!" Chen Zijin wanted to refute, but he was at a loss for words. Finally, he could only snort coldly, and said unconvinced: "Then tell me what the answer is! Let me also open my eyes, I, Chen, have grown up so much , I’ve never seen a piece of cloth cut continuously.”

Li Xin laughed loudly and said, "It's so difficult. Listen!"

Both Chen Zijin and Qin Huaiyu pricked up their ears and looked at Li Xin seriously, refusing to let go of every word that came out of his mouth.

"Cloth that keeps cutting, isn't that just a waterfall?" Li Xin made a fool of himself, and finally gave the answer with a smile.

Chen Zijin was taken aback for a moment, his eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly, obviously surprised by Li Xin's answer. Qin Huaiyu had almost the same expression, covering his forehead with his hands, and murmured: "Can it still be like this?"

"No! What kind of cloth is a waterfall? You are making too much sense!" Chen Zijin shouted, "What kind of crooked question is this!"

Li Xin's smile faded, replaced with a sneer, and said, "What? Do you want to accept the loss now? Why isn't the waterfall 'cloth'? Did I mention what it is?"

Chen Zijin bit her lower lip and said nothing.

"Since I haven't said it, naturally any 'cloth' that can't be cut will do. Do you dare to say that 'waterfall' is not the correct answer?" Li Xin snorted and said, "But it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you want to cheat , it was just a joke during the banquet, and I will never look down on you because of it."

Chen Zijin was really provoked, and said: "Who said you're going to play tricks? The waterfall is the waterfall! I made a mistake on one question, and the competition is not over yet! Listen carefully, I'm going to ask the second question."

So he uttered another anagram. This riddle is much more difficult than the last one.

However, it didn't work. Because Li Xin happened to have seen this question, and he still had some impressions, so he answered it almost effortlessly.

Now, Chen Zijin's face was a little ugly. He never expected that the question that had troubled him for two days was solved by Li Xin without thinking—could it be that Li Xin is really not as stupid as the rumors say, but rather a very smart guy?

Of course, Li Xin didn't know the shock in Chen Zijin's heart. He just smirked and said his second question: "There is a word that everyone will mispronounce, even the most knowledgeable people in the world. Excuse me, What is this word?"

It's better than real gold at the kindergarten level, and I didn't bully you at all. Li Xin said while thinking in his heart.