Three thousand beautiful family: the bounty hunter

Chapter 411: The Battle of Wisdom in the Great Hall 1

"Whatever -" the prince said disdainfully, the air-conditioning made the Japanese people hate it.

But the prince's face looked at Qian Jiangyue, as if to say, woman, I am not good at fighting wits, it's up to you, don't let me down

I don’t know why, but when Qian Jiangyue saw that look, she immediately understood what he meant.

Is it because they have been imprisoned for so long that they understand each other...

Or are you born servile?

"Okay, I'm a guest here, so I'll ask you three questions first, and you guys can answer them," the scarred man said.

"Whatever--" The prince said the same thing again, with the same disdainful tone.

"How to put a big tank in a small tank?" the scarred man said

The civil servants were all frowning and thinking, this question is illogical, how can this big vat be placed in a small vat!

Impossible, absolutely not possible, unless it is telescopic...

The scars are hard to see and everyone looks embarrassed and quite proud.

The prince was silent, as if he was not the one taking the call. He was only responsible for solving the problem. The answer depends on your clever Qian Jiangyue.

Qian Jiangyue knew it was time for her to appear.

"Is this considered a question? Even a three-year-old child knows this. Are you insulting the IQ of the people of China or the IQ of you Japanese people by asking such a question?" Qian Jiangyue asked back.

This is a good thing to say, this is a wonderful thing to say

The civil servants and generals, including the emperor, only knew that she was a bounty hunter who knew a lot about kung fu, but they didn't expect that she also had a sharp tongue and a tongue that was good at debating!

"Then you tell me, how to release it?" the Japanese asked.

"Smash the big vat and put it into the small vat. I hope the next question can be answered with some IQ. At least a five-year-old child will know it. A three-year-old child, you can't afford it!" said the red butterfly!

Wen Chen suddenly realized that it was like this... indeed it didn't say it couldn't be smashed.

The prince looked at Qian Jiangyue and was not surprised. She could never let him down, no matter what...

The scarred man winked and looked fierce... What a shame and humiliation

"Listen up, for the second question, please re-weave the burned straw rope into a straw rope," the scarred man said proudly.

It's all burnt to ashes, how can it be woven into straw rope again?

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