"Young Master Xie Qi!" Zi Yan's eyes shining with excitement.

"The person who should thank you is not my son." The seventh son glanced at Su Luo with a smile, and then asked directly: "There are 6 fish in the fish basket, and each of the six children got one, but there is still one in the basin. Why?"

This question is extremely simple, and it is easy to figure it out with a little thought.

However... Su Luo looked at Zi Yan with concern.

As long as she is not panicked and thinks slowly, she can definitely come up with the answer.

Li Yaoyao just pointed out that she was cheating. Although the seventh young master did not blame her, Su Luo could no longer make small moves for the time being.

The seventh young master fished calmly.

Zi Yan lowered her head and pondered.

"6 fish, 6 people... 1 left? How could one more be there?" Zi Yan tilted her head and thought carefully.

Li Yaoyao's eyes were like a sharp sword, staring at Su Luo tightly.

If Su Luo dares to give a word, Li Yaoyao will definitely reveal the news.

Su Luo raised his eyebrows at Li Yaoyao with a smile. Li Yaoyao's actions have been made unintentionally clear. She firmly believed that Su Luo could guess, and showed that she looked up to Su Luo in her heart.

Li Yaoyao snorted heavily, knowing that Su Luo mocked her, but she still didn't look away.

"I thought of it!" Zi Yan slapped her forehead and almost jumped up excitedly: "There was no extra fish, but the fish handed it to the last child with the pot of hairtail! Luoluo, what I said is right!"

Zi Yan was so excited that she turned around and asked Su Luo whether it was right or wrong.

Su Luo nodded with a smile and made a congratulations.

The seventh young master touched his nose: "Okay, go down."

"Okay!" Zi Yan walked to Su Luo with her head held high and her chest held her feet before she stood still. She hummed provocatively at Li Yaoyao, "Li Yaoyao, why are you staring at Luo Luo like this? Do you think in your heart that Luo Luo can answer it? Oh, in this way, you admit that Luo Luo is much smarter than you?"

After saying something, Li Yaoyao choked.

"Damn it!" Li Yaoyao waved her fists and wanted to rush up and slap Zi Yan a few times.

It’s a pity that she can’t beat Zi Yan, even if she doesn’t have a palm, she can’t do anything like slapping someone in the face.

Now the group of eight people has passed half of the mission. Among the four, only Li Yaoyao has his wrist cut off, which makes Li Yaoyao's psychological disordered.

"Okay, next one." The seventh young master snorted lightly. His time is very precious.

"Brother, you go." Luo Dieyi pushed Luo Haochen.

Luo Haochen's body was still motionless. Obviously, he was not happy to stand up now.

He looked at Luo Diyi with complicated eyes, with a deep shadow in his eyes, and a trace of anger was hidden.

The seventh young master pointed his slender finger at Luo Haochen: "Just you, come out."

Luo Haochen was angry, and pushed Luo Dieyi away and stood up with a cold face.

How could he not understand Luo Dieyi’s little abacus? She simply asked herself to answer the questions first. If she couldn’t answer, she would have to think more time... It would be fine if these methods were used on others, but she was using them for his brother!

No matter how angry Luo Haochen is, he still has to answer his question.

The seventh young master hummed unintentionally: "I'm really embarrassed to answer both questions just now. I'll be more profound this time."
Chapter completed!