After Shu Zuo finished the new topic, he went back to the main room of the museum to sort out, and sent the food to the kitchen for a while to steam it, so he took it to feed the sandalwood.

The owner said he wanted to feed the dog, but the good meat and vegetables were almost gone, so he should make use of it.

Perhaps because the meat smell is indeed good, even Tan Ying, who was sitting upright in the library, noticed it, and quickly got up and pulled it out, and said to Shu Zuo, who was putting the tableware, "Thank you, thank you."

"It's shameful... this is actually leftovers, but no one has touched it."

"Not hindrance." Tan Ying picked up the chopsticks and started eating, and at the same time he whispered to the side. "Someone covered me with a blanket last night and woke me up. How big is this person's experience?"

Shu Zuo knew who the man was when he saw the white scarf. At this time, he couldn't help but cover his head: "Apologize, apologize. The owner is indeed not very sensitive to hot and cold, but he must be kind."

"Oh? Is it the owner?" Tan Ying asked hurriedly, "This beautiful sister, I'll ask about it. Do you know what the owner has argued back then?"

"Shh!" Shu Zuo hurriedly raised his hand when he heard this, "Don't mention this... I'm never allowed to mention it. I'm going to the West Forest Farm..."

"Western Farm..." Tan Ying also swallowed and spitted, "It sounds like a very labor-minded place."

Logically speaking, Shu Zuoben should not pay attention to Tan Ying's inquiries like this.

But after all, I called him beautiful sister...

Alas! Let's say a few words to him.

Shu Zuo then pulled up a chair and sat down. After turning around and confirmed that the library was closed, he whispered something she knew.

When the museum owner Fan Hua passed the Dao election as the chief in 1999, he was only 14 years old at that time.

After entering the palace for half a year to study, she had already achieved enlightenment, but she asked for a conclusion at this time, and no one could persuade her.

As for the content of the argument, Shu Zuo only knew that it was "mathematical principles that were very close to the way of heaven."

In fact, it was not only her, but even the other Mo people knew very little, and even the people in the academy kept silent, as if this was a very dangerous topic.

The result of this argument was just as Bai Pi said. She was refuted by Wu Shuzi, and fell into a paradox like Wu Yi last night. The realm that was already very close to enlightenment was shattered and eventually she fainted and fell into pieces.

After that, she left the school and entered the ink hall, focusing on work matters, using mathematics as a game, and no longer caring about the way of heaven. It seemed that the career of the school did not exist at all.

As for why he became the owner of the museum at such a young age, it was because he was too capable and had too quick thinking and could not even suppress him.

After hearing this, Tan Ying's rice has basically been finished.

Very close to the mathematics and physics of the way of heaven.

The number theory that caused the God-Counting Girl to collapse.

Will it be the one I will use to calculate the star track next...

At this time, Shu Zuobo was already cleaning up the tableware.

But seeing a light of wisdom suddenly flashing in Tan Ying's eyes, she couldn't help but wonder, this person could not solve the problem?

So handsome, yet so smart?

Shu Zuo couldn't help asking, "This bachelor... Isn't it you solved yesterday's question?"

"Ah?" Tan Ying was stunned for a moment and said normally, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"You are not allowed to play tricks!" Shu Zuo was so shocked that his plate fell on the table. However, he saw basic reading materials such as "Enlightenment Sutra" and "Multiple Square Table" next to him, but he couldn't help but look suspicious, "I don't believe it... You are still memorizing the multiplication of ninety-nine, how can you figure it out?"

"Ah...ha, that's not me, that's just a joke." Tan Ying laughed at it.

Si Ye had already explained that he would hide his name in the ink hall and read books if he wanted to save himself. It would be better to have less than more things.

The limelight of elementary school problems is not revealed.

Shu Zuo then became more self-consistent, picked up the plate again, rushed to the table and counted his words: "Two days ago, materialist Tanzi just said that he had specialized in his profession. You think he came from afar from the land without ink. He used to be unaware of ink, so he made up for it here. If you have any questions, please ask me."

"Some problems have been sorted out." Tan Ying smiled, "At this time tomorrow, I hope my sister will take half an hour to solve the problem."

"I will definitely solve my doubts for my younger brother." Shu Zuo happily left, "Ha, I am also a teacher!"

Tan Ying was very relieved to see this.

Teacher Han Yu, hasn’t our materialist teacher spread now?

...

At the four hours of the Shen period, as the clock rang out from Xianjing, the people in the ink museum were no longer as nostalgic as yesterday. They just went to the stairs to glance at the question. Seeing that no one could solve it, they got off work as usual.

Even that Zhu Qi did not fulfill his promise and had no shadow early on.

Everyone knows that the question has returned to the regular difficulty and is not a matter of forced calculation.

Therefore, you don’t need to ask for help from books, you should leave as soon as you go.

As the hour of Xu, Tan Ying was really trapped.

Hearing that there was no sound outside, he turned off the lights and stood up, closed the door and walked towards the lobby, preparing to go upstairs to the guest room to rest.

When he reached the stairs, he naturally saw the new question and stopped to think about it.

Well... I have something, I changed to middle school questions.

It seems that this question has its own explanation, and it is not as simple as teaching children.

However, although it looks complicated, it is not difficult to solve.

But it should not attract attention.

The ink master’s explanation of the title of the Ink Museum.

Tan Ying no longer cared about it and went upstairs.

But unlike last night, the lights on the second floor were not turned off yet, and the door of the room on the east side was half-closed, and there was a light shining out.

From an experience point of view, the more you rely on the office, the greater the official position.

I'm afraid that the owner is still working overtime?

I've come here, at least say hello and I will meet you. My grandfather and I are in a good relationship.

Tan Ying rubbed her hands and walked to the front of the door. Just as she was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, her expression suddenly solidified.

Caught off guard, he encountered a situation similar to when Fan Huadai last night through the half-closed crack.

It was a quiet woman who was tilted and supported her head and read carefully under the oil lamp.

The ups and downs of her expression and the sound of flipping books reflect her mood and charm.

The beauty of this wisdom is that it is a simple outfit for a man to wear, so how can he cover it up?

If this beautiful scene is like Ying Yue, someone with poor self-control will probably drool on the spot.

But Tan Ying was slightly confused and carefully retreated.

People are immersed in the best things, don’t cut off her feelings by using mundane things.

...

At the third hour of Xu, Fan Huashi finally read all the books and magazines of the day. After stretching out his satisfaction, he closed the window and turned off the lights, and went all the way downstairs.

When I arrived at the lobby, I naturally looked back at the question board.

Still empty.

She just smiled.

It only increased a little bit of difficulty and that's it.

Sure enough, I still had a chance to find a simple question.

The problem solver may be because the previous question was too simple and he was ashamed of eating with the same table.

Knowing this honor and disgrace, you can temporarily avoid the transfer of going to the West Forest Farm.

She picked up the charcoal pen and added a line of words under the title-

[The previous question is indeed simple, don’t be ashamed of yourself. Please try it hard. If there is no solution for three days, there will be a prompt.]

Then, Fan Huashi put down his pen and glanced at the library again.

The lamp was extinguished, and the bachelor thought he had already gone upstairs to rest.

It was so cold at night that I specially brought him a thick blanket to cover it.

...

At the time of Yin, Tan Ying, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes with satisfaction.

I felt comfortable, and I woke up naturally after sleeping.

Usually, he is a self-disciplined person, with three meals punctuality, going to bed early and getting up early.

But once you study hard, you will always be unable to control your work and rest.

In addition to the crowds coming and going, he also gave himself a reason to read it at night.

Learn like this and you will naturally sleep and wake up naturally...

It's really indulgent, too indulgent.

But it's just awesome.

After wiping his face and tying his hair, Tan Ying carried the night light out of the room and walked downstairs.

Not to mention, this dark and uninhabited ink restaurant in the middle of the night really feels like walking.

When he went down to the first floor and passed by the question board, he was also curious to take a step forward, wanting to see if anyone has solved the problem.

Of course no one solved it, but there was a line of words below-

[The previous question is indeed simple, don’t be ashamed of yourself. Please try it hard. If there is no solution for three days, there will be a prompt.]

???

Tan Ying stared at him and his blood pressure was high at that time.

It feels like a trolley and a troll.

He Tan Ying could tolerate anything, but this one could not.

Tan Ying immediately put down the lantern and rolled up the sleeves, grabbed the charcoal pen, and tried to push it. In a moment, she wrote the certificate all over. Then she put down the pen and took the lantern away.
To be continued...