Chapter 305

Sometimes, wine is a good thing.

That's it.

Zhang Feng and Chumo drink happily like anything else.

Chumo and Chang sun Chong are old hands in the winery. Today, they are prepared to pour Zhang Feng over.

I avenge my last time.

No matter how Du Gou dissuades him, he can't!

After Du Gou advised several times, he gave up.

It's not that he doesn't want to persuade, but that he's drunk now.

What is the most important thing?

It was Chang sun Chong who whispered in Du Gou's ear.

If you want to learn Zhang Feng's skills, you must drink!

And I have to serve Zhang Feng comfortably!

Otherwise, the boy doesn't know what moth to produce.

They're scared!

At this time, Zhang Feng poured half a jar of wine in one breath. He didn't even know his last name.

"Brother, you... Awesome! I... can't drink!"

"Burp... You... You drink! Brother, I'll lie down... Lie down for a while!"

While Zhang Feng was talking, he was about to get up, but before he got up, he lay on the table.

Du Gou, who couldn't wait, hurriedly asked, "brother Zhang Feng, didn't you say you wanted to teach me arithmetic last time?"

"Here... Look..."

Zhang Feng was so annoyed by Du Gou that he shook his hand and said, "what's the hurry? Why are you talking like a monk?"

"Come on, do you want to learn arithmetic?"

"Come on! Get the paper!"

Du Gou and his eldest son Chong heard the speech, and a happy look flashed in their eyes.

He hurried to fetch pen and ink from the counter.

Zhang Feng also faintly stained with a little ink, bit the nib and thought about it. Then he wrote on the paper: "nine return Division: one return is like one, which can be seen in entering ten, adding five to two, every two into ten, and every three into thirty-one... Nine return with you, every nine into ten."

Zhang Feng was stunned by Du Gou and Chang sun Chong. He spent almost half an hour. In his daze, he finally got the division table out!

He simply drank a bowl of soup made of green oranges and eggs on the way, which made him wake up a little bit.

Otherwise, he would have fucking fallen asleep.

And can Du hook let him sleep at this time?

No!

Therefore, after a division table was written, Zhang Feng ran to the backyard with his fingers clasping his throat and forcibly spit out all the things in his stomach. Only then did he feel a little better and wake up most of the wine.

But he was afraid.

Damn it, thanks to the deep memory of this era, and since Lao Li decided to set up this university, he was also ready before.

Then I subconsciously wrote this division table.

He swung up a bucket of water and drenched his head. In an instant, the whole person trembled and woke up.

With a body of water, when Du Gou and his three men were puckering their hips to study the division table, Zhang Feng walked into the hall.

As soon as Zhang Feng came in, Du Gou grabbed Zhang Feng and asked, "brother, this is... This is arithmetic?"

"Ang!"

"I'll tell you! It's not Zhang Feng's boasting. As long as you can recite well and combine these numbers at will to make the correct division. When you reach the three digits, you can calculate it with your heart in an instant, then you can fucking graduate!"

"So simple?"

Du goumeng was forced.

Arithmetic

He has only seen it in some books, and there are only a few words recorded, but this is the first time he has seen such a complete math table!

what is it?

This thing, not to mention whether it can or not, as Zhang Feng said, is that once it is published, Zhang Feng can become a mathematician!

This

Just give it to me?

Du Gou has some doubts about the authenticity of this thing.

Nothing else, just because Zhang Feng is too fucking boastful!

He seriously wondered if this thing was really that simple?

no way!

He's not drunk!

We have to fill him up.

Otherwise, this thing is really not at ease!

"Come on! Brother Zhang Feng! You are the benefactor of my life! Come on, little brother, I give you a bowl!"

"Good!"

Zhang Feng was also happy to see that he finally took the nerd off the side of the guy who was more nagging than Tang monk!

With a wave of his hand, he filled a big bowl with him.

And the division table. If Du Dabian can really calculate the division within three digits in an instant, Zhang Feng dares to guarantee that Du Dabian will definitely become the most awesome existence in this era!

For nothing else, just because all the accounts, as long as he goes through them, he can easily calculate the Tao.

Isn't that awesome?

Even if the offspring of those amazing and gorgeous mental arithmetic masters and mental arithmetic prodigies have not been for seven or eight years, they can't get this skill!

Although Chang sun Chong and Chumo are not too interested in these things, they can't help but be anxious to see Du Gou get what he wants!

"Brother!"

"Come on, brother, give you a bowl!"

"Good!"

"Iron bull! Brother, I won't tell you! If you want to learn arithmetic! Even if, brother, I have another thing here. I didn't intend to say that, but it's a means for me to enter the court and protect my life in the future!"

"What?"

The three looked confused.

"Physics department!"

"That's more than arithmetic! And it still covers everything in the world! Do you want to learn?"

"Learn! Grandchildren don't teach!?"

Chumo's eyes are red.

Shit.

Directly put a cover on Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng is angry too!

As soon as he patted the table, he shouted, "OK! Damn it, grandson doesn't learn!"

"Go, go, don't talk nonsense. Let's have fun!"

Chang sun Chong was still smart. He drank almost when he saw Zhang Feng, but he was still a little away from that and realm!

They still have one of the most important tasks today!

That is to take my brother to the brothel!

Break him!

And now is not the time to say this. No matter what you say, the others either fell asleep or woke up. In the end, everything was in vain!

Simply pull him into the thief ship first. As long as he gets on the ship, he will not be happy at that time?

Chumo listens. Why can't he understand it?

Pat Zhang Feng on the shoulder.

"Go, go! Brother, I'll take you to a good place! A fairyland on earth!"

"Really?"

Zhang Fenghong looked at the wine and asked.

Chumo and Chumo clapped their chests.

"Brother, will we lie to you?"

"Go, go! Lead the way!"