Director GUI was so angry that Wang bake'er was shaking and shaking. Originally his plan was perfect, but those stupid men of ink flame didn't have a long brain!

Believe what the little girl says, a group of fools!

Tutor Tu retreated a few steps in silence for fear that he would be angry by the president.

Shan Youyou, a little girl, can always take the edge of the sword and use some unconventional methods to deal with the difficulties of director GUI.

However, director GUI belongs to the kind of person who is more frustrated and braver. I'm afraid that he will never give up her until she graduates.

President GUI took a deep breath, which opened the sound transmission array and said to Mo flame and others:

"you can enter the third layer now."

As soon as his voice dropped, steps appeared at the end of the second floor, and people picked up the steps.

Yunchu nine found the third layer of stone wall empty, no murals.

She couldn't help feeling sorry, but she didn't take it too seriously.

What she is paying attention to now is what kind of moth will come out again this time.

"Congratulations on your success in entering the third level. Since you are able to stand out, you are the best of your peers.

You can rest assured that I have a gift for you, even if I can't become the successor in the end. " Said the old voice.

People can't help but look happy, but it's not in vain.

"Well, now I'll ask you questions in turn. Those who answer the right questions will stay, and those who answer wrong will be eliminated until the last two people are left."

This time, Mo flame was the first to ask.

"How many pieces of feldspar are the sacrificial pagodas made of?"

Mo flame's heart is happy, sacrifice tower is very important to the people in the tribe, so this question is not difficult, he immediately gave the answer.

"Yes, yes."

Then others answered the questions in turn. The questions were basically related to the sacrificial pagoda, such as the width and length of each piece of feldspar.

Basically, they are some common sense problems. All of them have passed the customs smoothly. Finally, it is Yunchu's turn.

"How many things are painted on the first floor of the sacrificial tower?" Said the old voice, with a hint of schadenfreude.

Ink flame and others are first a Leng, and then look at cloud nine eyes are full of schadenfreude.

The wind is dawning, and this time it will be eliminated!

Although they stayed on the first floor for a while, their attention was focused on the sword technique, and they didn't pay attention to the murals at all.

What's more, even if you pay attention to it, who can be bored to count the number of things drawn?!

President GUI thinks so too!

His original plan was to let the ten men scuffle and the two who won the final victory stay.

However, after the second round of assessment, he felt that Mo flame's idiots really had no brains. Maybe the little girl could enjoy the benefits by making a few comments, so he changed the assessment method temporarily.

No matter how smart the little girl is, it's also limited. Can she have the leisure to count the things on the murals?!

When he was thinking about it, he heard the little girl smile and say, "a total of 77 49 kinds."

President GUI:

He bit his teeth. It's OK. This is just the beginning.

After he gave a positive answer, he began a new round of questions.

This time, the difficulty of his questions increased a little, and four people were eliminated before the ninth day of the cloud Festival.

When it came to Yun Chu Jiu's turn, the question was: "what's on the fifth mural on the second floor of the sacrificial tower and the stone wall in the south?"

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