Half an hour passed, and people submitted their answers one after another, but unfortunately they were all wildly wrong!
Some people prefer to try their luck.
He didn't even understand the tricks of black powder.
Gradually people started to speak.
"It seems that only the Ji family can solve this problem."
"The only person in the Ji family is Ji Ziyin, right? I bet she can finish it in an hour."
"Ji Ziyin is the genius of this generation of the Ji family. If she gets involved, it might take less than an hour. I bet it will take forty minutes."
The surroundings were almost filled with people whispering about Ji Zinyin.
Compared to this question, people attending the banquet were more curious about the strength of the Ji family's new generation of black powder geniuses.
"Mr. Zhong, how long do you think it will take Miss Ji to solve this problem?" someone next to Zhong Yilu asked him.
Zhong Yiliu's eyes were cloudy and wise. He looked away without paying much attention and said, "As a person who studies pharmaceuticals, I don't know much about black gunpowder. I don't know this either."
"It is said that Ji Ziyin's talent in black gunpowder is rare in a century. I guess she is about to figure it out." The man asked casually, talking to himself with interest.
Zhong Yilu did not comment and began to look around.
He looked back, just casually, but suddenly his attention was attracted by a table in the last corner.
That is-
"Q?"
Zhong Yilu was a little surprised.
The people next to him didn't hear clearly, they just saw him looking at the tables behind him in astonishment, and they also turned around and asked him in confusion: "Mr. Zhong, what did you just say? Q? What Q?"
Q's name is not well-known.
Only the people in the Pharmacy Guild knew what Q stood for.
Zhong Yiliu ignored him and stared in the direction of Qiao Nian without blinking. He saw the girl wearing a baseball cap, clasping her hands, writing and drawing on a piece of paper. He had a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't explain it. He just said, "You said before that Ji Ziyin must have solved this problem?"
The person next to him was confused and scratched his head: "That's not what I meant. The main reason is that this question is too difficult. Ji Zinyin is the most popular person in this generation of the Ji family. If she can't solve the problem, I don't know who else can." "Someone can." Zhong Yilu was full of confidence.
The people beside him were stunned again, looked at him curiously, and asked, "Mr. Zhong, who are you talking about?"
"..." Zhong Yiliu was still thinking about how to introduce Qiao Nian. He thought about it and only thought of one thing: "A girl from Country Z."
WHAT
The people around him seemed to be listening to a foreign language.
A girl from Country Z
What kind of introduction is this
Mr. Zhong didn't say her name, nor did he say what kind of girl she was, how old she was, or what achievements she had made in the field of gunpowder.
Just a simple sentence: a girl.
this…
The man next to him was scratching his head. Zhong Yilu looked in the direction of the last table. Qiao Nian slowly put down his pen and picked up the tablet beside him.
Zhong Yilu's eyes sparkled, and he lowered his voice: "She did it."
"…?"
Who made it
The girl from country Z
*
"Nian Nian, you made it so quickly?"
At the same time, Nie Mi also saw Qiao Nian put down his pen and picked up the tablet to answer the questions.
"Yeah." The girl answered the question while still finding time to reply him: "I just did it casually, it should be correct."
Nie Mi: “…”
You just did it casually and you can be sure that you did it right.
But he didn't ask any more questions and just watched Qiao Nian hand in the answer.
(End of this chapter)