Mu Yihuan's face stiffened.

Nan Xiaobao said disdainfully: "You can't even prepare psychedelics, right? I was able to make psychedelics when I was three years old. I'll give you a simpler one. How to detoxify snake venom? Don't tell me

You don’t even know how to use my most basic antidote.”

Mu Yihuan's face turned green and white. She was about to say a few words of defense when she was interrupted by Nan Xiaobao's contemptuous voice.

"Xiao Mo, this woman is so stupid. She even wants to be my wife. She can't even detoxify snake venom. This is a problem for a two-year-old child."

The ridicule in Xiao Tuanzi's eyes made Mu Yihuan's heart seem to be burning with raging anger.

But she still gritted her teeth and endured it, turning her red eyes to Jun Xiaomo: "I will teach you knowledge first, you..."

"How to memorize Chapter 6 of Sun Tzu's Art of War?"

Mu Yihuan: "..."

"Let me ask you again: There are chickens and rabbits in the same cage today. There are thirty-five heads on the top and ninety-four legs on the bottom. What are the sizes of the chickens and rabbits?" Jun Xiaomo asked with a cold look.

Mu Yihuan's face was pale. She never expected that these two little guys would be so difficult to teach.

Look at what questions they ask. How can she memorize Sun Tzu's Art of War? She doesn't have to march and fight.

And the geometry of chickens and rabbits? How does she know how many chickens and rabbits there are?

"You can't even do such simple arithmetic?" Jun Xiaomo sighed in disappointment, "Then I will write an article on the spot, and you should be able to memorize it?"

Mu Yihuan gritted her teeth in secret hatred, and said angrily: "Jun Xiaomo, do you think people can have a photographic memory? Since you test me like this, I will also publish an article for you.

I want to see if you can memorize it."

She snorted coldly, walked into the room, took out a book at random, and read a chapter.

She read it quickly, as if she was afraid that Jun Xiaomo would remember a sentence.

Today she will suppress these two little dumplings so that they cannot stand up. Otherwise, how will she discipline them in the future?

Unexpectedly, Jun Xiaomo snorted coldly and actually memorized the article she read word for word.

As this was not enough, after reciting it again, he recited it from end to end again, truly demonstrating what it means to memorize it backwards and forwards.

Listening to Jun Xiaomo reciting these contents smoothly, Mu Yihuan's eyes widened, and her hand holding the book was shaking.

"Impossible, you must have memorized it in advance. In this way, I will randomly write a paragraph and see if you can memorize it."

Mu Yihuan gritted her teeth and walked into the room.

She took a pen and ink and wrote an article eloquently.

Nan Xiaobao curled his lips and looked at Mu Yihuan's handwriting with disdain: "This word is really ugly. Even Xiaoxiao's handwriting is prettier than yours, but you dare to claim to be our wife."

Mu Yihuan's fingers trembled and she almost couldn't hold the pen.

Anger surged in her heart, she picked up the rice paper with a cold face and read out the contents on the rice paper.

After Mu Yihuan read the letter he had written, Jun Xiaomo memorized it word by word.

With the speed of his recitation, Mu Yihuan's fingers trembled more and more violently. She squeezed the rice paper in her hand tightly and said in despair: "Impossible, I don't believe that anyone can really have a photographic memory, especially...

..."

Especially the poisonous woman's son.

Mu Yihuan's voice stopped suddenly, and she looked blankly at the two little dumplings in front of her.

Suddenly, she laughed.
Chapter completed!