Villain: The memory of the tyrant is exposed, the empress cries

The shopkeeper's words made the two people's eyes widen.

These two are well-known gangsters on this ground, and they usually rely on collecting protection money from the boss.

Although they didn't dare to accept this restaurant because of the people behind it, they couldn't bear to blackmail them. They usually blackmail others, and when it's their turn to blackmail them.

"What do you mean, twenty copper coins, two side dishes, and two bowls of rice are not enough? You are extorting, and the extortion is on our heads."

The shopkeeper still had a smile on his face: "Don't worry, two small dishes, two bowls of rice, not to mention twenty copper coins, even ten copper coins are enough, just the money for the beef and pork belly. Please pay it!"

When the two heard this, they were instantly angry: "Are you blind? That jug of wine was given to us by the guy next to us, and the beef has nothing to do with us."

The shopkeeper shook his head: "Of course I saw it, but when the little brother left just now, he said that it is suitable for you to go together. He has already given you the money for drinking and asked you to pay the bill."

This time the two understood.

"Grass! Someone tricked me!"

"Damn it! Don't let me see him again!"

The two were punished by Lu Ran, and when they were cursing, Lu Ran had already arrived at Tianshu Teahouse.

Tianshu Teahouse is a relatively large teahouse in Saint Demon City. There are two storytelling sessions in the morning and afternoon.

When Lu Ran came, the storytelling hadn't started yet, so Lu Ran threw a silver coin, booked a table, and waited for Ao Jiao here.

Since Lu Ran listened to the book by accident and didn't pick it up, Lu Ran didn't know what the storytelling was about, so he just listened in a daze.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, with the sound of a gavel, the music ended.

However, few of the people sitting at the table left, and they still sat there. Not only that, but soon more people poured into the tavern, filling the entire teahouse with disturbing people.

"Brother, can I sit here?" Lu Ran was knocking melon seeds in boredom, when an eight-foot-long man with a slender jade face walked across the table and said with a smile.

Lu Ran looked in the direction of the voice, and found that it was a young man in a white robe with jade hairpins, but he looked a bit feminine, with fair skin and slender fingers.

This person made Lu Ran stunned. If one word were used to describe the person in front of him, it would be - beautiful!
Yes, it can only be said to be beautiful.

This person's body is full of femininity, but it doesn't make him feel like a girl, as if it was natural.

A word suddenly popped up in Lu Ran's mind - Eunuch?
Lu Ran didn't want to cause trouble, and lowered his eyelids, indicating that the other party was free.

"Then, thank you, brother." A smile appeared on the young man's face.

After sitting down, the young man took the initiative to stir up the topic after only a moment of calmness: "Hey, brother, is this your first time to listen to the lecture of the poet sage?"

Lu Ran nodded and asked, "What about you?"

"It's my second time." The young man held out two fingers.

Lu Ran carefully asked, "What did she say last time?"

The young man pondered for a moment, and took out a plate from his arms: "I talked about some new interpretations of poems, and also talked about the Cardano formula, and the continuous function of independent variables, etc. Brother, do you understand? "

Lu Ran rolled his eyes. If he could understand, he would be a ghost. If he was asked to stab people with a knife, he would understand: "I don't understand."

The young man laughed at himself: "I don't understand either, but the Tai Historian said it was an astonishing discovery!"

Lu Ran smiled slightly, and ignored the young people. He knew that Ao Jiao often said some inexplicable things, but they made sense, but Lu Ran couldn't understand them.

Time passed little by little, and it gradually came to seven o'clock in the evening.

All I saw was Ao Jiao in a long robe walking to the front of the stage, followed by two shop assistants.

The two waiters in the shop carried a huge whiteboard and placed it behind Ao Jiao.

Ao Jiao was wearing a blue robe, she raised her head with a confident look, and at a glance, the eyes of all the people sitting below were shining with admiration.

Ao Jiao cleared her throat.

"Everyone, someone told me last time that three sages can be a master, and I have a lot of opinions, but have you ever thought about what the state of a sage is? The realm of saints."

"Wen Sheng said that three people can beat one teacher. This is still a saint's modesty. I think a saint can beat one teacher by himself!"

"You don't even think about it. When Wen Sheng was at the peak of crossing the catastrophe, what kind of strength was it? Overwhelming the genius of the same generation. When he pressed his chest, a word of benevolence appeared, and when he stretched his back, a word of righteousness appeared. When he raised his fist, he wrote With a big word "Li."

"Who is Wen Sheng, a saint! He has long understood that before he can reason with someone, he must talk about physics. If physics can't be explained to others, how can others reason with you!"

"Wen Sheng, with three thousand monks under his command, crossed the catastrophe in 72 days, and traversed the world, no one dared to look directly at Wen Sheng wherever he passed, the princes and grandchildren fled, and the famous masters fled far away!"

"That's why Wen Sheng said that a strong man is like a man, and he will never give up day and night. It is a strong person like me who does not have day and night. That is to say, there is no one as strong as me in the world!"

"How do you say that sentence, oh, yes, holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world, this is the literary sage."

Lu Ran was dumbfounded. He always felt that if Ao Jiao continued to talk like this, Wen Sheng's coffin could not be held down anymore.

Oh, I forgot, Wen Sheng was ascended to become a saint without a coffin.

However, how did Ao Jiao think that 'holding the sun, the moon, picking up the stars, there is no one like me in the world' is equal to 'the dead are like husbands, and they will never give up day and night'.

wrong!

Ao Jiao frankly changed the original text, she said that the strong are like gentlemen!

I.!

In the next half hour, Ao Jiao explained the classics.

It's not that it's not the first time Lu Ran heard these words from Ao Jiao. Ao Jiao said it many times when she was in Xianyao Town. Lu Ran just used it as an adjustment in life.

But they didn't expect that Ao Jiao's words would become wise words in Saint Demon City.

Lu Ran felt that either he was crazy or Saint Demon City was crazy.

Half an hour later, Ao Jiao said slowly, "Today's detailed explanation of "Yuan Yu" will be discussed here. We will talk about arithmetic next. The six arts of a gentleman. Arithmetic is very important."

"Today I will tell you a formula that will be of great use to you in the future."

Ao Jiao turned around and wrote a formula with a brush on the white cloth behind her.

Lu Ran remembered that Ao Jiao said that these things were called letters, but Lu Ran only remembered a few, and couldn't remember the rest.

Ao Jiao said proudly: "This formula is called the formula of universal gravitation. F refers to the gravitational force between two objects with masses m and M respectively, and r represents the distance between the two objects. G is the gravitational constant. Its value is 6.672 multiplied by 10."

In an instant, Ao Jiao seemed to be stepping on an electric wire, repeating the word 'minus' non-stop.

Because Ao Jiao happened to see Lu Ran eating melon seeds while listening to her lecture.