Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

Soon, two quarters of an hour passed.

But the three people present were unaware.

Suddenly, Zhao Lang raised his brows, and a smile appeared on his face.

Eight fingers on the hand, from all angles, while slightly exerting force.

click!

With a soft sound, the 24-section Luban locks were released!

24 parts clanged and fell on the table.

But Juzi felt that all of these parts fell on his heart!

Ju Zi said with a little trembling in his tone,

"It took more than two quarters of an hour to untie it?"

A bit of embarrassment appeared on Zhao Lang's face, and he said ashamedly,

"I know it's a bit slow, mainly because I haven't played for a long time."

This level of Luban lock only takes about ten minutes in front of the familiar Luban lock masters.

Zhao Lang took twice as long, which is indeed a bit slow.

Wang Tiezhu, who was standing on the spot, was already standing there.

My mind is blank,

But when Juzi heard this, his face turned pale almost instantly, and he felt a trace of humiliation.

"you..."

But looking at Zhao Lang's appearance, it doesn't seem like a fake.

For a moment, he knew what to say.

Zhao Lang happened to see the 36 week sky lock in his hand.

Suddenly his eyes lit up,

"You actually still have this alien Luban lock?"

The basic styles of Luban locks are all kinds of small wooden blocks, which fit each other and then form a whole.

The one in front of him is a sphere with many small pillars of different lengths inserted.

This is called the Alien Luban lock.

Generally more difficult than normal, but also more fun.

Zhao Lang asked with some anticipation at this time,

"Can you play with me?"

Juzi was stunned for a moment, looked down at the 36 Zhoutian lock in his hand, and then turned his head to look at the scattered parts on the table.

Finally, he looked at Zhao Lang who was looking forward and excited.

Ju Zi hesitated for a while, but finally gritted his teeth and handed it to Zhao Lang, saying,

"Sir, do you try?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Tiezhu finally returned to God, and was stunned again.

He can remember what Juzi said before, Mozi's last words, whoever unlocks this lock will be the next Juzi!

Zhao Lang immediately took it over excitedly and said,

"You old master is not bad at all, not stingy at all."

"You made this ball, or manual work."

"Don't worry, this time to build a new village, I promise to find a good job that is easy and profitable."

When Juzi heard this, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, and finally said,

"Then thank you sir."

While playing with the Luban lock, Zhao Lang said,

"You're welcome, anyway, you have no children or daughters, so you can live in Zhuangzi with peace of mind in the future."

"Also... tsk, this ball is a little dirty, it's almost patted, remember to wash it later."

Juzi blushed when he heard it, who would dare to wash Juzi's token?

Zhao Lang was talking in a random manner, but he soon became addicted to the Luban lock, talking to himself while playing with it.

"Well, what is the order of this thing?"

"Jump two into three? No."

Soon, half an hour passed.

Zhao Lang doesn't seem to have found a clue yet.

Seeing this scene, Ju Zi was a little relieved, but a little regretful.

He hopes that Zhao Lang can open it, otherwise he will not give him a try.

For hundreds of years, this has become the heart disease of all generations of Juzi.

As a Mo family member, it is somewhat embarrassing that he can't get the real token of his own school.

But he didn't want Zhao Lang to open it. After all, Mozi's last words were in front of him.

The taste of it, the five flavors are mixed, only Juzi himself knows.

Seeing Zhao Lang's tangled appearance, Ju Zi coughed softly, intending to persuade Zhao Lang to give up.

"My lord, it's been half an hour, how about..."

Before Juzi's words were finished, Zhao Lang suddenly said excitedly,

"I found it! It's actually an arithmetic sequence, and the designer's mind is too convoluted!"