bayedsolid Chapter 361 Question 4
Chapter 361 Question 4
Zhu Jiu took the three incense sticks respectfully handed to him by the disciple beside him, raised his hand towards the sky, not like a worship but more like a toast, and then inserted them into the cauldron.
Everyone's eyelids twitched. He was so arrogant and had no respect for others.
But no one dared to say anything. It was so funny. Even if Zhu Jiu said that Tiandao was his son, they would still say “Ah, yes, yes, yes”.
Not to mention the subsequent process, which was three parts serious and seven parts careless.
In fact, it can't be said that she was negligent, but compared with the solemnity and enthusiasm of others in dealing with such occasions, she was too casual.
Everyone's heart was pounding, with a sense of foreboding.
Soon it was time for the boss to give his speech.
Everyone looked towards Zhu Jiu who was standing in the center of the square, hoping that he would finish speaking quickly and everything would be calm, and then they could finish their meal and leave.
But just like some disciples hated interacting with Elder Luo in class but had to do it, these old masters also had to face this moment.
Zhu Jiu perked up. In Ji Qi's words, the microphone master finally grabbed the microphone.
Everyone knew that it was over.
really.
She put her hands behind her back and asked with a smile, "Is there anyone who is my believer?"
All the unlucky people who participated in the Jueya Zhenchuan promotion assessment ten days ago know that this was the first question Zhu Jiu asked that day.
Mo Huaizun's eyes darkened, his hands hidden under his sleeves clenched, veins bulging, he looked at Ji Qi silently, the latter seemed to be playing with his fingers out of boredom.
She noticed his gaze and looked over suddenly. There was a glaring smile in her eyes, but although she was smiling, she was not happy.
"What? Are you scared?" Ji Qi tilted his head and mouthed the words, smiling like an evil little devil.
Mo Huaizun withdrew his gaze, took a sip of tea to relieve the dryness in his throat, and when he lowered his eyes, there was a deep pain in his eyes.
He put down the teacup and realized that his hands were sweating.
Mo Huaizun raised his eyes and met the same gaze from Chu Yi and the others.
At the same time, the Xi Lingyi trio looked at each other, with a faint dark light flashing in their eyes.
They glanced around seemingly unintentionally, and their eyes met with someone in the crowd, and then they immediately separated.
Everyone looked at each other, then immediately realized what they were looking at. Who cares about freedom, democracy, civilization and harmony? Let's just shout "Long live the emperor!"
They immediately responded enthusiastically, saying something like: I am Zhu Jiu’s dog!
Zhu Jiu smiled, and everyone also smiled in relief.
The first question is a free point question.
You see, no matter how high a person stands, he can’t resist being licked wildly from below. This is the damn bad nature of human beings!
When everyone secretly despised the vanity of human nature, they heard Zhu Jiu ask again: "Does anyone doubt me?"
Sadness and ridicule flashed across everyone's eyes as they lowered their heads. Very good, as expected, the first thing the emperor did after taking the throne was to recompile the history books.
Is this an attempt to cover up the past?
This time there was a long silence, and then a loud response was heard.
The general meaning is: How can you be wrong? If you are wrong, it must be the fault of the generalist. The generalist is blind!
After everyone finished speaking, they saw Zhu Jiu's smile widen, and their smiles also widened.
Yeah, the second question is also an easy one.
Prepare a bonfire and dinner to celebrate surviving another day.
"Is anyone worshipping me?" Zhu Jiusan asked in the square that seemed empty despite the huge crowds of people.
No one was surprised, as these questions had been taken ten days ago, so they were sure to know the answers and could get full marks even with their eyes closed.
Their brains and hearts dropped to the ground, their knees weakened and they fell to their knees, looking as if they had suddenly become paralyzed by fear and fell off their seats.
See the babble of Immortal Lord Canglan.
A group of people were kneeling down to worship her, and Zhu Jiu could only see the back of her head when he looked around.
She had a big smile on her face and everyone was in high spirits.
"Then, who am I?" Zhu Jiusi asked, arriving as promised.