Back and forth: I brought supplies to help the impoverished prince

Chapter 169 Bounty Questions and Answers

Obviously, it takes some time for the answer to be read after it is submitted.

When Qiao Shinian wiped her mouth to indicate that she was full, she waved to the waiter to settle the bill.

"Miss, Jiaren Company has already paid for your meal. The Third Young Master also said that we would like to invite you to the second floor for a gathering after dinner." The waiter explained Qiao Shinian's doubts attentively, "The Third Young Master said that you should eat your meal first, and then he will invite you to the second floor for a gathering. He seems to be very interested in your answer."

"Then let's go." Qiao Shinian turned to look at Yingzhu and Hehuan standing behind him, then turned to look at Mo Lin: "Today's trip is over, so we won't stay any longer."

Mo Lin stood up and said with a smile: "I am also curious about how you explain your answer, so you don't mind if I join in the fun?"

Going up to the second floor, when the door was pushed open, Qiao Shinian saw in the not-so-bright light a slender figure sitting on the table, supporting her head with one hand and holding a paper in the other.

Her first impression was that the Third Young Master looked too thin. Could it be that the food was not good?

"Third Young Master?"

Qiao Shinian called out tentatively.

She turned her head and saw that Hehuan and Yingzhu had been stopped by two strong men at the door.

"It's okay, let them in." Seeing Qiao Shinian standing motionless at the door, the Third Young Master spoke.

"Is this the young lady's husband?" The third young master stood up to greet him.

"No, it's a person I've met a few times who said he wanted to come over to join in the fun." Qiao Shinian shook her head. When the man walked up to her, she felt that the Third Young Master looked quite immature and was no more than sixteen or seventeen years old.

Judging from the voice, it sounds like a girl.

As for appearance, it just feels like she lacks some of the tough lines of a man now.

A woman disguised as a man?

"Miss Qiao, please take a seat." The third young master kindly invited Qiao Shinian to sit down.

Mo Lin didn't wait for anyone to call him and sat down next to Qiao Shinian.

The door was pushed open, and a maid came in with tea and served it to the three people.

"Miss Qiao, let me see your answer. Are you saying that the rain is not originally water, but water vapor?" The Third Young Master looked at the explanation in brackets after water vapor. There were three pages in total, one of which was a schematic diagram of the earth and the atmosphere in Qiao Shi's New Year paintings.

"Yes." Qiao Shinian nodded, "Raining is a water cycle process."

"Miss, how can you prove the correctness of what you said?" The third young master looked at Qiao Shinian, his eyes full of confusion. "I admit that your explanation is interesting, but just being interesting won't earn you a reward."

"Before I came up here, I was thinking, if you ask me to prove it, how can I prove it? After dinner, I still didn't think about how I could prove it. After all, you can't fly into the clouds and confirm that it is the water vapor and ice crystals I mentioned.

But there is a less rigorous method you can try. When others are steaming buns, you can observe the white mist rising up. See how the water vapor in the steamer turns into water droplets when it cools down. "

After hearing Qiao Shinian's explanation, the Third Young Master seemed to be thinking: "Indeed, I was very curious about the white mist in the pot when cooking. When I reached out my hand, I felt it was very hot, and when I took my hand back, it became wet."

"You said that the world we live in is called the Earth? And it's round?" The third young master reluctantly accepted Qiao Shinian's theory and asked curiously.

Qiao Shinian nodded: "If nothing unexpected happens, this world will be called Earth. After all, we have the sun and the moon, and they both rise in the east and set in the west. We also have the Big Dipper and the North Star."

The Third Young Master excitedly held Qiao Shinian's hand, his face eager to learn: "Can you tell me in detail?"

"This is a different price. Knowledge requires payment." Qiao Shinian pulled his hand back.

The Third Young Master seemed to realize his impoliteness, and he coughed and shouted to the outside of the door: "Cui Cui, bring me my purse."

After an hour, there were already six gold bars in front of Qiao Shinian.

Mo Lin supported his head with one hand and kept looking at Qiao Shinian and answered. To be honest, who cares about these trivial matters in normal times? Just live happily. It seems that since these things happened to those guys in the Imperial Observatory, no one should care.

Perhaps, even those guys in the Imperial Observatory cannot give such an explanation.

Mo Lin couldn't help but doubt Qiao Shinian's origins again.

Where did she come from?

The third young master was very interested and paid money to listen to Qiao Shinian's answers to all her questions.

Cuicui behind her had already taken out a pen and paper to write down the answers to all the questions. The noise outside disappeared at this moment, and they were immersed in the ocean of knowledge.

"So, that's how it is. Ants rely on their antennae to get home. I thought they could remember all the terrain near their nests. In other words, if we just wipe the path the ants have walked with our hands, they won't be able to return to their nests."

Qiao Shinian nodded.

Just when the Third Young Master wanted to ask something else, the door was pushed open, and a gatekeeper walked in and looked at Qiao Shinian, then looked at the Third Young Master who was obviously very unhappy after being disturbed. The strong man spoke awkwardly: "Third Young Master, there is a young man outside the door... He said he wants this girl to go back to the mansion to rest."

The third young master turned his head and looked at Qiao Shinian: "Your family is here to look for you?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, he should be my future husband." Qiao Shinian stood up, bowed to the third young master, and said, "It's getting late, I should go back. If you have any questions, please write them down. I will come back tomorrow to answer your questions."

"How about this? I'll book two more first-class guest rooms, and you can rest here tonight. We're close, so we can continue chatting!" The third young master walked up to her with great interest, "What do you think? I think it would be a waste of Miss's energy if I go back now and you come here tomorrow, so why don't we just stay here?"

"Don't mess around!" A man walked in, and in front of him stood Mu Qingchen. The man looked up at Qiao Shinian and apologized, "Please forgive me, young lady. I was raised at home and I am used to being casual, so I don't have much restraint when speaking."

Behind him were two young men, who rushed to the Third Young Master as soon as they came in: "Oh, uncle, you are an idiot again!"

Mu Qingchen walked to Qiao Shinian, nodded to the Third Young Master, and then ignored them. He took Qiao Shinian's hand and said, "It's late, it's time to go back and rest."

"Well, I know. I was just having so much fun talking that I forgot the time." Qiao Shinian took out his hand and put the gold nuggets on the table into his purse. He raised his purse proudly, and heard the dull sound of the gold nuggets colliding inside. "Look, the weight of knowledge! I made a lot of money tonight!"

"Yeah." Mu Qingchen nodded lovingly, took her hand and walked outside.

Qiao Shinian turned around and looked at the Third Young Master: "See you tomorrow afternoon."

Seeing that everyone had left without even looking at him, Mo Lin showed a bitter smile and walked out of the room.

The Third Young Master saw that everyone had left and said unhappily, "Second Brother, why are you stopping me?"

The second young master turned his head, and the two young men looked at the gatekeeper and Cuicui respectively, motioning them to go out.

"Little sister! Do you know who those two men were?" The second young master tapped her forehead helplessly, "The capital is under the feet of the emperor. Anyone you meet could be a royal aristocrat."

"How could it be such a coincidence? Could it be that I met the prince?" The Third Young Master simply stopped pretending and looked at his two nephews. "Don't you agree?"

The two teenagers looked at their father, shook their heads and stepped back: "I don't know."

The second young master was helpless. He looked at the troublesome sister in front of him and said, "It's not the prince, it's the prince, the virtuous prince Mu Qingchen."

"I……!"

"The last one to leave was General Xuanwu's legitimate son, Mo Lin."

"That learned lady said that the virtuous king is her future husband, so she must be Princess Ping'an!"

"No."