Mrs. Yu smiled and showed two white teeth, which contrasted with the white rice on her mouth:

"One hundred and twenty breaths."

Lu Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief in his eyes, and his tone was calm, but he kept encouraging:

"Oh, that's pretty good, it's already great..."

“It’s really great!”

Mrs. Yu focused on the key points, and said happily:

"Hehe, my mother just underestimates me too much. If she knew I was so powerful, she wouldn't say that I would eat rice in vain all day long."

Lu Jinghong was stunned.

Mrs. Yu lowered her head and pointed her fingers:

"One hundred and twenty breaths... In the words of Sister Song just now, one hundred and one hundred and twenty breaths are both excellent sword skills and are almost the same. Well, but Sister Song and I are still a little different, but... Mr. Lu, you are one hundred and thirteen, right? Well, I'll calculate... One hundred and two to three, just one less... Then, that's the same as I'm less time than Mr. Lu!"

She raised her head, her eyes clear and bright:

"And, you just said that men and women have different physiques, and men are stronger. If you look at it like this... I will beat you even more than Mr. Lu. Is that right? Well, I'm right, it's a foregone conclusion. I can beat Mr. Lu. I'm really great! Mr. Lu has won the award!"

Lu Jinghong:???

Everyone:...

Lu Jinghong suddenly felt that it was too right to not say anything when he was having a meal, otherwise he would have spit out all the food.

Can you suppress me? Can you suppress me by one hundred and two? Can you suppress me even if I am one hundred and three?

What's against Tiangang!

Under the eyes of everyone, a boy in the brocade costume had a tight and red face, and his hands holding the sword were trembling slightly.

"alright."

Song Zhian laughed silently, and then, restrained her smile and interrupted the words of Xiao Niang Yu, who was surprisingly serious and trustworthy on her face.

She touched the little girl's head:

"You forgot why Mrs. Yu told you? Less a little bit of arithmetic on Jianze..."

"oh oh."

What did Mrs. Yu remembered and muttered:

"It's a pity that my mother gave me a bag of snacks fell in Taogu and was snatched away by those monkeys."

While she was talking, she saw Ouyang Rongzheng silently sending the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen, and asked:

"By the way, Brother Sha, where are you and Brother Liu? How are your grades today?"

Ouyang Rong went to the kitchen, and there were only four of them left in the yard.

Sha Ergou suddenly felt energetic and said happily:

"I can't do it. I used 148 breaths, but Brother Liu is so powerful. He only used 109 breaths. He was the second one to leave Taogu, and was in front of Mr. Lu!"

The last sentence is not to be emphasized.

Lu Jinghong's right eyelid twitched.

"Is it not possible to be the second place? Only one place is only three or four breaths away. Why can't it be possible? It's too strict."

Ouyang Rong's felt hat covered his eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes were a little calm under the hat, but to outsiders, his face was dull and silent and honest, and there was no clue.

"It's very strict. Jianze's rules are like this, and it's impossible to make an exception."

Song Zhian's expression was calm, she lowered her eyes slightly, shook her head and said with a plea:

"Just like ours, those who have entered the Taogu for hundreds of breaths can be directly accepted by the female emperor."

When everyone heard this, they were stunned. They couldn't help but look at Song Zhian, who was only one breath away.
Chapter completed!