Si Wuya said disapprovingly: "It's just a vague question. It's normal that you can't answer it."

"Senior Brother Seventh, please take a rest early. Junior Brother, please leave."

…

Lu Zhou, who returned to the East Pavilion, came to the table, waved his brush and drew the appearance of the golden lotus on the paper.

After looking at it for a moment, Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded.

Cutting down golden lotus has been proven to be feasible. The next step is to increase the survival rate. With the brains of the entire world, they should be able to come up with a better way.

Working together as a team is ultimately better than fighting alone.

Just when he was about to study the Heavenly Book, a voice came from outside the door——

"Disciple pays homage to Master! Master has a long life!"

"Come in."

By hearing the voice, you can tell that it is the Eighth Disciple Zhu Honggong.

Zhu Hong pushed the door open and entered, knelt down and said: "Master... I feel that the seventh senior brother is not convinced!"

"Not convinced?" Lu Zhou looked at Zhu Honggong doubtfully.

Si Wuya, let alone Si Wuya, couldn't answer those questions just now. What else could he be dissatisfied with?

"He said that the questions you asked are very general and it is normal for you not to be able to answer them." Zhu Honggong said cautiously.

Lu Zhou frowned.

This evil disciple is indeed much more difficult to train than Yu Shangrong.

I really don’t believe it anymore.

He suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by mathematics, and his old face couldn't help but twitch.

There is no need for the seven major problems in mathematics, nor for technical problems in highly sophisticated fields. After all, Lu Zhou himself cannot prove and answer these problems, and he will still be unconvinced when the time comes.

Lu Zhou waved his hand, and a piece of rice paper flew up.

I picked up my writing brush, used the current language again, and organized a math problem, rustling...

After a while, the rice paper was filled with words.

"Give it to him." Lu Zhou put down the brush.
Chapter completed!