The soldiers took the order and began to observe the terrain. No one spoke, and the whole tent was quiet, with only breathing sounds.

"Time is up!" Geshuhan picked up a piece of tart cloth, covered the sand table, and said, "You stay, you all go out."

One soldier stayed, and the other soldiers went out. Geshuhan said, "Tell me thirty place names!"

"Shibao City, Chiling, Gouerkan, Xiaodaoquan..." The soldier's memory was also good. He said thirty-six place names in one breath, but he could no longer say it.

Ge Shuhan nodded and said, "There are a total of 127 place names above, and you can say thirty-six, which is great. Go out first!"

The soldiers came in one by one, and only a little over a hundred could remember thirty place names, and thirty or forty people didn't remember enough thirty. When the soldiers finished speaking, Geshuhan looked at Wang Zhongsi and asked, "Wang Zhongsi, how many have you remembered?"

He admired Wang Zhongsi very much and intended to consider him.

Wang Zhongsi said slowly: "What I remember is not the place name, but the entire terrain. I can do it again."

"No way? Do you have such a good memory?" Ge Fushun was the first to believe it. He can't blame him for how old Wang Zhongsi was, and he was less than seven years old. Even a genius could not have such a good memory.

Chen Wanrong was intrigued and smiled and said, "Wang Zhongsi, then you can try it."

Geshuhan was just thinking about this, so he lifted up the oil cloth, took the wooden sign away, picked up a wooden stick, and swept it on the sand table. The terrain of Longxi, which was originally full of mountains and rivers, no longer existed.

Wang Zhongsi was a little short and could not reach it. He brought a chair, stood on the chair, and started making sand tables. His handsome little face was extremely serious, his lips were closed, and his big black eyes were staring at the sand tables, without any distraction. After a while, he made a part of it. Ge Shuhan raised his eyebrows: "It's true that there are two tricks!"

What I made now is exactly the same as what Geshuhan did, which makes people convinced.

After working all the way, when Wang Zhongsi stopped, a map of Longxi appeared on the sand table again. Chen Wanrong remembered it well. Although he did not remember the terrain of Longxi in his heart, he at least remembered it for a long time. After a closer look, it was similar to Ge Shuhan's work and praised: "Wang Zhongsi, it is really rare for you to remember it so much! I have seen it, I have seen it!"

Ge Fushun smiled and picked up Wang Zhongsi and kissed him excitedly on the forehead: "Wang Zhongsi, you are such a talented person! I only remember half of this terrain map, but you can remade it. It's amazing, amazing!"

Ge Shuhan nodded, browsed and said, "Wang Zhongsi, you did a good job. But, here, you did something wrong." He pointed on the sand table.

When Chen Wanrong looked at it, it turned out that one of the places called "Jiuzhao" was a little different from what Geshuhan did. Geshuhan remembered it clearly, otherwise he would not have noticed it.
Chapter completed!