Elder Chen's expression slowly returned to normal, but he was still acting crafty. Long Feiyu understood that this person's mission was the same as Teacher Chen's.

The Manor Owner smiled, "There's no need. There's a speciality in cultivation, Young Master Long is still young, how can you possibly know everything? With this foundation, you will be able to become the Mister of Young Gongzi! "

Mr. Mann helplessly said: "Yes!"

Her gaze turned towards Long Feiyu, as if saying: "Don't be too proud, I only let you off once for Manor Owner's sake!"

Long Feiyu suddenly said: "This must be the other man from Young Gongzi!"

Mr. Mann nodded his head: "Young Gongzi's identity is different. Manor Owner has very high expectations of him, I am responsible for teaching him arithmetic!"

Long Feiyuwei laughed: "Poetry, arithmetic, and above all, good! Under the guidance of the two of you, the Young Gongzi will be a dragon amongst men in the future! When Master talked about arithmetic, the students were also a little more knowledgeable, so we can discuss it! "

Ren Wucheng had a troubled look on his face, but Manor Owner was actually very excited: "It's rare that young master even knows math. Fine, Mr. Mann, you can give it a try!"

Mr. Mann smiled slightly: "I have a question that I have not been able to answer. Young master is extremely quick-witted, I think you can explain it to me!"

If he said he didn't know the result, then he must have known. Otherwise, why would he be so excited? Long Feiyu did not care at all. Since this old fellow was going to compete with him in arithmetic, then wouldn't he have to smash his eggs against a rock? Although he was not the director of Mathematics, he was still a graduate of a university, and the arithmetic here was at most equivalent to the level of an elementary school. It would be strange if it could stop him.

Long Feiyu nodded his head: "I will definitely help you clear your doubts!"

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. The remaining questions had yet to be answered. He was just saying that he could clear his doubts. What a presumptuous person!

Old mister Ren laughed coldly, "Young master, listen carefully! My title is a poem! "

Long Feiyuwei was slightly surprised: "A combination of arithmetic and poetry? Creative move! Please recite a poem! "

Old mister Ren chanted, "I heard that the guests next door get a share of silver, but I don't know if they know anything about silver. Each person is worth seven taels of silver, and each person is worth half a catty! Q: How much silver does it cost? "

Everyone was also silently reciting this strange poem. Everyone was also repeatedly thinking, "How many people and how much silver?" But they were all confused, and the Manor Owner said, "The Mr. Mann problem is too difficult. If you don't know anything, how are you going to calculate? "

The Mr. Mann smiled: "Nothing is difficult in this world. To be honest, Manor Owner said that he already had an answer! After a few days and several nights of calculation, this old one has finally found the mystery! "

Manor Owner nodded: "I'm impressed!"

Mr. Mann was proud.

Long Feiyu raised his head, "What's half a kilogram?"

He calculated it based on five taels of silver and realized that there was something wrong with it.

Everyone burst into laughter. Phoenix had just finished a mouthful of tea. Hearing him suddenly ask such an extremely childish question, he coughed non-stop, and his face was completely red.

Manor Owner said with great difficulty, "Looks like young master doesn't know arithmetic. It's nothing! "

Suddenly a clear voice said: "I know!"

Long Feiyu lowered his head, it was the fat Young Gongzi with his fists raised, "I know, half a catty is eight taels!"

Mr. Mann laughed: "Young Gongzi is smart!"

Long Feiyu nodded: "I thought it would be eight taels. "But there's something wrong with it. Eight silvers is enough, fifteen people, one hundred and twelve silvers!"

Mr. Mann opened his eyes wide. "You … How did you figure it out? How is that possible? "

Manor Owner also gaped: "Was the result right?"

Mr. Mann nodded: "That's precisely the result. [Young master is far more intelligent than I can ever be!] I am ashamed, shameless! "

Long Feiyuwei laughed: "This question is actually an extremely simple one, each person gets 7 taels of silver, each person gets 8 taels, each person gets 8 taels, the difference between each person caused the difference of 15 places, of course it would be 15 people, with the number of people, the calculation of the silver taels would be easy, I think that Young Gongzi can figure it out too!"

In fact, he had directly set up an equation in his mind. However, the way to solve the equation was probably not understood by the people here for a year, so he didn't mention it at all.

Mr. Mann said in admiration, "Listening to what Young Master said, it does sound like it, but this old one … Sigh! Young Noble is a genius, he can definitely become a good teacher in the Young Gongzi, what is this old man still doing here? "Let's go, let's go!" He was rather straightforward. If he was inferior, then he was inferior. He would never renege on his debt! If he lost, he would leave.

Long Feiyu hurriedly said: "Mr. Mann, Mr. Chen, you two are actually learned people. Young Gongzi has two schools, and naturally, you have a huge future ahead of you, and what I have learnt is a little different from what you two can only be used as a supplement, but not a substitute.

The Manor Owner nodded his head repeatedly: "Young Master Long is knowledgeable, and has a tolerance level. Mister Chen and Mister Ren have their own strengths. From today onwards, the three of you are all teachers of the Young Gongzi, and the Villa treats you with respect! I hope the three of you don't mind. "

Long Feiyu nodded: "Thank you, Manor Owner, for your kindness. No matter how long I can stay in the Villa, I will definitely do my best to teach you well!"

Ren and Chen also took a step forward, "Since Manor Owner doesn't mind that we two old fellows are useless, we will naturally continue to stay in the Villa."

The Manor Owner was overjoyed: "Let's set up the wine! Tonight is for Young Master Long's Wind Receiving Wine, and also for Young Gongzi's Master's Wine. Young Master Long must drink a few more cups! "

Long Feiyuwei laughed: "Thank you Manor Owner for your kindness, I will definitely do my best!"

His gaze swept across everyone one by one. Feng Tiannan's expression was calm as usual, but Phoenix's eyes were complex. The moment they made contact with his gaze, she immediately turned her head away.

The big and tall Black Turtle Restaurant cast a long shadow under the sunlight. Ripples surfaced in Long Feiyu's heart, there was actually such a tranquil dusk in this extremely complicated and turbulent martial arts world, but how long could this tranquility last?

Could it be that the Moonworshiper Church's Demon Claw was like the shadow of the Black Turtle Restaurant, extending towards his feet?

When would it be possible to truly cut off this Demon Claw and bring peace to the martial arts world?

Or save the people here?

Perhaps unify this place into a useless nation?

Should he restore peace to the martial arts world first, or should he restore peace to the country?

Was this his mission?

Looking at his thoughtful expression, Phoenix's eyes were filled with confusion. The moment he came, he received a job that was many times more than what she had expected. Why did he still seem unhappy?