Godly Empress Doctor

“Ah?” The phoenix dance looked confused. "And the bet? ”

“Of course there is. When you go in for the exam, there will be a casino to open a casino. Sister, those people are so stupid, they can't even bet on you, so the odds of winning are especially high!” Feng Xiaoqi's face fluttered with excitement.

“How high?” Phoenix asked without a word.

“Bet you lose, one to one, but if you win... one to a hundred, then almost everyone goes to bet and bet you lose. ”

“Sister, do you still have money? ”

“I only have ten silver coins, not enough, sister ~” Xiaoqi Feng grabbed Feng's hand.

Phoenix said, “This is 10,000 silver coins. Just play around. Don't bet too much, you know? ”

Ten thousand silver coins, you want to bet more? Feng Xiaoqi was so excited, she grabbed the purse and rushed out!

“Miss, is 10,000 enough? Why don't we take this opportunity...” Qiuling is as excited as Xiaoqi.

Phoenix shook her head: “Little gambling pleasure, big gambling injury, casual play, just make Xiaoqi happy. ”

If there are too many bets, there will be countless problems, and Phoenix doesn't want to deal with them, let alone...

More trouble, more buried in the basement of the old man's house next door? To think of it, the phoenix dance went straight over the wall to find the old man.

The old man was standing under the tree watching the flowers. When he saw Feng dancing over, he waved to her: "Girl, come here. ”

Feng danced his ass and ran over, smiling. “Sir, are you looking for me? ”

“Mm-hmm.” Fangge kept walking inside.

Keep pace with the phoenix dance.

Fangkong took out a roll and placed it in front of the phoenix dance: “Make this roll. ”

Phoenix knows, old man, this is about to go against her rolls.

If you don't talk much, the phoenix dance sits down as a question.

The topic was to be done for several hours, and the phoenix dance was done in less than a minute.

”Blowing dry the ink on it, Xi-feng handed the roll over to her.“ Look, old man. ”

Mr. Fang changed the roll on the spot.

Looking at the hook after hook, the heart of the phoenix dance was a little twitchy, because there was one of the topics, and she wasn't sure.

Surely, the old man Fang's approval changed to that part.

The heart of the phoenix dance has been brought up.

Will God give her luck?

The third big question, the tenth multi-choice topic.

Mr. Fang's pen paused on the last question, and then...

Hit a hook!

Phoenix: “!!! ”

The heart raised by Feng Dance Gao slowly dropped...

And then came the ecstasy!

She's right. Oh, my God!

And it's still a multiple-choice, completely untouched area, so casual!

“Old man, did I really answer that question right?” Phoenix feels a little like a dream.

“Of course.” The old man glanced at her: "You're right, you don't even know? ”

“Monty.” Phoenix is honest.

Old Fong Gong: “…"

The old man used an incredible, incomprehensible, unimaginable gaze... stared deeply at the phoenix dance, then lowered his head and continued to change the roll.

Right, right, right...

The topics behind are all correct, the writing is neat, the logic is rigorous, one more word is more, one less word is less, people can't pick out a little bit of a problem.

Old Fong Gong: “…"

“Sir, can I get a full score?” Phoenix has been thinking about this.

“Hard to say.” The old man shook his head.