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Hearing Zhou Jin's answer, the host looked at the question card and said blankly,"My answer is level 12. How is it different?”

When Jiang Bo saw this, he shook his head and said,"Level 12 was made up by netizens. My wife is a doctor. In addition to the classification method of the World Health Organization, there are also the numerical grading method, the chief complaint pain grading method, the visual simulation method, and so on."

The host listened to Jiang Bo's supplement and his expression was a little awkward. Then, he said,"Thank you for your advice. Now, there is one last question. Please recite the ten wishes from Mr. Tao Yuanming's leisure poem.”

"Your questions are really tricky. Most people might have heard of it, but there shouldn't be many who can memorize this awkward Fu. How about this? If I recite it in Mandarin, it won't show my level. I'll use Greek..." Jiang Bo said confidently with a smile.

After saying that, Jiang Bo thought for a while and combined it with Homer's epic to organize his wording. Mandarin was the most unique and beautiful language in the world. Other languages could not compare to it. Reciting classical Chinese in Greek was even more difficult and challenging.

The powerful God of Gamblers 'computing power gave Jiang Bo great agility and logic. A few minutes later, Jiang Bo began to recite the Ten Vows of Leisure Ode in Greek.

Everyone was confused, but it didn't stop them from appreciating Jiang Bo's infectious recitation. After reciting it, the host and the staff at the side had yet to react.

"Are you done memorizing?"

Jiang Bo nodded.

Seeing this, the host and staff members applauded and said,"I admire you. Very few people can answer the questions we asked today, let alone answer all of them. Please accept our knees…"

"Haha... I'll learn it by reading more books. I play more games…" Jiang Bo couldn't help but sigh.

After that, the host presented the gifts and the staff members gave their blessings one by one.

"Little brother, we'll post the video on the battle sound later. Can you tell me your battle sound account? I felt that you would be popular, so I wanted to add you to the list when I posted the video.”"No, thank you.”Jiang Bo smiled and shook his head. Then, she held Zhou Jin's hand and continued shopping.

"Why are your hands so cold? Come, put them in my pocket to warm them up.”Jiang Bo felt the coldness from Zhou Jin's hand and quickly put it into his coat pocket.

Zhou Jin didn't care at all. He just looked at Jiang Bo with admiration and said,""What is that leisure poem?"

"A poem on leisure. It is a poem written by Mister Five Willows. This Fu described a beautiful woman that the author had been thinking about day and night. The author fantasized about being with her day and night, inseparable. He even wanted to turn into various objects and attach themselves to this beauty.”Jiang Bo said with a smile.

"Ugh, I suddenly feel that I am not worthy of you…" Zhou Jin's pretty face was embarrassed as she sighed.

"Then what should we do? Why don't I cripple my own martial arts…" Jiang Bo suddenly joked.

"Haha…"

Then, the two of them shuttled between the various shops and found a restaurant for lunch. In the afternoon, they went to the Oriental Pearl Tower. Although the two of them had been here several times before, the scenery had always been different for each person. The two of them leaned against the railing of the tower. Jiang Bo looked at the surging river below, warm and fragrant, and couldn't help but feel heroic. He pointed at a few landmark buildings not far away and said to Zhou Jin,"Please call me Jiang Bancheng in the future…"

Jiang Bo had an impassioned look as if he was pointing out the country, but in Zhou Jin's eyes, he was like a simple-minded fool. Looking at the mocking gazes of the people around him, Zhou Jin quickly buried his head in Jiang Bo's chest and said in a muffled voice,""How embarrassing."

No matter how thick-skinned Jiang Bo was, he couldn't take it anymore after experiencing such a gaze of social death. Originally, he wanted to be a little romantic and take advantage of the opportunity to deepen his feelings. However, in this situation, Jiang Bo felt his scalp go numb. His face was red as he pulled Zhou Jin away in a hurry.

"How awkward…" Jiang Bo pulled Zhou Jin downstairs. The muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch.

"Haha... Fortunately, no one recognized us. Otherwise, we would be too ashamed to face anyone.”Zhou Jin laughed so hard that he bent over, clutching his stomach. His light laughter came intermittently.

"Sigh, what's wrong with society now? If he told the truth, would he be killed by society?”Jiang Bo forcefully defended his actions.

Then, the two of them went around to take photos and videos. As the sky gradually darkened, Jiang Bo brought Zhou Jin to the Wangjiang Pavilion. This restaurant was a famous couple's restaurant in Shanghai, and it was also a holy place for marriage proposals.

"I've heard of this restaurant, but I've never been here before.”Zhou Jin looked at the exquisite decoration of the restaurant. There were many couples inside, snuggling up to each other with sweet smiles on their faces.

"We can come openly in the future.”

The dishes were exquisite and suited the tastes of the people of Shanghai. However, Jiang Bo was still the same as before. After he sat down at the table, he spoke less and only focused on eating. Looking at Jiang Bo eating, Zhou Jin couldn't help but have a bigger appetite.

"Jiang Bo, when are your tickets? I want to send you to the airport…" Zhou Jin suddenly said after eating a few mouthfuls.

"My flight is at 7 am. I don't need you to send me off. There's a car coming to pick me up tomorrow morning.”Jiang Bo put down his bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said.

At this moment, the atmosphere became heavy.

Jiang Bo smiled and shook Zhou Jin's fair and tender hand. He said,""It's okay. I'll be back after the new year. We'll have plenty of time to be together then.”

After dinner, the two watched a movie. Seeing that it was almost time, Jiang Bo planned to send Zhou Jin back. In the car, the two of them did not talk much, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant. Downstairs, Zhou Jin had just entered the apartment building when he immediately ran back.

She hugged Jiang Bo's neck tightly and murmured with a sobbing tone,""I can't bear to part with you…"

Jiang Bo sniffed the fragrance of jasmine on Zhou Jin's black and smooth hair and said softly,""Don't cry. I can't bear to see you sad. I came back around the eighth day of the lunar new year. I call you every day. Go up.”

Listening to Jiang Bo's gentle persuasion, Zhou Jin sobbed slightly. Her beautiful big eyes were red. Downstairs, there were people passing by occasionally, and they all seemed to know Zhou Jin. Most of them were tactful and did not disturb him. They only took a few simple glances.

The two of them parted ways. Jiang Bo drove home, thinking about his first date with Zhou Jin today. It was a fly in the ointment.

She got up at five in the morning, washed up, and went to the entrance of the neighborhood. The special pick-up car had already arrived. After getting in the car, they went to the airport to wait for boarding.

At around nine o'clock, Jiang Bo called Zhou Jin to tell him that he was safe. He picked up a car at the airport in Changnan City and headed straight to his hometown in the countryside. Over a hundred kilometers away, the journey home was long. Jiang Bo hummed a song and rushed home before lunch.

His hometown in the countryside was a small four-story building. The scattered houses added up to an area of nearly 200 square meters. If it was in the city area of Shanghai, it would be an old mansion.

On the eve of the Lunar New Year, it was the custom of Jiang Bo's hometown to go into the mountains to sweep the graves in the afternoon. It was six o'clock in the evening, the day of the ancestral hall's worship. The hundreds of families in the village needed to go to the ancestral hall to burn incense and set off firecrackers. The ancestral hall square was extremely lively.

As long as there was any movement in the village, the entire village would know about it. Many elders would greet Jiang Bo. Gann had been polite since he was young. He responded to each of them and in the blink of an eye, the two packs of cigarettes in his pocket were gone.

The New Year's Eve dinner was very lively. Jiang Bo's second aunt was married in the village, so the relationship between the two families was very close. There was also Jiang Bo's uncle. The three families ate back and forth. Jiang Bo even specially sent a few bottles of good wine to each family.

The fireworks in the countryside rang throughout the night. This was the most lively time of the year. Jiang Bo had specially taken a lot of videos and sent them to Zhou Jin. After the New Year's Eve dinner, they had to stay up until midnight.

At times like this, Jiang Bo would usually play games in his room or play cards with his friends in the village. However, there was one more thing this year, and that was to video chat with Zhou Jin. The two of them talked about what they had seen and heard on New Year's Eve and occasionally missed each other.

At this moment, Mrs. Jiang's voice came from downstairs."Xiao Bo, your dad is playing cards at Uncle Feng's house again and lost money there. Hurry up and bring him back.”

Jiang Bo was in the middle of a sweet talk. When he heard the shouts downstairs, he couldn't help but frown. He went downstairs and looked at the camera on his phone as he said to Mother Jiang,"Aiya, it's fine. It's the new year, so it's normal to lose some money in cards. My dad loses every year, so it's normal.”

"No way. In the past, he would lose a little money, but this time, he played a little big. I saw that the money on the table was piled up high. Hurry up and drag your father back.”

Jiang Bo looked at Mrs. Jiang and gestured. He felt that something was wrong. In the past, when they played cards, the most they would win or lose was a few thousand or ten thousand yuan. Why was it so big this year? She quickly went upstairs and took a set of clothes, planning to take a look.

On the way, he told Zhou Jin that he was going out.

"Okay, then be careful."

After saying that, Jiang Bo quickly rushed to Uncle Feng's house. Uncle Feng was considered Jiang Bo's elder. His real name was Jiang Feng. He had been working in Guangdong Province for a few years and had not returned home for a few years. After returning home for the past two years, he basically did not go out much. He made a living by gambling all day. He played mahjong in this house and bullfighting in that house. Before he knew it, his three-story house had been built.

Everyone in and out of the village said that he was a cheater. His wife opened a barbershop in the county town. It was a hairdresser, but the shop was a mahjong parlor. The husband and wife had probably done too many things that were detrimental to their virtue. Their first child died prematurely, and they gave birth to two daughters in succession. They had to bear the fine forcefully, and the third child gave birth to a son. The two daughters were obedient and sensible. They were also of the age to get married. However, because Jiang Feng was very stubborn about the betrothal gifts, no one dared to come to their door to propose marriage.

His son was already eighteen or nineteen years old, but because he had been spoiled since he was young, he did not learn well outside. He fought all day long and was sent to the detention center at a young age. Now, he was muddling through his days in a technical secondary school.

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