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Zhao Lingling pouted and said, “Mr.
Qin, if it’s not for adjusting your mood, why do you keep chatting with us and wasting time?
Hurry up and build the Cup Mountain!”
“I’m not wasting time.
Red wine needs to breathe, you know?
I’m just letting the wine breathe!
The weight of the red wine will change slightly after it has breathed, and even the smallest change can alter the bnce point of the Cup Mountain, causing it to copse!
I can’t take that risk.”
Qin Yu grinned, showing a set of pearly white teeth.
Breathe the wine?
The girls had an epiphany!
No wonder Qin Yu isn’t evening out the wine in the sses right now—so he’s letting the wine breathe!
Only after the red wine has fully breathed will there be no mistakes when he evens it out.
Now that the girls understood the situation, they continued to chat about all sorts of things with Qin Yu.
Talking with beautiful women makes time fly, and in the blink of an eye, twenty minutes had passed.
Qin Yu picked up a ss of red wine, sniffed it, and said with a smile, “The wine has breathed enough.
I’m about to start building the Cup Mountain.”
The girls immediately shut their mouths, and even their breathing became much lighter, fearing they might affect Qin Yu.
Qin Yu really didn’t seem to care and turned his head to look at the girls; “Why did you all stop talking?
Where did we leave off?
Lingling, continue.”
Zhao Lingling rolled her eyes andined, “Mr.
Qin, maybe I shouldn’t keep talking, just in case you me me if you fail the challenge.
I’d better wait until you seed before I do.”
Qin Yu shrugged and stopped dwelling on the topic, focusing on adjusting the weight of the wine in the sses.
Qin Yu selected a ss with the lightest weight of red wine as a temte, pouring wine out of the other sses until their weight matched the temte, and then he stopped.
Qin Yu adjusted quickly.
In less than half a minute, the weight of the sixteen sses of red wine waspletely even.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Yu began to build the Cup Mountain.
Du Wenjun knew she shouldn’t disturb Qin Yu at this time, but she just couldn’t help it.
“Mr.
Qin, are you done adjusting already?
I remember, Sasha Stark took half an hour to adjust the weight of the sses!
It hasn’t even been half a minute for you, isn’t that a bit too childish?”
As Du Wenjun spoke, the girls all looked towards the bnce scale on the table.
The purpose of this bnce scale was to adjust the weight of the red wine in the sses, but Qin Yu hadn’t used the bnce scale at all!
“Mr.
Qin, Coach Du is right, everyone uses a bnce scale to adjust the weight of red wine.
Aren’t you being a little hasty?”
Zhao Lingling said with a frown.
“I am heartened by everyone’s meticulous attitude.
Indeed, ordinary people need to use a bnce scale to adjust the weight, but I am not an ordinary person.
Since you all are unsure, you can help me verify it.”
Qin made a weing gesture.
Du Wenjun and Zhao Lingling looked at each other, and Du Wenjun nodded.
Zhao Lingling didn’t hold back and took the temte ss to the left side of the bnce scale, making the left side immediately dip down.
Zhao Lingling randomly picked up one of the other fifteen sses of red wine and ced it on the right side of the bnce scale.
With a swish, the right end sank down.
After rocking back and forth a couple of times, the two ends of the bnce scale returned to an absolute state of equilibrium.
This scene was about to make the girls’ eyes pop out of their heads!
This defies science!
Mr.
Qin was just using his hands to adjust the weight of the wine in the sses—how could he have adjusted it to the exact milligram?