Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 150 I still have to come

"Qian Lan!"

Everyone shouted in unison, wanting to use these two words to impress Xie Fu, thinking about how high-spirited and vigorous we were on the night of the seventh day of the seventh month, like brothers with blood and one heart!

Xie Fu hehe: "Everyone is a literati, don't talk about doing it."

——Yangzhou talent, Qianlan was also what you said first.

Broke, I got shit thrown.

Lan Ning turned around abruptly, looked at Xie Fu coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "You said those two words!"

New hatred and old hatred!Xie Fu hurriedly explained: "Qian Lan is our Yang..."

Before Xie Fu finished speaking, a hand came out from behind and covered his mouth.

One person came out and braved Lan Ning: "Yes, Qian Lan! It's what our Yangzhou genius said."

Touch the eggs!I am from Yangzhou, you are from Suzhou, what about us, you are adding fuel to the flames, you can't wait to push me into the fire pit.

Lan Ning smiled coldly: "Very well, guess, guess what you want." This sentence is also equivalent to putting Xie Fu on the opposite side.

——Yangzhou talent, we cheer for you outside every night, can you hear that?
Xie Fu replied: "No, I didn't go to see Lady Lanning at all." Xie Fu wanted to get rid of the relationship.

——You really sold the handkerchief, why did you refuse when I offered 100 taels!

Xie Fu thought to himself, brother, don't wipe shit, you didn't see that Lan Ning hates me to death, after a while, you pat your ass and leave, but I can run like a monk, but I can't run away from the temple.

——It seems that even Lanning is hard to get into your eyes, and you are willing to exchange it for silver.

Well, Xie Fu was already covered in shit, and calmly said: "Everyone, let's guess the riddle, time is running out."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Burning Incense. After such a toss, only about one-third of the half stick of incense remained.

But he was also calm, his eyes fell on Xie Fu, and he pinned his hopes on him.

Xie Fu simply lowered his eyes, it's none of his business anyway.

Everyone thought that Xie Fu was deep in thought and did not dare to disturb him.

Seeing that Xie Fu hadn't said anything for a while, the two people on the left and right immediately fanned the wind on Xie Fu's body with the fans in their hands, lest he get hot and lose his mind.

Seeing that the burning incense was getting shorter and shorter, someone finally couldn't help but said: "Yangzhou talent, didn't you think of a single one?"

Xie Fu said: "Guess, how can I solve such a difficult puzzle? It's not like you don't know that Mrs. Lanning is so talented."

Miss Lanning, I praise you.Clanning didn't seem to appreciate it at all.

--what!We depend on you!Otherwise, everyone will walk out of here with bare buttocks in a while.

Juan'er poked the ground with the pole in her hand, throwing it loudly, and said to Xie Fu, "Haha, I'm going to let you be beaten naked in a while!"

A picture immediately appeared in Xie Fu's mind, the chicken being beaten on the chopping board.

Opening his eyes suddenly, like a tiger descending the mountain, he raised his hand and grabbed a folding fan, fanning himself gently, his appearance was indescribably chic.

"The answer to the riddle of returning to Cambodia is thorn red."

"The answer to this mystery is the four seasons."

"Lianjin is alone on the couch with his body and soul upside down. The answer to the riddle is to leave."

"The embroidered shoes are coming to the courtyard, and the lotus steps are hesitant. The answer is the red hemp."

"Closely listen to the answer to the mystery of knocking jade in the west chamber is Jingui."

"When you are in the boudoir, you wear makeup and powder, and the answer to self-love in your clothes is Fuli."

"When you are outside, you forget your bun and messy temples, and the old woman is no different. The answer is Lao Lai Jiao."

"The concubine leans on the fence and looks at the yellow grass. The answer to the riddle is peony."

Seeing the answers to the mysteries being solved one by one, these literati also became excited. Although Qian Lan had nothing to do with them, they came here today to feel proud, and it was the same for Yangzhou talents to act as representatives.

Humph, mistake our modesty for incompetence.

In contrast, Lan Ning's complexion became more and more ugly, and the red lips under the veil were biting lightly, showing a little nervousness.

This chip is too big, fame, dignity, and even innocence.

Someone counted: "I have guessed eight more, only two."

"Yangzhou talent is so fierce, Qianlan is just around the corner!"

Xie Fu cupped his hands: "Much praise, I will inherit the prestige of all of you." Suddenly caught a glimpse of the eyes of the three women.

Juaner is angry!
Qinglian is angry!

Lanning resentment!

Xie Fu thought to himself, I am really not a human today.

If I guess the last two correctly, Miss Lanning's reputation will be ruined and her face will be wiped out.

If I can't figure it out, all the good brothers will walk out naked.

We are all good brothers and sisters, why are we so stiff.

Although Mrs. Lanning is a bit more aggressive, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like a group of us men are bullying her, a little lady.

Looking at Lanning again, I feel that those watery eyes are full of grievances.

I am a beast!We beasts!

Xie Fu made a decision at the moment, males are proud of dew, and if they go naked for a while today, it can be regarded as returning to nature and returning to basics.

Seeing that the talented man in Yangzhou didn't say a word for a long time, as time went by, everyone was anxious, but they didn't dare to disturb him.

Finally someone couldn't help shouting: "The incense is almost gone."

Xie Fu responded casually: "The answer to the riddle of the three crosses in September is coltsfoot."

Excited: "Okay! Guess one more!"

——How could it be coltsfoot?
Xie Fu explained: "When September [-] comes to kowtow, if you kowtow the same style, isn't it just coltsfoot."

Everyone was amazed, this riddle is so difficult, this synonymous change of words is already the most difficult of the riddles, it needs to be well understood, this riddle is actually solved first, then changed after changing.

If only a few people came today, Lanning would really kill him on the spot.

Fortunately, he dragged Yangzhou talent into the water, otherwise his butt would be exposed.

Although everyone behaved unrestrainedly, and their mouths were full of passion, but in fact, everyone was very wicked. Lao Liang and others who had just left first, probably had already prepared their clothes at the gate of Huiyingyuan.

Lan Ning looked at Xie Fu who was answering in a chic way. The last two questions are the most difficult ones. It seems that there is nothing to answer, but in fact, there are three changes, which require quick thinking, and ordinary people can't figure it out.

These are also Lanning's last two life-saving talismans.

Although I was extremely reluctant in my heart, I couldn't help but praise him, what a talent in Yangzhou.

It's just that for some reason, the hatred in his eyes is even stronger, why are you doing this to me!
——Yangzhou talent, only the last one left!

Lanning's heart trembled when he heard the sound: "Couldn't he even guess the one he's underestimating?"

"Hate can't stop and stop independently...the answer..."

Xie Fu looked at Lan Ning, met her gaze, moved his lips slightly, as if about to speak, then stopped again, several times in a row.

In Lan Ning's eyes, this move and stop, but it touched her heartstrings. It was the first time that her body and mind were being manipulated like this. If she wanted to be sad, she would be sad, and if she wanted to be happy, she would be happy.

In the end, Lanning looked away and turned around arrogantly.

When the needle could be heard, Juan'er's excited voice sounded: "The incense is burnt out, it's time!"

Xie Fu felt a sense of relief in his heart, he tried his best, he was worthy of the support of all the brothers, and did not hurt Mrs. Lanning.

Juan'er's words were like a basin of cold water poured on everyone's heads, and a ball of sadness was stuffed into their hearts, just like the moment of being sentenced to death, the line between luck and reality finally drew a clear line.

(End of this chapter)