Xiuxian: The lady is a vegetable, I am so happy

Chapter 21
The fire spirit fruit can strengthen the fire spirit root, and the three thousand points are not bad, so I bought it directly.

Looking at the points, there are more than 14 left.

It is very important to accumulate points now. If you can have 100 million points, you will be comfortable.

At this moment, everyone has turned around half a circle.

There are many species of flowers in the backyard, such as hibiscus, oncidium, mandarin duck jasmine, and rose.
Mostly fall flowers.

Mu Zibai took a deep breath, and could smell the fragrance of flowers from time to time.

Walking on the stone bridge in the lake, watching the tranquil water surface, it is a pity that it is the end of autumn, if it is summer, you can see the scene of lotus blooming all over the lake.

Wen Ren Qingyi slowed down, walked up to Mu Zibai, and asked with a smile: "Brother-in-law, do you think the flowers in our yard are pretty?"

Mu Zibai: "."

Looking at Wen Ren Qing Yi with a strange face, he shrank his head back a bit, wary of Wen Ren Qing Yi.

To be honest, it's not that Mu Zibai is narrow-minded, but that Wenren Qingyi almost writes: I'm going to kill you, these four words are written on his face.

I'm afraid this is a contemporary Yangmou master, right?
Gollum.

Swallowing, the corner of his mouth twitched, Wenren Qingyi's little face that couldn't hide anything.

Muzibai shook his head without a smile, and said:
"good."

"I heard that my uncle is a scholar, do you have any inspiration to write a poem?" Wen Ren Qingyi asked with a smile, this smile is harmless to humans and animals.

"No inspiration." Mu Zibai replied decisively, the ghost knows what this little clever ghost is going to do, but there must be nothing good.

Just her attitude can explain everything, you can take care of yourself.

Wen Ren Qingyi gritted his teeth, smiled very maliciously, and said: "Brother-in-law, if you don't work hard, maybe you will have inspiration."

"I'm not good at writing." Mu Zibai still refused decisively.

Wen Ren Qingyi pointed to the flowers on one side, and said, "Brother-in-law, can you quickly see if the flowers over there look good?"

Mu Zibai: "."

This little girl, isn't she trying to push me down while she's not paying attention?

Yangmou's scheme is a bit obvious, Mu Zibai let out a breath, and said, "Where is it?"

Looking over, Wenren Qingyi leaned over, as if he had succeeded in a trick, and said: "That one."

Carefully stretched out his little hand, and pushed Mu Zibai's waist.

As soon as Mu Zibai dodged, he hooked his foot.

"what!"

There was only one scream, followed by another plop.

Wen Renqingyi fell into the water like frying fish, splashing a burst of water.

Sure enough.

Just like what Muzibai thought, Wenren Qingyi almost wrote his thoughts on his face, it's hard not to think about it, it's obvious at a glance.

Really, he is both good at cooking and loves to play.

"Qingyi! Hurry up and grab my hand!" Madam Mu noticed the movement behind her, she was startled, why did she fall into the water?It was fine just now.

Running over in a hurry, Mrs. Mu is just an ordinary person.

"Oh, third sister, why are you so careless to grab my hand." Mu Zibai said with a harmless smile.

Stretch out your hand.

Wenren Qingyi struggled twice, then calmed down, staring at Mu Zibai with fierce eyes.

Wiping the water droplets off his face, he stared at Mu Zibai's hand with a puffy look, wishing he could go up and take a bite.

In the end, he compromised, grabbed Mu Zibai's hand, and was pulled up by Mu Zibai.

"You child, what's going on, you're too careless." Madam Mu said worriedly, but luckily there was no danger.

Wen Ren Qingyi didn't say a word, he clenched his teeth so hard that he almost broke a mouthful of silver teeth, he didn't know what conspiracy was brewing again.

Mu Zibai also said worriedly: "Sister, you are too careless, you must pay attention in the future, don't fall into the water again."

"Isn't it because of that?" Wen Renqingyi stared at Mu Zibai fiercely, and didn't directly say that it was Mu Zibai who pushed him, and swallowed it back.

Mu Zibai thought that the little girl was going to sue her mother.

"You child, why are you so careless, go and change clothes, don't catch a cold." Madam Mu said with concern.

Mu Zibai also said with concern: "Third sister, go quickly, be careful, don't fall into the lake again, or I won't be able to fish your brother-in-law."

"You!" Wenren Qingyi clenched his small fists, and left in an atmosphere, perhaps to change clothes.

"This child." Madam Mu sighed, stared at Mu Zibai, probably guessed something, and said to Mu Zibai: "Sometimes this girl is a bit naughty, don't mind."

"It's okay, kid." Mu Zibai said with a smile, completely treating Wen Ren Qing Yi as a child.

After a while, Wenren Qingyi came back after changing a piece of clothes for a long time.

He didn't say a word, apparently still losing his temper, walked over, pushed Wenren Reimu and walked forward, no one paid attention.

Muzibai said with a smile: "Didn't you ask me to write a poem? I just had a sudden inspiration. Do you want to hear it, Sanmei?"

Wenren Qingyi: "."

Bai Muzibai glanced at him, seeing Muzibai's face like this, he was very angry, did he get inspired when he saw me falling into the water?

"You guy, did you get inspiration when you saw me fall into the water?" Wen Ren Qingyi said angrily, guessing that Mu Zibai must not be holding back in his heart, maybe he was writing a poem alluding to himself.

Muzibai asked with a smile: "Then you will listen or not."

"Then tell me."

Mu Zibai read leisurely: "The west wind blows the old Houting Lake, and Xiangjun has more gray hair overnight."

It was originally Dongting Lake, but there is no Dongting Lake in this world, so it was changed to Houting Lake in order to meet the occasion.

"Brother-in-law, although your poem is good, it's not right." Wen Ren Qingyi shook his head, although the first two sentences were well written and well written.

However, something was obviously wrong with the present, Wenren Qingyi immediately retorted.

"Oh?" Muzi Bairao asked interestingly, "What's wrong?"

"It's West Wind and white hair. How can it be here? It's obviously not suitable for the scene." Wenren Qingyi pointed out.

Mu Zibai said with a smile: "I haven't finished reading this yet, the next two sentences will be suitable for the occasion."

"Oh? Then I'll listen."

Mu Zibai smiled slightly, and said: "Isn't it appropriate to say the last two sentences? When I am drunk, I don't know the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams."

Wenren Qingyi: "!!!"

Immediately stunned, the poem kept coming back to mind.

Mu Xue savored the poem carefully, and said with satisfaction: "This poem combines fiction and reality, fresh and beautiful, as if the illusory dream is right in front of you."

The language of this poem is vivid and vivid. After listening to it, the dream in that poem is already in my mind, which is close in front of my eyes.

Nowadays, poetry is in a state of saturation, most of the poems written by gifted scholars nowadays are in the past, imitating the poems written by their ancestors, and piling up a lot of words, it is difficult to hear new poems anymore.

And Muzibai's poem made her eyes shine, her ideas are bold and innovative, which shows that the poets have broad horizons and unconstrained ideas.

'I don't know the sky is in the water when I'm drunk, the boat is full of clear dreams and the galaxy'

A strange color flashed in Wenren Reimu's heart.

When Mu Zibai saw the expressions on their faces, it was all expected, Mu Zibai's nine-year compulsory education was not for nothing.

(End of this chapter)