I'm stuck on the same day for 1 years

Chapter 31 What are you doing (please recommend)
Although the level of this poem is not particularly high, it is very suitable for the occasion.

Many people clapped their hands and applauded:
"What a phrase, 'a pear blossom presses a crabapple'! The last sentence is simply the finishing touch!"

"This Mr. Zeng is really talented, and Rumeng is also very satisfied with this poem!"

"I don't know if he can pass the fourth level. Are we going to meet the person who passed the level for the first time?"

"Isn't it 'Yishu Lihua' who broke through the barrier? It's not Mr. Zeng!"

"You don't understand, don't you? Didn't you see that Miss Rumeng's eyes have changed when she looks at Mr. Zeng?"

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Everyone started discussing with you and me, but Ye Rumeng ignored the people below, she looked at Zeng Qingfeng and said:

"This time, you have passed the level. I also want to modify the rules for the fourth level. The two of you decide who will come up. If you fail, you will have to cut off an arm."

Hearing this, Ouyang Xiu trembled, waved his hands quickly and said:

"I'm getting old, so let me give the opportunity to Brother Zeng!"

After he finished speaking, he said to Zeng Qingfeng via voice transmission:

"Brother Zeng, I won't argue with you, but if you lose an arm, it won't be easy to explain to your siblings when you turn around. You should decide whether you want to go up!"

"Why don't you go up?"

Zeng Qingfeng smiled slightly and said directly:

"Brother, you can find your Yanzhi to accompany you first, and I will come as soon as I go."

After he finished speaking, he took a step forward and said:
"I'll come!"

"Master Zeng please!"

After Ye Rumeng finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards a room.

Zeng Qingfeng is very familiar with that room, and if the rules are not changed, he is also very familiar with the final test.It's just a landscape painting and a poem.

It seems that after not repeating, many things cannot be judged according to past experience.

After going upstairs and entering the room, the door was closed by two maids.

Zeng Qingfeng looked at the familiar room and opened the folding fan with a smile, and said while fanning:
"Miss Rumeng, you can come up with a question now!"

"What's the rush? I admire Mr. Zeng's talent very much, especially the high mountains and flowing waters you just played, which opened my eyes. Why don't we have a drink or two, maybe I will exempt you from the fourth test when I am happy! "

"Forget it, to be honest, the purpose of breaking through this time is not Miss Rumeng."

Zeng Qingfeng knew Ye Rumeng very well, so he chose to tell the truth.

Ye Rumeng was stunned for a moment, feeling a little absurd in his heart.

The Zeng Qingfeng in front of her was handsome and versatile. If she wanted to commit herself to a man, she would not object to Zeng Qingfeng.

I didn't expect that people were not interested in me!

This made her feel a sense of frustration, and a trace of resentment rose in her heart for no reason.

"Mr. Zeng, what do you mean? Did you break through just to prove your talent?"

"No!" Zeng Qingfeng shook his head and said:
"This time, I want a treasure on the girl. Although this thing is precious to the girl, it is not very useful. If I pass by by chance, can I ask Miss Rumeng to give up my love?"

"what?"

Ye Rumeng was very curious, what about him could attract Zeng Qingfeng more.

Zeng Qingfeng thought for a while and said:

"I want the meteorite on Rumeng's body!"

"A meteorite in the sky?"

Ye Rumeng's face suddenly changed, it wasn't because she didn't want to use the starry sky meteorite as a condition to break through, but mainly because the fact that this thing was on her body was very confidential, how did Zeng Qingfeng know?

"I do have a star meteorite on me, but it was a gift from the elders of my clan when I was young. I kept it in the storage ring and never took it out, let alone told anyone. How did you know?"

"What?" Zeng Qingfeng thought for a while, he couldn't say that I slept with you countless times, you told me many secrets, right?
"It's like this, I met a magic operator before I went down, and the magic operator told me."

"God's fortune teller?"

Ye Rumeng is a little suspicious, but there are many capable people among the monks, and some people can indeed spy on the secrets of heaven, which seems to be all right.

It's just a matter of asking for a fortune teller, which can't be done with money, and sometimes requires some luck.

"I'll just trust you, but I'm curious, are you really not interested in me?"

After she finished speaking, she took off her veil, revealing a face full of beauty.

It was rumored that Wu Meier was the number one beauty in the Tang Dynasty, but after seeing Ye Rumeng's true face, many people would not think so.

It's not that Ye Rumeng is more beautiful than Wu Meier, the beauty of the two has its own characteristics.

Wu Meier's temperament is noble, indifferent, and superior, which most people dare not even imagine.

And Ye Rumeng's personality is a bit mischievous and weird, like a little sister of the Lin family, people get close.

But this kind of intimacy is just an illusion. Zeng Qingfeng once heard her talk about the scene where the person who provoked her was tortured by her various means.

When Ye Rumeng talked about the scenes of torturing and killing people, there was still a harmless smile on his face.

Of course Zeng Qingfeng is not uninterested, if the reincarnation is not over and everything will start again the next day, he doesn't mind having something to do with Ye Rumeng again.

But now everything has recovered, and he is about to get married, so he shook his head decisively and said:
"I only have respect for the girl, and I don't mean any blasphemy!"

"Just based on your words, even if you don't pass the test later, I don't want your arm."

Ye Rumeng's affection for Zeng Qingfeng has increased a lot. She never expected a man to be so calm and determined after seeing her true face!

What she didn't know was that Zeng Qingfeng and her had already discussed the major life events countless times, and it was because of resistance that they could hold on now.

Just like couples who have been married for many years, no matter how much they love each other when they are newly married, after a few years or even decades, there will be a feeling of left hand touching right hand.

Zeng Qingfeng was regarded as a gentleman, which made him feel ashamed secretly.

Trapped in the endless cycle of time back then, he slept with all the beauties in the entire Chang'an City, and even some beauties from some sects near Chang'an City.

Every time he takes a fancy to a beautiful woman, he is either flattering, coercing, or overbearing.
He never considered himself a good person, so after receiving the magic power rewarded by the system, there was no wavering in his heart.

I don't think it's wrong to take advantage of others' dangers or use shady means to control others.

It cannot be said that his three views are not correct. If anyone is trapped in the same day and ten thousand years of continuous reincarnation, it is impossible to be a good person all the time.

Zeng Qingfeng admired himself for not being driven crazy.

"Thank you, Miss Rumeng, let's come up with a question!"

Zeng Qingfeng wanted to make a quick decision, so he quickly got the starry sky meteorite and left, otherwise Ouyang Xiuzhen thought that something happened to him and Ye Rumeng.

He is also very familiar with Ye Rumeng, and it is easy to gain the favor of the other party.

Ye Rumeng sighed slightly, feeling that Zeng Qingfeng was so anxious about the starry sky meteorite that it seemed that he was really not interested in him.

The more this happened, the more unconvinced she became in her heart. She didn't believe that she didn't even have the charm to make Zeng Qingfeng stay for a while.

"Mr. Zeng, since you are in a hurry, I will propose a question: just make me a painting!"

After she finished speaking, she took out a pen and paper and put it on the desk. Zeng Qingfeng was also glad to hear this request.

I'm not boasting about my artistry, it can be said that calligraphy and painting are not separated from each other, and painting a portrait of a person is not just a matter of pinching
Before the thought was over, Ye Rumeng actually started to take off his clothes, frightened the pen he just picked up and fell to the ground:

"Hey, hey, Miss Rumeng, I'm just painting for you, what are you doing?"

　I have something to do today, see the situation in the afternoon, and ask for a wave of support, the new book issue is very important, brothers.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)