I Have A Great Inn

In the backyard of the Apricot Flower Inn, there is a lot of fanfare going on at the moment.

Even Wu Song, who usually doesn’t like to join in the fun, is now an audience member, and what he is watching is a pleasure with keen interest.

As the referee, Lin Shiyin is sitting in the pavilion at the moment, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are ready.

“Since the competition is about to start, let me introduce the contestants first.”

Lin Shiyin said to the contestants in front of the contestants holding the note that Su Yun had just written to her when she was free. .

Su Yun feels that since it is a competition, it is very important to have a sense of ceremony.

“The contestants are Su Yun, owner of Apricot Flower Inn and shopkeeper, Sun Moon Divine Cult Sect Lord, and Dongfang Bubai, who is known as the Great Demon.

The Great Ming country has one of the forbidden areas of martial arts. Called Shifting Flower Palace, Grand Palace Lord Yao Yue, one of Emei’s Thirteen Taibao, Zhou Zhiruo is too full to eat.

The last contestant is from Peach Blossom Island, Huang Rong, a self-proclaimed super invincible little chef .”

After Lin Shiyin read the contents of the note, Wu Song, the only audience member on the side, quickly applauded and whistled.

The atmosphere was vivid and vivid for a while.

“Why am I the Emei Thirteen Taibao, I’m too full?”

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Su Yun with a questioning face, very puzzled.

Su Yun shrugged smiled awkwardly: “I haven’t found a good word for a while, so let’s use it to describe you, you still have an introduction, this shopkeeper doesn’t even have a title.”

“cough cough, then the game starts, who will play first?”

Lin Shiyin patted the table, motioned to be quiet, and then asked a few people.

This kind of poetry and song meeting was often held when Lin Shiyin was still a young lady, so it was very familiar.

Su Yun looked at Dongfang Bubai and asked tentatively: “This match is mainly about you and Yao Yue, we are just a foil, why don’t you come first?”

Dongfang Bubai was asked by Su Yun, and she looked a little flustered. She pretended to be calm and said, “Since the two of us are the protagonists, it is natural to make an appearance at the end.”

“Ah yes yes yes!”

“Ah yes yes yes!”

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Yao Yue hurriedly agreed upon hearing this, but now she has no clue in her mind, let alone writing poetry, she almost forgot the poetry she had learned before.

After all, it is the first time to participate in the competition, and it is inevitable to be nervous.

Lin Shiyin looked at the two who were in trouble, opened her mouth and said, “The two elder sisters will appear at the finale. Since it is a competition to write a poem, why don’t you give a word and write a poem around this word. It’s easier to come.”

Seeing everyone nodding, Lin Shiyin’s eyes narrowed into crescents and said, “Since this matter is because of a love letter, then it is based on love words, Rong’er. The girl comes first, what about Miss Zhiruo?”

Huang Rong nodded after hearing this, but she couldn’t help her writing a poem, but it was based on love words, which made her a little sorry.

But since she had already participated in the competition, Huang Rong simply took a step forward, her face flushed and her eyes closed in thought.

Although she is young, she is sensible earlier, just the opposite of Zhou Zhiruo.

The word love doesn’t know where it started and where it ends.

Huang Rong recalled in her mind the bits and pieces she had when she came to the Inn.

That day, when he was going to Xiangyang to save his father, Su Yun not only gave him a jar of extremely precious drinks, but also said some inexplicable words.

Perhaps, the word love quietly took root at that time.

Huang Rong opened her eyes with ripples in her eyes, her hands behind her back.

Slowly opened the mouth and said: “I once heard the words of love, so sad, I don’t know the reason, it’s hard to see the end. The peach blossoms are intertwined with thousands of hundreds, and it’s hard to fill the apricot leaves in my heart. I’m lonely and sad, waiting for you Look back.”

“Oh roar!”

Lin Shiyin’s eyes widened, Wu Song beside him gave his applause very enthusiastically.

Su Yun looked at Huang Rong, shook his head slightly, and thought brat, how could there be so much sadness.

“Good poem!”

Lin Shiyin took the words and phrases she copied,

This is not a poem, but a word.

In a few words, the first awakening of love of a little girl was revealed.

The general meaning is that she has heard the word “love” before, but she doesn’t know the reason, and she doesn’t know if this relationship will come to an end.

Peach Blossom Island Even if there are thousands of hundreds of thousands of people, it can’t fill the heart of apricot leaves, and she is slowly worrying by herself, hoping that her lover can look back at her.

As for who this poem is written for, those who understand basically understand it, such as Lin Shiyin, such as Yao Yue and Dongfang Bubai.

In the yard, it is estimated that only Wu Song and Zhou Zhiruo are staring at small eyes with big eyes.

“cough cough, should it be me?”

Zhou Zhiruo walked up to Lin Shiyin without fear, with a bitter face, thinking about it.

She climbed Mount Emei when she was eight years old, and she taught some martial arts on the mountain. She didn’t say that she would write poetry or something when she went out to travel around the world.

This is not her major, but she also understands that she is just making up the numbers.

Zhou Zhiruo thought about it for a long time, and suddenly the eyes shined.

She hurriedly said, “I raised a dog in Emei, with a round head as big as a bucket. One day, the hook was stolen, and I have never raised a dog again.”

After Zhou Zhiruo finished reading, he returned to Huang Rong triumphantly with a look of excitement on his face.

She thinks her poem is very good, not only smooth, but also very neat.

Wu Song’s slap became even more intense. In his opinion, Miss Zhiruo had already won, and this poem was appreciated by him.

Lin Shiyin pinched her mouth, which had just been closed in surprise, with her fingers. She looked at Zhou Zhiruo and asked, “What about love? We need to compose a poem with the word love as the center.”

Zhou Zhiruo blinked his eyes and replied: “I have feelings, I have raised that puppy for half a year, but I don’t know which god stole it.”

Lin Shiyin caressed with her right hand Your chest, let yourself not be angry because of this poem, after all, not every Jianghu heroine can write poetry.

This is already good, Lin Shiyin kept comforting herself.

“Okay, who’s next?”

Lin Shiyin looked at Su Yun Yao Yue Dongfang Bubai and asked.

Su Yun was about to come out when Dongfang Bubai grabbed him.

“This seat will let you, give you time to consider, this seat will come first!”

Dongfang Bubai is full of domineering colors at this moment, she dare not let Su Yun first Come on, that poem was still reverberating in my mind a few days ago.

From then on, Dongfang Bubai believed that Su Yun was definitely a genius, otherwise how could he have made such soul-stirring poems.

But think about it, the talent is so poor, how could God make him worse in other aspects.

“Let Ben Gong?”

Yao Yue was not happy when he heard it.

What are you talking about, come first, come first, and let yourself be like a loss to her.

“I don’t need you to let me, I will come first!”

Yao Yue took a step forward. Although he is not as tall as Dongfang Bubai, he can’t admit defeat in imposing manner. She is bound to win the game.

The corners of Dongfang Bubai’s mouth were curved in an inconspicuous manner, as if a conspiracy had succeeded.

“Since that’s the case, then you come first!”

“Huh?”

Yao Yue frowned asked: “You don’t plan to meet Ben Gong again. A fight?”

Dongfang Bubai grabbed Su Yun’s arm and said to Yao Yue: “No need, this seat can’t compete with you, you come first…”