This Big Brother is Inappropriate

　　?

　　What the hell is this?

　　City people on this level?

　　"It's raining and the weather is cool."

　　"It's rare to have time to rest for a while."

　　"Sister-in-law gets her clothes wet."

　　"Uncle's fried meat is in the boudoir."

　　This brother Wen recited a limerick that implied his uncle and sister-in-law were secretly having fun, and he actually read it out.

　　Especially the last sentence, it is even more prolonged.

　　In the words of the language teacher... full of emotion, I can't wait to turn off the bell after class and let everyone do a poetry appreciation.

　　Qi Tian was stunned.

　　This thing is also called poetry?

　　Are you too embarrassed to claim to be [proficient in poetry and poetry]?

　　It's weird not to be sprayed into a dog!

　　Qi Tian had already anticipated the fate of the next-door brother Wen. He was a typical cook and liked to pretend, so he would definitely be laughed at.

　　but……

　　"it is good!"

　　"Good! Good! Good! This poem is really good!"

　　"Brother Wen is really only eight buckets tall and learned to be rich five cars. I really can't find words to describe it!"

　　I can't find words to describe you either.

　　No, how serious are your brothers?

　　The rude voice analyzed in a deep voice: "I read Brother Wen's poem, which is straightforward and straightforward, and the first sentence points out the cool environment, which is a foreshadowing for the later chapters to keep warm and stir-fried meat, especially the third sentence describes the sister-in-law being caught by the rain. Wet body, evoking reverie."

　　Another person also praised: "The second sentence is the finishing touch. I was so busy on weekdays, and suddenly a spring rain fell, and then I suddenly realized why not have some fun while my brother is not at home?"

　　"Wonderful, wonderful!"

　　"Green, big green!"

　　Qi Tian was speechless.

　　Can this blow too?

　　Brother Wen, did you invite it?

　　Are they not cheap?

　　Can this kind of saliva poetry be played?

　　He turned his head to look at Dao Wuyan, but in horror he saw the expression of admiration on the other's little face...

　　"..."

　　It seemed that she thought the poem was okay.

　　It seems that only me is abnormal.

　　At this moment, Qi Tian was completely desperate for the poetry and songs of this world.

　　Probably found his depression.

　　Sanwu Xiaomu raised his head and stared at him with a pair of naturally dull eyes.

　　- You seem to have an opinion?

　　Qi Tian twitched the corners of his mouth: "I can only say, have you considered going to a school?"

　　Low emotional intelligence: illiteracy.

　　High emotional intelligence: It is recommended to go to elementary school.

　　Dao Wuyan was a little unconvinced.

　　——If you have the ability, you can also write a song.

　　Come on!

　　Is it okay to just copy an ancient middle school poem?

　　Qi Tian pondered for a long time, and finally remembered a sentence in the textbook.

　　"I want to wet my clothes with the rain of apricot flowers, and the willow wind blows my face without being cold."

　　The girls not far away were chatting.

　　Wonderful, this sentence is wonderful!

　　The fourteen ordinary characters and a comma show the misty rain in the city.

　　The little girl's big eyes began to tremble.

　　Naturally stunned expression, showing strong emotional fluctuations for the first time, it seems that get has arrived.

　　But then, there was curiosity in her eyes.

　　——Such a cow?I can not accept.

　　"what do you know?"

　　"I think back then, when I opened the Haitang Poetry Society in Liangshanbo of Huaguoshan, you were still breastfeeding! The mere poetry is just a plaything that you can easily find."

　　Qi Tian pretended to be forced.

　　He got up quickly and went to the balcony.

　　He was dressed in white, with a handsome and seductive face, with a little peach blossom between his eyebrows like blood, standing under the spring rain like a fairy in a painting, Jingmei was also beautiful.

　　The spring breeze is blowing, and the corners of the clothes are flying.

　　It seems that it will fly away at any time.

　　A group of red aunts are all wet.

　　"What a talented poet! What a handsome man!"

　　This dude can only give [-] points!

　　Not a single point left.

　　Because Qi Tian wasn't pretending to be on purpose, he hurriedly got up and walked to the balcony to pretend to be deep. In fact, he didn't want to be questioned about the other two lines of the poem, because he forgot...

　　Not perfect.

　　I am sorry.

　　my language teacher.

　　I will continue to be your student in my next life!

　　Dao was silent and silent.

　　She got up and held up an umbrella and walked over to him.

　　Qi Tian snorted in disgust and took the umbrella, holding Little Loli's hand and floating down, walking into the misty rain.

　　The girls once again praised this young man for being so free and easy.

　　They all didn't notice that there was a small snake not far from the balcony that was slowly chasing Qi Tian and the two away.

　　After a while, a perverted figure in tights flashed past in the spring rain.

　　After a while, two more figures flashed past.

　　Undoubtedly, the three Nascent Soul demons who were following Dao Wuyan found her trace.

　　This is a cultivator who has come and gone.

　　It should have nothing to do with the mortals in the brothel.

　　But just as they flashed past, a window on the second floor was pushed open.

　　A handsome young man's face was revealed.

　　Wen Ting of the Acacia Sect frowned slightly, and couldn't understand the facts he felt.

　　"Three Nascent Souls, chasing a golden pill?"

　　Forget it.

　　It has nothing to do with him anyway.

　　In addition to making friends with Fenyang Sect, he also helped Yin Ping'er to inquire about Qin Jin in this Shousun City.

　　Qin Jin itself is not important.

　　But the identity of the Sword Body Junior Sister is very important.

　　Ever since Yin Ping'er saw Wei Qubing with Haoran, who didn't know that she had an affair with that sword body?

　　My old sister wanted to investigate the future sister-in-law, so Wen Ting had to come to such a rural place.

　　As for...

　　The three Nascent Soul demons were quietly following a young man with a child in the Golden Core Realm. This scene made him feel very interesting and happy, but he still did not follow along to join in the fun.

　　On a rainy day, why not sing poetry?

　　——————.

Chapter 199

　　Leaving Shouchun and continuing south is a smooth road.

　　Thinking that this time, it is equivalent to swimming in the mountains and water, and Qi Tian is not in a hurry.