This master brother is not right

Lightning flashed, and thunder rolled.

Not long after, the entire Shouchun City was shrouded in mist and mist.

“It’s raining……”

The fine spring rain is coming.

Qi Tian scratched and groped with a few brothel girls. After a while of hand addiction, he sat next to Dao Wuyan again, quietly watching Chunyu with her.

The last time I was in Zuiyue Tower was mainly for research and curiosity about the beast-eared mother and half-demon.

Not long after he entered, Yin Ping’er invited him into the room.

So from this perspective, today is actually the first time he visited a brothel in a serious manner.

It doesn’t matter if the red ladies are not good-looking.

It doesn’t matter if I have both physical and psychological cleanliness.

Does it matter?

It’s not bad to laugh and brag with a group of women and spend money to have fun.

Of course, bragging is fine.

“Bragging” won’t work.

Anyway, there’s a little mute next to him!

Although he knew that this guy was actually a legal loli, but knowing that didn’t mean the girls knew.

How can anyone brag in front of a child?

We’re all human, so we still need some face!

They didn’t follow them knowingly.

Qi Tian and Dao Wuyan admired the spring rain and rain scene in the courtyard of Hualou, but you can see the Xianglian green front, the clear pool and hills, and the flowers and trees are hidden among the 27 Zhulan Quying.

Tick!

Tick!

The gentle heavy rain fell, and the eyes were full of water droplets.

There is a lot of rain in Chu, and in spring it is misty and misty every day. It makes people feel happy but also a little melancholy.

And under this kind of emotional infection.

Someone in the next room started composing poetry!

A rough and heroic voice made the whole floor buzzing, obviously someone who has cultivated himself: “Brother Wen, I heard that you are proficient in all kinds of poems and songs, why don’t you use this spring rain to compose a poem now?”

Another soft male voice responded: “Brother Li is too famous. He just wants Wen to write poems. How can he not have good wine?””Hahahaha, just wait for your words!”

The neighbor next door was silent for a while, presumably they were drinking.

Qi Tian and Dao Wuyan looked at each other and then remained silent, quietly waiting for the next door to pretend.

That Brother Wen seems to have great talent.

After drinking, he opened his mouth slowly, and the first sentence shocked Qi Tian, ​​a bumpkin.

“It’s raining and cool in the old days.”

?

What the hell is this?

Are the people in the city at this level?

“It’s raining and cool in the old days.”

“It’s rare to have a break.”

“Sister-in-law puts away her clothes while she’s wet.”

“Uncle fried meat is in the boudoir.”

This brother Wen recited a doggerel alluding to his uncle and sister-in-law’s cheating, but he still managed to recite it with flavor.

Especially the last sentence, which dragged on even more.

In the words of the Chinese teacher, it is…full of emotion, I can’t wait to turn off the get out of class bell and let everyone do a poem appreciation.

Qi Tian was already in a daze.

This thing is also called poetry?

So you have the nerve to call yourself [proficient in everything poetry and song]?

It’s no wonder if you don’t get sprayed like a dog!

Qi Tian had already foreseen the ending of that brother Wen next door. He was typical, disheveled and pretended, so he would definitely be ridiculed.

but……

“it is good!”

“Good! Good! Good! This poem is really good!”

“Brother Wen is really talented and well-educated. I really can’t find words to describe it!”

I can’t find words to describe you either.

No, how many of you guys are serious?

The rough and wild voice analyzed in a deep voice: “I think Brother Wen’s poem is straightforward. The first sentence points out the cool environment, which serves as a foreshadowing for the later part. The wet body makes people think about it.”

Another person also praised: “The second sentence is the finishing touch. I am so busy on weekdays, and suddenly a spring rain falls, and I suddenly realized why not have fun while my brother is not at home?”

“Wonderful, wonderful!”

“Green, big green!”

Qi Tian was speechless.

Can this also blow?

Brother Wen, did you invite me?

They are not cheap, are they?

This kind of saliva poetry can still be played?

He turned his head to look at Dao Wuyan, but he was horrified to see the admiring expression on the other person’s face…

“…”

It seems that she thinks the poem is okay.

It seems that only I am abnormal.

At this moment, Qi Tian completely despaired of the poems and songs in this world.

Probably discovered his depression.

San Wu’s little mute raised his head, staring at him with a pair of naturally dumbfounded and quiet eyes.

——You seem to have an opinion?

Qi Tian twitched the corners of his mouth: “All I can say is, have you considered going to a school?”

Low emotional intelligence: illiterate.

High EQ: It is recommended to go to an elementary school.

Dao Wuyan was a little unconvinced.

——If you have the ability, you can also write one.

Come on!

Just copy any ancient middle school poem and beat it up, okay?

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

“The rain of apricot blossoms makes my clothes wet, and the wind of willows blows on my face.”

The girls not far away were chattering.

Wonderful, this sentence is very wonderful!

The ordinary 14 words plus a comma present the city full of smoke and rain.

The little girl’s big eyes began to tremble.

Naturally stunned expression, showing strong emotional fluctuations for the first time, it seems that he got it.

But immediately, curiosity appeared in her eyes.

——So awesome? I can not accept.

“what do you know?”

“I think back then, when I opened the Begonia Poetry Club in Liangshanbo, Huaguoshan, you were still sucking! Poetry is just a plaything you can pick at your fingertips.”

Qi Tian pretended to be aggressive.

Quickly got up and went to the balcony.

He was dressed in white, with a handsome and bewitching face, with peach blossoms stained between his brows like blood spots, standing under the spring rain like a fairy in a painting, with beautiful scenery and beautiful people.

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

It seems that he will fly away at any time.

A group of red aunts were all overwhelmed.

“What a poetic talent! What a handsome gentleman!”

This dude can only give ninety-nine points!

There is not a single point left.

Because Qi Tian didn’t deliberately pretend, he hurriedly got up and went to the balcony to pretend to be deep. In fact, he didn’t want to be asked about the other two lines of that poem, because he forgot…

Not perfect.

Sorry.

My Chinese teacher.

In the next life, I will continue to be your student!

Dao is speechless and silent.

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

Qi Tian clicked his tongue in disgust, took the umbrella, held the hand of little Lolita and floated down, walking into the misty rain.

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

None of them noticed that there was a small snake not far from the balcony that was slowly chasing Qi Tian and the others away.

After a while, there was a perverted figure in tights, flashing past in the spring rain.

A moment later, two more figures flashed past.

Undoubtedly, it was the three Nascent Soul demons who were following Dao Wuyan and found her trail.

This is a cultivator who comes and goes.

Originally, it should have nothing to do with the mortals in the brothel.

But the moment they passed by, a window on the second floor was pushed open.

A handsome young face with a lot of makeup was revealed.

Wen Ting of the Hehuan Sect frowned slightly, somewhat unable to understand the facts he perceived.

“Three Nascent Souls, are you chasing a golden elixir?”

never mind.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with him.

When he came to Shouchun City, he not only made friends with Fenyangzong, but also helped YinPing’er inquires about Qin Jin’s affairs.

Qin Jin itself is not important.

But the identity of the sword body junior sister is very important.

Ever since Yin Ping’er met Zhusha Wei Qubing with Hao Ran, who didn’t know that she had an affair with that sword body?

My elder sister wanted to investigate her future sister-in-law, so Wen Ting had no choice but to come to such a rural place.

As for…

The three Nascent Soul demons were quietly following a young man in the Golden Core realm with a child. This scene made him feel very interesting and delighted, but he still didn’t follow along to join in the fun.

On a rainy day, why not recite poems to make a match?

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