Scum of the Cultivation World Chapter 600: The mood is deep
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"Predecessor Ming Jian!" Yan Yu smiled and yelled at Yin Baikang. Rao Shiyin Baikang is well-informed. I ca n’t help but feel a little disappointed. There are women of this appearance on my site. I do n’t know. I will talk about it later ...
The people watching here on both sides of the street secretly admire the boss lady, who can talk and laugh in front of the masters of the two gods, which is really not what ordinary people can do.
Yue Qianchou glanced at the two of them, thinking about it, would it be the two guys who dug the hole and let me jump down? Think about it, it is very likely that the ghost knows what the relationship between these two people has been. It has long been heard that Yin Baikang has a lot of work, not to mention being on the same site. So he smiled to Yan Yu: "Finally, I have limited abilities. If I can't help, don't blame me for quitting."
The spirit stone in his hand was thrown back to Storage Bag. Since others have already said that it is not for money, the anti-positive product spirit stone has already exposed his face, and he is not a rich person.
Yan Yu charmingly smiled at him, and covered her mouth with a smile: "I heard that my predecessors were full of talents, and I had four poems in Guizhuang. They are still widely praised in the realm of comprehension. Yan Yu is also admired. Whenever there is a chance to meet seniors, Yan Yu naturally wants to be cheeky and ask seniors to leave a calligraphy. "
"What a joke, what poems can I make? There are rumors wrong, I can't help with this busy." Yue Qianchou didn't even think about it, and immediately refused. He has long thought about it, no matter what, as long as the other party speaks, he will immediately refuse.
"Senior, how many pairs of eyes have seen it, can this be denied?" Yan Yu said with amazement. Seeing that Yue Qianchou threw his head and shook his head, he couldn't help looking sadly at Yin Baikang. As a result, Yin Yin Baikang saw his index finger move.
A rare stunner! Yin Baikang's brow shook, and he laughed and said: "Brother Niu, you're a neglected one. You don't know that this is well known in the world, and you can't push it away. With the invitation of Master Yan, Niu Kang just looked at me Face, I might as well leave me a quatrain in the cornucopia that celebrates the real world. "
Sikong is a person who understands the master's character. Seeing the master's actions, Yan Yu couldn't help but look at Yan Yu's eyes. This woman is probably in the future. This woman might not even provoke her.
Yan Yu did not expect Yin Baikang to really speak for himself. After rejoicing, there was a flash of worry in his eyes, and he guessed something vaguely. Then he stared at Niu Youde.
Yue Qianchou is speechless, Yin Baikang actually said such a thing, it is really not good for him to refute his face in public, at least not convenient at present. But what poem can you write! Inadvertently glanced at the signboard of Chunmianlou. Moved in my heart, there is!
"You can write poems." Yue Qianchou smiled, the brain cells can not be wasted! Unconsciously, he grabbed Yan Yu's waist again and pinched it, and whispered in her ear: "But I can't do it in vain! How are you going to repay me?"
Such ambiguous behavior made Yin Baikang's eyebrows tremble a few times. Si Kongjue looked at the master and then Niu Youde. It was speechless, which was a little troublesome.
Note that the people here are all shaking their heads secretly, and it really is a human appearance. This Niu Youde was still a pervert. Amano few people were speechless.
Yu Guang in Yan Yu ’s eyes glanced at Yin Baikang, also biting his ear to Yue Qianchou: "As long as the seniors can see it, take it."
"Oh! Then we will find a private opportunity to talk about rewards." Yue Qianchou loosened her waist. Under the eyes of everyone, staring at Chunmianlou with his hand on his back, he was really ready to throw a splash of ink.
"I don't know how the words of Brother Yin are written?" Yue Qianchou asked, staring at Chunmian's side.
To be honest, Yin Baikang is very uncomfortable now. The meat that he wants to bite is robbed by others in a blink of an eye. But he quickly adjusted again, but it was just a woman, not to mention a woman from a blue house. Compared with his great cause, it is really insignificant. What women do most of the world is that they ca n’t be unhappy for such a woman and Niu Youde.
Yin Baikang has guessed his plan and smiled: "Although Yinmou can write a few words, I am afraid that it is not as talented as Brother Niu."
"On this Chunmian building, I leave poetry, you leave words, you and I work together, leave a beautiful talk in the realm, what do you think?" Yue Qianchou said casually.
He casually said that Yin Baikang was in love, especially the sentence "You and I work together", which made him smile broadly and replied deeply: "Okay, I also have this intention. "As everyone knows, Yue Qianchou is because he really can't take his word. Otherwise, how can such a pull on the wind make Yin Baikang stand out.
Yue Qianchou turned his back to Chunmian Building, nodded, and immediately exited without hesitation, Cheng Zhangyin said: "Chunmian doesn't know the dawn, smelling birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain at night, how much do flowers know?" Turned to look at Yin Baikang and nodded slightly.
This is over? Yin Baikang was stunned for a while, and then he pondered silently, raising his finger to the inclined wall of the entrance of Chunmian Tower. Two fingers shook violently, and the stone chips on the stone wall that were "chirping" a few meters away flew in a blink of an eye. I saw that the characters were strong and powerful, such as cutting axe and chiseling, and the whole looked like dragon and phoenix dance. It's really beautiful.
At the same time, it also shows Yin Baikang's advanced practice, these words are not directly drawn out. But wherever he went, he shattered the stones around the font, making each word stand out on the wall. It can hold the strength and strength of the spirit to such a level, and it is still applied in isolation, which is not something that a monk can do.
The faces of the disciples of the World Business Association are all exhilarating, and the others are secretly surprised, worthy of being the masters of the final stage of the gods!
**! Letting you write a few words is also obvious. What's so good? I'm afraid others don't know that you are a master of the final stage of God of God? Yue Qianchou was utterly slanderous, but praised in his mouth: "Brother Yin is really good at writing."
"Overwhelming." Yin Baikang laughed, and then asked again: "Can there be a poem name?"
"Just call it ..." Yue Qianchou glanced at the signboard of Chunmianlou, hehe laughed and said: "The name of the poem is Chunmianlou!"
This man is really ... Yin Baikang shook his head without a word, raised his hand, and snorted a few times. The three characters of "Chunmianlou" by Long Feifengwu appeared, with a slightly larger font.
"Thank you two seniors." Yan Yu salutes. Although it was sincere, there were a few words of insincerity, because she did not see any good in this poem, thinking that Niu Youde was perfunctory to her. Dealing with the thought: "Chunmian doesn't know, I smell ... I smell ... I smell birds. The sound of wind and rain at night, how much do the flowers fall?"
When she read the second sentence, she produced something so ambiguous. Can't help but give Niu Youde a glance. The following two sentences are even more imaginative ...
To tell the truth, Yin Baikang did n’t see anything special before, but when Yan Yu thought so, and then looked at the signboard of Chunmianlou, he suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment. He said happily to Yue Qianchou: "Brother Niu is really talented, and this poem is really wonderful."
Yue Qianchou smiled and came to hug Yan Yu's waist and limb: "I left the poem, and I will take time to ask for remuneration." After leaving with a laugh, Zhaoyin Baikang made a request Gesture, the two led a group of people side by side and left.
Yan Yu looked at the back of Niu Youde's departure with some perplexity, and murmured, "I'm still a good man ..."
They left. A large number of people suddenly appeared in the shops on both sides of the street, crowded out of Chunmian Tower. For a time, the place was overcrowded, and they were eager to witness the masterpieces left by the two masters of Huashen. In the distance, there are people coming from the news constantly ...
"Good poems, good poems, really good words. Worthy of being Niu's masterpieces, the more tasteful, the more tasteful!" A person rubbed his hands and smiled, looking at Chunmianlou from time to time to see this poem. Can't help but touch the Storage Bag on the waist and entered the Chunmianlou as soon as he gritted his teeth.
There is no lack of people in the crowd. Seeing that everyone is a strange smile on their faces, they ca n’t understand it, so they ask shamelessly to the friends on the side, "Where is the funny?"
Friends grinned and pointed back to Chunmianlou: "All the mysteries of the mysteries are in the Chunmianlou."
"What are you waiting for, go in and see." The man couldn't wait to draw his friend.
Friends grabbed him and said with a smile: "Chunmian doesn't realize it, smelling birds everywhere, wind and rain at night, and how many flowers fall. Ha ha! Now is not the time to wait for the night to come again. I guarantee you four nights, understand these four The meaning of a poem. "
A young monk looked over and over several times, and he saw the brother on the side with a smile on his face, and he could n’t help asking: “Brother, this poem is very simple! I do n’t see any good places. ? "
There was a snickering sound on the edge. Some people said, "Little Six, take your younger brother away! Senior Niu's poems have a deep mood, and you can't comprehend them until you are young." The little sixth son quickly dragged his younger brother to the desert and fled. After crowding out the crowd, he immediately rebuked the younger brother: "You know what you are at a young age, dare to discuss Senior Master Niu's masterpiece and go back to the store."
"Brother, what are you doing?" Brother Shi asked. Xiao Liuzi, who twisted and got into the crowd, glared: "I will taste the poems of senior cattle tasting, and then go back later, you go first."
In front of the Chunmian Building, the crowds have not dispersed for a long time. However, when it was full, there was a long queue outside. Yan Yu looked sneer, and insulted the man for nothing good. Then he ordered someone to re-draw the notice board and hang it out ... the price tripled!
Suddenly there was a lot of complaints outside, but today ’s Chunmian Tower is full of gas. The boss lady has an ambiguous relationship with Niu. Who dares to make trouble here? Looking for death is almost the same. The World Business Association is taking special care of Chunmianlou, and even sent a law enforcement guard to stay here.
Complaining and complaining, but the people who still have the heart of eccentricity do not die, and they refuse to return, and the long queue formed is not frightened by the high price. It was so troublesome that even with the restaurant business nearby, he immediately set off ...
PS: This chapter is ashamed. Do n’t think too far. Because it is over six hundred chapters, my original intention is to let everyone have fun and have no other meaning ...