This remark shocked Chen Jiang for a while, and a group of aunts and aunts behind the fat girl echoed like sparrows.

"Ouch, are there still a few people who have taken a fancy to our girl?" "Seeing that the girl is not moved, it is not a blind person, but also a fool!" "Oh roar roar...... Look at his perverted look. ”

The pungent aroma, the soaring rouge powder, and the chirping shouts made Chen Jiang even more dizzy, and when he really saw the Venus in front of him, his heart suddenly tightened.

What a strong forbidden drug!

However, he could no longer control his body and fell to the ground......

Chen Jiang opened his eyes dimly, but in his dream he heard a repeated cry.

"Help me...... Help me......"

It was Tao San's voice, he sat up suddenly, but he didn't see Tao San, there was no one around, it was a dilapidated house, the room was filled with a musty smell, and the top was full of swaying tower ashes.

He stood up, his head aching violently, and he felt so thirsty that his throat seemed to be covered with dust, and he couldn't speak.

When he came to the street, he couldn't see a pedestrian, only the lights flying overhead, floating around one by one, Chen Jiang was fascinated, but his heart was unusually cold.

I didn't expect that the third aunt, who was born and died with me, actually deceived herself, but why did I hear her cry for help in my dream, is there another hidden secret?

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but tighten his gaze, and the eyes under his eyebrows flashed with determination, in this strange place, he must find out.

Chen Jiang lowered his head and walked in the deserted streets and alleys, when suddenly, a door on his side was slammed open, and two men ran out of it, one with a burly figure and the other with thin shoulders and a thin waist.

The two hurriedly ran past Chen Jiang, and the burly man was still anxiously shouting, "Hurry up! Miss Mo, be careful that I kill you." ”

The thin-waisted one was like a sissy, and said angrily: "It's your Miss Mo all day long, and people haven't dressed neatly." ”

"Waiting for you, the food and drinks of the banquet must grow a foot-long mold......" the burly man grumbled as he hurried forward.

The thin-waisted one barely followed, his hips seemed to be twisted to the sky, and when he saw that Chen Jiang was drunk, he just glanced at it inadvertently, and then followed.

The annual poets' banquet in the mining city is really lively, with large and small round tables filling a wide street, and all kinds of people are sitting around.

There are fat women, thin men, expressionless breezy gentlemen, and village men who drink in big bowls, of course, there are beautiful women, and there are also people who come for beautiful women.

It turns out that all the people of the city have come here.

Chen Jiang found a seat on the side and sat down, there were drinks on the table, and snacks on the plate, which made him thirsty for a long time, and he couldn't help but be excited and a little hungry.

At this time, there was an exclamation at the tables and chairs in the front row of the road.

"Miss Mo is here!" "Sure enough, it's a talented girl." "My goddess!" ......

Miss Mo, named Mo Ya, can be regarded as the first talented woman in this closed and isolated mining city, because she not only knows some words, but also looks very beautiful.

She was wearing a white skirt, white gauze socks, and white high-heeled cloth shoes, looking like an unattainable fairy from anywhere.

The poet's banquet, of course, is inseparable from composing poetry, and I saw her show a sacred smile and whisper: "Good food, good drink, good time......

"Good!"

"Quatrain, ah no, wonderful! wonderful!"

As soon as the poem opened, there was an impatient sound of praise and thunderous applause.

And Chen Jiang's sip of wine almost didn't squirt out, although he didn't like this set of poems, but he grew up reciting "Hoe He Day Noon" in his previous life, what 300 Yuan poems, Song Ci selection - he has not read it.

However, I can't avoid being edified, I didn't expect that this Miss Mo, who is crazy after by people, can make such unbearable verses, what kind of poem is this.

But Miss Mo's second sentence had already spit out in everyone's expectation, "I am hungry and panicked if I don't eat or drink." ”

Poof.

Chen Jiang finally couldn't suppress a sip of wine, and squirted out, and the praise that was just about to burst out was suddenly stopped by him, and everyone looked at him with astonishment, including Miss Mo, who had just written a poem.

Chen Jiang apologized and motioned for everyone to continue, but the holy white clothes came closer and asked, "Mr. thinks Mo Ya's poems are unbearable?"

Chen Jiang's dark golden eyes flashed, he didn't want to comment on the quality of the other party's poems, it was indeed not at the same level as his previous life, but he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to find him.

He smiled, only glanced at the figure of Yuli in front of him, and replied, "I'm here to drink." ”

Mo Ya was taken aback, she was used to the eager gaze from men, why did this guy in front of her ignore her and seemed to have no interest.

What kind of stinky fart to fake Qinggao!

Mo Ya thought about it, and took a step forward gently, the perfect tip of her shoe rushed into the eyes of Chen Jiang, who was bowing his head, this was a hint and a provocation, and it was a woman's usual trick against men.

Then he smiled elegantly: "The little girl is only a shallow learner, and she has just caused discomfort to Mr., I wonder if Mr. can show a thing or two?"

Chen Jiang sat down, bowed his head, and was still recalling the other party's two sentences just now, which were simply too rough and ruined the poetry.

But he didn't know the place well, and there were crowds of fans, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he explained, "I'm here to drink." ”

Of course, there were many so-called poets gathered at the meeting, and the ridicule of your words and my words rang out.

"This kid is cowardly!" "I think he can only squirt water......" "Sister Mo, ignore him, you continue." ”

But Mo Ya didn't want to let go of the opportunity to make the other party embarrassed, and chanted aloud: "A pot of wine has been put on the table for a long time, but it has been ruined." ”

After speaking, he stretched out the tip of his shoe outside his skirt and hooked it, looked at Chen Jiang who lowered his head with contempt, and said, "Please take the next sentence, sir." ”

As soon as these words came out, the sound of people inhaling coldly was heard all around, who could pick up Miss Mo's sentence?

This seemingly ordinary sentence has a homonym in front and a meaning in the back.

But this is not difficult for Chen Jiang, because in the previous life, Yuan and Song Ba were his "strong backing", and the beautiful blue country, which is popular in poetry in this life, is his "enlightenment teacher", although he is now a demon, who said that demons can't make poems?

After only a few breaths, a disdainful voice sounded all around, "This idiot, how can you know such profound words." "Get rid of this drunkard!"

This sentence is still profound, and the people in the mining city are really cute with his grandmother.

Chen Jiang thought about it, his eyes flashed coldly, and he replied: "Ten Mile Street, the poet's banquet, are all fools. ”

Everyone was stunned, the noisy sound suddenly stopped, and Mo Ya's body trembled, this word is too neat!

But immediately a "fool" reacted and asked, "Who are you scolding?"

Chen Jiang drank all the wine in the cup, knowing that it was not appropriate to stay here, so he got up and wanted to leave, but was immediately blocked by a burly figure.

The figure stood behind Mo Ya, his eyes were cold, and his handsome face was expressionless.

Mo Yacai sighed and said gloomily: "As long as you can pick up my sentence, I will let you go!"

After speaking, he immediately said loudly: "It's not high, it's not round, it's tough on the outside, it's a fool on the inside!"

Chen Jiang frowned after hearing this, stared at the other party's invincible expression, and said with a smile: "Beautiful or not, sweet or not, it seems to be high and full of defeat, who does the stupid person say?"

Mo Ya's delicate body trembled, she was speechless, she had become a frog at the bottom of the well, she didn't know how big the world was, there were people outside the world, and there were people outside the sky.

Chen Jiang ignored it anymore and was about to leave, but the sturdy and tall figure in front of him didn't intend to dodge, but leaned back against him, and said gloomily: "Miss Mo promised you, I didn't say it, let you go!"

Chen Jiang's eyes tightened, the other party was more than half a head taller than himself, and the thick arms, the bulging chest, except for the muscles, there was nothing superfluous.

The people in the mining city seem to be bored, even if it is a poet, as soon as the two of them are deadlocked, they immediately surround a group, like spectators who have escaped tickets and entered the dance hall, rushing to take a few more glances before being driven away.

And Lisi, how could he let go of this opportunity to please Miss Mo Ya, when Miss Mo walked in front of Chen Jiang, he looked at this boy who was not tall or fat, which was very unpleasant, especially when he dared to contradict the goddess in his mind.

He looked at the top of Chen Jiang's head with contempt, and said coldly: "I know a few words, what's the big deal, quickly kneel down and apologize to Miss Mo, otherwise ......"