"Are you still in the mood to meddle with my affairs? Let's think about what to do with your family's Xiang'er!" Zhuang Yichen snorted, and Luo Wuxi immediately became a bitter gourd face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After going shopping with Yu Xiang'er, I didn't know what magic this girl used, so Luo Wuxi finally faced up to her feelings.

And now the most troublesome thing for him is how to get his father to agree to marry Yu Xianger as a wife.

"Actually, your problem is not difficult to solve!" Zhuang Yichen suddenly smiled mysteriously, and Luo Wuxi suddenly flattered him like a drowning man catching driftwood.

"I'll tell you when I'm in a good mood!" Zhuang Yichen smiled and stopped paying attention to this stubble.

"Fairy Cheng's essay will be very appealing, just take a look at what talents are referenced this year before the exam!" Su Li said at this time.

Zhuang Yichen knew his thoughts, and after becoming a saint, his heart naturally rose, and he had an idea for the first place in this year's state exam.

"Actually, I don't think this kind of literary meeting is very interesting!" Fang Luo showed a lack of interest at this time.

"It's okay to go and take a look!" Zhuang Yichen made a decision at this time, and Fang Luo didn't say anything anymore! It seemed that Zhuang Yichen's decision, he had never objected.

It was easy to find out that the place where Cheng Dieyi held the literary meeting was in Miaoshuge, although the name was elegant, but it was actually still a restaurant.

However, the difference between this restaurant and ordinary restaurants is that only scholars and people with meritorious names can enter.

And although the food inside is beautiful and tastes good, it is as expensive as if it were cut on a person's body.

However, the more this is the case, the Miaoshu Pavilion is almost full every day, and sometimes it is even in short supply, and once it is time for Cheng Dieyi to open the meeting, it is almost difficult to find.

Of course, it is not so simple to participate in Cheng Dieyi's literary meeting, a list will be opened at the door before the literary meeting starts, and there are three questions on it.

In addition, it is also indicated how many seats are left, once the position is gone, no matter what status you are or how rich you are, don't think about entering.

This simply reveals a little woman's arrogant mind of treating men in the world as nothing. But those talents really ate this set and solved the problem and sat down.

Zhuang Yichen and the other four quickly arrived at Miaoshu Pavilion, but at this time, they found that there was a long snake formation at the door, and I don't know how many people were waiting there.

"I don't know when I'm going to wait just by queuing!" Fang Luo muttered, he couldn't even see the question clearly, how to solve it.

"A few sons, the younger ones know those three questions, I don't know if they are interested?" At this time, a man came from the side and said with a strange smile on his face.

"There are also questions for sale here!" Zhuang Yichen was a little speechless, but Luo Wuxi was cold and asked directly: "How much?"

"Ten taels of silver!" the man stretched out a hand and shook it.

"It's so expensive, why don't you grab it!" Luo Wuxi muttered, but immediately took out the silver.

The man handed over a piece of paper, but it wasn't really a difficult question, and the three of them divided it into one piece, and it was done immediately.

Immediately go to the gate and hand over the answer.

"How many of you?" asked the old man guarding the door, glancing at them.

"Four!" replied Luo Wuxi.

"Three questions, only three people can enter!" said the old man lazily.

"Can you be accommodating?" Luo Wuxi stuffed a piece of silver over.

The old man looked at him again, and suddenly closed his eyes.

"Let's go!" Luo Wuxi walked in first with a smile, Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but smile, he is really wealthy, Luo Wuxi knows this well, and he will definitely belong to the category of people who are good at dancing with long sleeves in the future.

The area of Miaoshu Pavilion is actually quite large, so the spacing between each table is a little wider than that of ordinary restaurants.

So when you walk in, you will feel extremely comfortable as far as the eye can see, and there is no feeling of crowding.

There are three layers inside, those who answer one question enter the first floor, and those who answer two questions enter the second floor, and those who can answer the three questions are qualified to sit and talk with Cheng Fairy! Although it is far away, there is a curtain in the middle, but it is not on the same plane.

Men's minds have always been so cheap, and they have been like this since ancient times. The more mysterious, the more unobtainable, the more unattainable, the more you want to have it, and the more you want to get it.

This meeting is actually not much different from the last time it was in the Northern Capital, but it feels like the grade will be higher, but it is essentially the same.

After all, at this time, the state examination is imminent, and the geniuses in Jizhou are like carp crossing the river! You say that you are the head of the case this year, and people were a few years ago, but they just want to be a blockbuster and get the exam, so they are immersed in hard study.

You say that you are the son of a literary family, and I am still a son of a Confucian scholar! Therefore, in line with the principle of low-key luxury, people are allowed to maintain a certain demeanor in ordinary times.

However, once it comes to a woman like Cheng Dieyi, I am afraid that it will soon be like a love for chicken blood, and I can't wait to show my extraordinary and personable appearance all the time.

In the Miaoshu Pavilion, at this time, there were all Wendao people, but there was only one martial artist, Zhuang Yichen! So in a short period of time, Zhuang Yichen received a lot of disdainful glances.

It's ridiculous that a warrior with a mere meaning actually came to be a vassal and elegant.

Zhuang Yichen was nothing, but Fang Luo couldn't sit still! Once anyone cast a disdainful glance at Zhuang Yichen, he immediately glared at him, as if the other party was the enemy who killed his father.

In his heart, Zhuang Yichen is a great talent, if it weren't for the inability to condense the Wen Palace, the heavenly scholars might be overshadowed by him.

At this time, there is still a lot of time before the start of the literary meeting, after all, the seat is not full yet! Zhuang Yichen suddenly felt a little bored, and all that came to his ears were the remarks of the talented people talking about scriptures and poems, to be honest, it felt quite boring.

However, Fang Luo, Su Li, and Luo Wuxi listened to it with relish, and applauded from time to time.

Zhuang Yichen shook his head, remembering the two months of desperate fighting in the Tianlong Mountain Range, and sure enough, that kind of day was more suitable for him.

Just thinking of the deceased comrades-in-arms, there is still a faint feeling of sadness in my heart! This feeling is very piercing, which makes his heart bleed, especially at the last moment, but that figure will always be separated from yin and yang.

However, when there are too many dead people, life and death will gradually fade. The value of life is never the same, it's just how to achieve it.

A pretty face that can be called stunning and perfect suddenly broke into his brain again, just as Tao Lisi said, the royal women of the demon clan are really peerless beauties, but it's a pity that they are too ruthless and too spicy!