The cold ice rain slapped indiscriminately on the face,

Warm tears and cold rain mingle together,

The colors in front of me were suddenly obscured.....

A group of assassins watched Xu Youran from a distance on the mountain, and they hid in a warm and comfortable tent, only to feel that their hearts were blocked for a while, and tears were about to fall!

However, for the sake of the mission, they could not reveal their whereabouts, so they continued to hide in the mountains, letting the cold rain hit them, and their hearts were full of confusion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sneak attack in the middle of the night?

No, this group of guards who moved the country are all protecting Gold, the prince, all of them are the strongest warriors in the country, and the army of the country is already strong, and these people are all the elites of the team, although their martial arts are good, but after all, there are few people, even if they attack in the middle of the night, it will be a hard battle. What's more, the most important thing in this operation is to catch them all, if one of them runs, then they will lose all their efforts.

The sad Assassin decided to go ahead with his plan, so he had to wait where he was!

The rain came and fell all night, the next morning after the rain and the sky was clear, the air was exceptionally fresh, Xu Youran slept very well this night, breathed a breath of fresh air washed by the rain in the morning, and only felt refreshed.

Compared to the leisurely comfort of Xu at this time, the assassins on the mountain were much more unlucky. At this time, the assassins on the mountain were drenched like chickens in soup, their clothes were soaked, and all the mosquitoes after the rain came out and bitten them, which felt sour.

"Chief, what are we going to do?"

An assassin forced himself not to scratch his bag that had been bitten by insects, and asked the boss of the assassin team next to him.

"Bear with me, the rain has stopped, they can't stay where they are for long, as long as they go a little further, let's do it. The leader said.

It stands to reason that when the rain stopped, the envoys should indeed continue to move forward, but just when they were about to pack up their things and pull out, Xu Youran stopped doing it.

"Master Xu, why don't you leave today?"

Hearing that the next person came to report that Master Xu wanted to rest in place for another day, Gold hurried over and asked.

Xu Youran stood next to a small lake with his hands behind his back and a bun face, and said seriously, "I found that the scenery here is beautiful, the climate is pleasant, and I suddenly feel that I am extremely happy in my heart, and the poetry is flourishing, and I also have the urge to show my singing voice, so I decided to rest here for another day." ”

Xu Youran said, looking at the fish in the lake and swallowing her saliva, the fish in this place are so fat, it is delicious to catch one and cook it or grill it, so she has not moved since she saw this fish.

"Master Xu can even compose poetry?" said Gold, a brain-dead fan, in surprise after hearing Xu Youran's words.

"Hmm. Xu Youran put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance very forcefully and nodded.

Ji Feixuan and a few people also heard what Xu Youran said, it is rare to see Xu Youran so serious, although he does not have any hope for Xu Youran, but it is said that he was accepted as a disciple by Hu Ling because of a poem when he was a child, and even Hu Ling praised Xu Youran for his profound attainments in poetry, thinking that Hu Ling would not lie, Xu Youran must be talented in this regard.

Xu Youran looked at the lake, her appearance was extremely serious, everyone was nervously looking forward to what kind of poem she would make, and after a while, she finally heard her speak:

"Ahh

The lake is wide,

The lake is large,

There are stones beside the lake,

There are toads on the stones,

Poke and jump. ”

"Poof!~~~"

All the people in the Yan Kingdom sprayed, Nima, is this what Hu Ling said about his profound attainments? Isn't Hu Ling a master? Where is your aesthetics? How can you teach such a scourge!

But the poetry that Yan people can't appreciate doesn't mean that the people can't appreciate it, after listening to Xu Youran's poems, the Qian Guo fan group headed by Gold immediately applauded excitedly.

Everyone burst into tears with excitement, worthy of Master Xu! The singing is so good, and the poems are so good!

"Master Xu, your poems are really well written!" Gold held Xu Youran's hand tightly and said excitedly, "In the past, we migrants have never been able to understand the so-called poems of your Central Plains people, I have also read your poetry collections, and I know every word, but when they are connected, I can't understand them at all." Originally, I thought it was my own problem, but now that I heard about Master Xu, I suddenly understood, not that I couldn't understand it, but because those people couldn't write at all. ”

Gold's words immediately attracted the echo of other immigrants, who all praised Xu Youran as a rare great writer.

Gold continued to say excitedly, "Master Xu's poems are really well written, and every sentence is vivid, especially the last sentence, a poke and a jump, this is simply a stroke of genius, I really admire you so much." ”

Xu Youran was very happy, she also felt that her poems were very good, but I don't know why, the master cried after listening to the poems she wrote herself, and she cried for three days. When the master came out, her eyes were swollen and her body was also thin, and then the master strongly asked her not to compose poems in front of outsiders, saying that writing poems by herself was a slap in the face.

Xu Youran has never understood the essential relationship between writing poems by herself and slapping her face! But she is a good child, so it is the first time in these years that she has written poems outside, but she didn't expect her poems to be written so well, Xu Youran said that she was very happy.

The people of Yan Kingdom are already going crazy, this Nima can also be regarded as a good poem? Then they can come up with hundreds of poems a day, and everyone really can't understand the appreciation level of the people who moved to the country.

Because of Xu Youran's insistence, the tent that the envoy had just packed up was put back again, and when he heard that Xu Youran wanted to eat fish, Gold hurriedly asked people to take out the fishing nets he brought, and took Xu Youran and the two of them to the lake.

The Assassins were excited to watch the envoys pack up their things, thinking that this group of people was about to hit the road and get into their ambush circle, but just when they were most excited, the envoys put their things back again, and suddenly the assassins seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on their hearts.

The Assassins gritted their teeth and told themselves to persevere, so they continued to lie down in the mosquito-infested grass, nibbling on the rain-soaked heads, watching as the men lit a campfire and began grilling the fish.

It's not enough to just grill fish, Xu Youran eats and feels that he should come to the electric barbecue again. The people who moved the country regarded Xu Youran as a god, and when they heard that Xu Youran wanted to eat barbecue, they went hunting nearby. The migrants were experts in hunting, and it didn't take long for everyone to return with a load of prey, large and small.