Chapter 13 There are demons, gods, ghosts, thieves, and people

Chen Donglai entered the West Lake and Huxin Island to participate in the poetry meeting, the sound of the piano could not be controlled, how to live, smiling face to the daughter of the wealthy family, especially the angry words from time to time, caused laughter and laughter within the scope of his words, and has become a tide on the spot.

Although it is far less eye-catching than Chen Qiaoer, it is also in the hearts of many deep girls, and it has left a prodigal and unruly figure.

In Sanjiang City, under the peaceful life, there was a sudden wind and waves, and a strange wind blew.

This strange wind, but it is a north wind, there is a Qin Mission, Lord Ye Kaiye, the official ship was attacked, and he wanted to catch the Biluo River and turn over the river Longlu Chang.

As Wang Zhizhou, who has a heavy army, after his daughter's illness was temporarily suppressed, he has been busy accompanying Lord Ye and waiting for this big man in Beijing.

"My lord, Nantianmen has been investigated clearly, and the root of Lu Duanchang has been investigated clearly, this guy was a monk in Kaiming Temple back then, and then fell into the grass for Kou, and ...... in the green forest of Sanjiang."

Wang Zhizhou sat down, said cautiously, and secretly observed Ye Kai, who was holding the teacup and slowly putting it down, telling Sanjiang's response, and couldn't guess Shangguan's thoughts, "The subordinate officers and soldiers have secretly searched the whole city and found traces of this thief within the West Lake." ”

"Nantianmen?"

"Yes, sir!"

"The man with six doors!"

"Yes!"

Ye Kai put down the teacup, just one word, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the final word was made, "Arrest people!"

"Yes!"

There was a word here, and the officers and soldiers under the entire Sanjiang City were about to break their legs, and they might have to play for their lives, because of the conversation between the two big men, and they moved.

......

On the main road outside the West Lake, there is a girl wearing a soap-colored tight-fitting suit, a waist tag indicating the identity of the fast catcher, an iron ruler and rope, and a hat with the word "catch" inlaid with moire seals, running and chasing.

"Little thief, don't run!"

The black iron ruler in her hand was held in her hand, and the girl Wang Xiaoxiao's sideburns were sweating, her face was flushed, and she was very charming.

"Haha, you're coming, you're coming, little catcher. ”

There is a young figure like a monkey, in front of Wang Xiaoxiao, jumping up and down quickly, and deliberately pulling away the distance, just like you flying a kite in the game.

They chased and ran, slowly approaching the range of West Lake, looking at the direction and looking into the distance, the location of the island in the middle of the lake was vivid.

......

In the island in the middle of the lake, Chen Donglai is like a fish in water, and he fully explains that he must be called when there is a banquet, and he likes the place with many people the most......

The sound of the piano came from the depths of the bamboo forest, and the ethereal mist filled the island in the middle of the lake, and the wisps of silk fluttered, making people feel hazy that they were in a fairyland, wanting to hide their shame.

For Chen Dong, it's right to flirt with girls at night, he is familiar with the road, and the wolf howls in his heart, it's time to perform real skills.

The background music of the night game automatically sounded in my ears, "Shake your head, shake your head, the flower in my heart, I want to take you home, in that late-night bar, no matter if it's true or not, please swing to your heart's content......"

"Chen Donglai, why are you here?"

A man's voice came from behind him, and someone came to the door.

Chen Donglai's steps almost turned around, a little annoyed, this hasn't been performed yet, and the man came to the door, what's going on?

Looking back at Wang Tianxiang, who looked like a dog, and looked up at the sky, Chen Donglai put on an extremely exaggerated expression, stretched out his hand and pointed, "Look, there are flying in the sky." ”

"Flying, what are you talking about?"

Wang Tianxiang was inexplicable, his head was yellow, and he didn't understand Chen Donglai's words.

"Xiang, a strip-shaped thing, yellow, like gold, can moisten all things. ”

Chen Donglai himself was secretly comfortable, scolding people in front of him was, and he could see the puzzled expression of the victim, and he had some bad taste for no reason.

"What the hell do you want to say?"

"No, it's spitting and flying!"

Chen Donglai was a little disgusted, there was something special in his eyes, and that feeling could only be experienced by Wang Tianxiang himself.

"You must be scolding me, tell me clearly, what is the allusion?"

When Wang Tianxiang saw Chen Donglai's expression, he knew that what he said was not a good thing.

But when he thought about it, he didn't think of what kind of allusion Wang Tianxiang said that there was flying in the sky.

There is quite a kind of book, when the book is used, he hates less, and he can understand every word of what others say, and let him understand, he can only say one sentence, and the two words are all over the world.

"Huh!"

Chen Donglai finished playing the stalk, he was really in a good mood, covered his mouth and left with a smile, he didn't want to get close to Wang Tianxiang, some things are inconvenient to talk deeply, say deeply...... Vomit.

"I'm mad at me!"

Wang Tianxiang decided to go back and check the books to find out where the flying in the sky came from? What is the allusion?

When the time comes, humiliate Chen Donglai, the hateful brother-in-law, again.

On the other hand, Chen Donglai has reached the depths of the bamboo forest, and in front of him is a stunning purple-clothed beauty stroking the qin, a curling sound, which makes people unconsciously relax.

With the bamboo forest environment of the island in the middle of the lake, it can make people forget the hustle and bustle of the world and the troubles of the world.

Looking at the beauty in his eyes, it is black, and the black in front of him is not ordinary black, the black is somewhat blinding, and it can choose people to eat, and there are only black people in the world.

And the black qi, like a spider's web, continues to spread outward, and every end is connected to the luck of the people in the island in the middle of the lake.

The black gas hook is harmless to people, but it gives Chen Dong a familiar feeling, he stretched out his hand and hooked, and the black gas wrapped around his upper body was seduced and formed by him, becoming a black doll, which dissipated and retracted as soon as he let go.

The daughter of Fuqin is the peach blossom source brand Oiran under the jurisdiction of the Sanjiang Teaching Division, and the flowers are separated.

This woman has the temperament of sinking fish and falling geese, the beauty of shy flowers in the closed moon, good facial features, pink peach blossoms, coupled with the dust, there is no ancient kind of small jasper, and the deep boudoir girl is so restrained, giving people a kind of arrogance......

Chen Dong came to see it, Hua Biling will play at a glance, it is the kind of old driver who is extremely difficult to attack at night, plus there is weirdness on his body, it is better not to approach for the time being, so as not to be succeeded by the other party.

The face of the little prince in the night game is still wanted, Chen Donglai has to be reserved and cautious.

At this moment, Hua Bieli looked up, and Chen Donglai smiled awkwardly but politely.

The four eyes are facing each other, nodding slightly, there is a kind of seeing through each other, scumbags and scumbags meet, their eyes touch and they are flirting, they are on fire as soon as they are flirted, and they are ......

Diverting her attention, Chen Donglai saw Chen Qiao'er who came from the stars holding the moon, and the ladies in the three circles surrounded her, sending adoring little eyes, and there were countless scholars and fans in the outer three circles, constantly holding her feet.

Chen Qiaoer participated in this kind of poetry meeting, not once or twice, she actually paid more attention to food.

In response to the poetry meeting, she completely followed Chen Donglai's coping strategy, read a lot of books on weekdays, and at this time she was smiling, listening kindly, and being a faithful listener.

If you have a question about poetry and songs, you will smile and bring it, don't ask, ask the other party to make a song, don't say anything else, just say that it is good, and the poetry is beautiful.

How exactly is it beautiful?

Don't ask, just ask me to read the previous clumsy work, discuss it with you, you can do it, you can appreciate it.

After a meal, I heard that people who could make beautiful poems said so, and the talented and beautiful women in the second scene also had some half a bucket of water, and they were even closer to Chen Qiaoer's performance, and they felt the same as them.

In particular, Wang Tianxiang, a gentleman, relieved Chen Qiaoer from time to time, and coped with it freely, and the scene on the scene can be described as happy.

"Haha, you all want to listen to my sister's poetry and lyrics, but I have one that I want to write for you. ”

Chen Donglai saw three circles inside and three circles outside, there were a lot of people, it was time to start praising Chen Qiaoer, he would not end the game, but he was about to show his face.