After some interrogation, the cow's mother changed her attitude towards Ye Mushi.

Even the title has changed.

"Little stone, drink more soup, this is demon beast soup, drinking more is good for the body." Mother Niu made another bowl of soup for Ye Mushi.

Niu Shishi was a little speechless, this was the third bowl of soup that Niu Mu asked Ye Mushi to drink.

The mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at it, the happier she became.

I guess that's it.

Previously, Niu Mu asked this and that, but also wanted to know more about Ye Mushi, although Ye Mushi's family was small, but Ye Mushi's cultivation talent was very strong after all, even if the Four Elements cultivator was placed in the Southern Wilderness Holy City, it was also the batch with the most cultivation talent.

Fortunately, Niu Mu didn't know that Ye Mushi was actually a Five Elements Cultivator.

It is estimated that if the mother of the cow knew, I am afraid that she would have to let Ye Mushi drink at least five bowls of soup.

Thankfully, fortunately.

Niu's mother is a person who has come over, where does she not know her daughter's thoughts, just look at Ye Mushi's appearance, although she has a good relationship with Niu Shishi, but Niu Mushi can also see that Ye Mushi does not have the kind of male to female liking for Niu Shishi.

Daughter Niu Shishi's life is probably not long.

In Niu Shishi's lifetime, she can have a genius boy who likes it so much, and Niu's mother is also very happy in her heart, saying it like this, Niu's mother is also very face-saving, her future son-in-law, that is a four-element cultivator.

The Four Elements cultivators, in the entire Wan'an City, there were only two or three people.

Just when the mother of Niu was about to serve the fourth bowl of soup for Ye Mushi, Niu Shishi finally couldn't help it: "Mother, the stone hasn't eaten yet." ”

"Oh, what Shishi said is, Little Stone, then don't drink soup, eat vegetables and eat vegetables." The cow mother didn't look embarrassed at all.

The cow mother is 'good' to Ye Mushi.

This made Father Niu, Uncle Niu, and Grandpa Niu a little unbearable.

Even Xiaoli felt that the cow mother had done too much, but Xiaoli was still happy for Niu Shishi, because at the very least, Ye Mushi had been recognized by the cow mother.

This lunch is finally over.

"Hiccup......

Ye Mushi touched his round belly and burped.

Puff......

Niu Shishi was directly amused and said: "Stone, you drank too much soup, who drank five bowls of soup, don't you know how to refuse?" ”

"Hehe, aunt is too polite, I really can't bear to refuse, hiccup......" Ye Mushi said with another full burp.

"Stone, can you stay in the afternoon?" Niu Shishi's words were said with a hint of pleading.

Ye Mushi knew that Niu Shishi's life was not long, and he couldn't bear to refuse, so he had to respond: "Okay." ”

"Hehe, that's great, Xiaoli, you go and call Li Hei and them over to play." Niu Shishi's heart couldn't help but feel sweet, and the hanging heart finally fell.

"Okay, Sister Shishi."

Xiaoli quickly went out, and not long after, she came over with several people.

Li Hei saw Ye Mushi from afar, and exclaimed happily: "Aha, Brother Ye, I finally saw you." ”

"Hehe, Brother Li, hello, hello."

Ye Mushi was very impressed with this black man and white-toothed Li Hei, and he also had a good impression, but Ye Mushi finally became a little worried, because looking at this posture, it seems that they are all members of the poetry club, and Niu Shishi should not let everyone chant poetry.

What you are worried about, what comes.

"Stone, let me introduce you, this is Li Hei, who is known as Shixian Taihei, this is Li Qing, the first talented woman in our Wan'an City, and this is ......" Niu Shishi first introduced.

"Hehe, Sister Shishi, you don't need to introduce this, let me guess, if I guess correctly, this should be the talent who was named the crown of poetry and wrote "Asking Love" at the last school opening ceremony, Brother Ye Mushi Ye." Li Qing blinked his eyes, so that Niu Shishi didn't need to be introduced, but guessed.

"Hello, in Xia Ye Mushi, as for the great talent, I really don't dare to be, I don't dare to be." Ye Mushi's shame.

"Hehe, it's too modest, but it's equal to pride, Brother Ye." Li Qing said with a smile.

Ye Mushi is really not modest, is it good.

However, Ye Mushi naturally can't keep dwelling on this issue.

After a few introductions, Xiaoli sat down in the pavilion, and Xiaoli quickly prepared tea, of course, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Xiaoli has already started to sharpen the ink.

For this group of talented and beautiful women, it seems that Tiangong is also making up for beauty, and it actually rained lightly, and the silky drizzle in the distance drifted away, like light smoke, hazy, a poetic and picturesque scene, and one of the girls couldn't help but play the pipa.

The pipa is long, and the rain is like a yarn.

Let these self-endowed and elegant talents and beauties, poetry, greatness, and hair.

Li Hei couldn't help it anymore, stood up and said, "Xiao Hei is not talented, then I'll do it first." ”

Li Hei picked up the pen and wrote on rice paper:

Chronicles

Once young and mad and light,

How to talk about that once.

A wave of tears dominates the mountains and rivers,

Ambition is a great general.

When the ink dried slightly, Li Hei's "Chronicles" was circulated by everyone, and everyone nodded and praised.

Li Qing took the rice paper, nodded and said: "Well, it's indeed a good poem, but it's a pity, brother, you're just an ordinary person, if you're a cultivator, if you're a strong person who can stand at the top of the Southern Wilderness, then this poem will definitely be widely circulated." ”

Li Hei smiled: "Sister, can you not hit me." ”

"Huh."

Li Qing got up with a light smile, picked up the pen and said: "I still like words, I'll still have a song." ”

Li Qing wrote on rice paper:

"Death"

A smile for the ages,

Who bends the waist of the hero,

Gentle incense is not drunk,

Refuse the imperial sword,

Mournful songs,

Dream like smoke,

empty hug,

Mourn!

Li Qing's words have been circulated by everyone, and praise and exclamation are naturally indispensable.

Li Qing looked at Ye Mushi and said, "Brother Ye, it's your turn, are you here for a poem?" Or a lyric? ”

Ye Mushi only felt a little fever on his face, it seemed that under such circumstances, it would be impossible not to 'compose' a poem, but Ye Mushi didn't like poetry at all, and he didn't do it.

It seems that I have to ask for help again.

Niu Shishi saw that Ye Mushi seemed to be in deep thought, and thought that Ye Mushi was thinking, so he relieved the siege and said: "Li Qing, the stone is thinking, then I'll have a song first." ”

Li Qing seemed to be deliberately embarrassed by Niu Shishi and said: "Sister Shishi, then you can't write poetry today, you must write words today." ”

"Writing words? All right. ”

Cow poems are not good at words.

The most proficient thing in cow poetry is to write poems.

But now at this time, for the sake of Ye Mushi, Niu Shishi has no choice, pondered for a while, and wrote:

"Difficult"

A drunk... Who is forgetting ... Why worry about yesterday's lingering quilt;

Life... And if there is you... Always be happy.

Wake up... Hold the moon in the sky... Acacia has lonely tears;

Things... You can expect... It's hard to see the habitual situation indefinitely.

The words of Niu Shishi are indeed not very good, but this 'three Tibetan heads' are wonderfully arranged, 'for a lifetime, who will hold you again, when will we meet', several people looked at the three sentences of this hidden head, and couldn't help but nod secretly.

Finally it was Ye Mushi's turn, Ye Mushi picked up the pen, and under the communication with the four dislikes, he wrote:

The sound of rain in ten thousand cities,

Pipa playing wonderful text,

Heroes of the Eight Desolations,

Who will pour the wine,

bright

early morning

Rain,

Who is the god of war,

Butterfly dreams of three lives.