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"Writing some good poems is another basic requirement for me. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ye Bufei was very polite and modest.

"Another ...... What are the basic requirements? Ah Chan didn't seem to understand.

"The basic requirement is to do it even if you don't have anything to eat." Ye Bufei replied skillfully.

"Oh." Ah Chan looked at him hotly: "Do you sell this poem?" ”

"Not for sale." Ye Bufei smiled and shook his head.

"You must sell it to me!" Ah Chan said very resolutely.

"Beauty, it's not okay for you to buy and sell like this, not only does it not meet international standards, but it also violates world trade law."

"You come with me..."Ah Chan suddenly grabbed Ye Bufei's hand in a charming manner.

Let me write and look at the good poem that Ye Bufei wrote just now on the table, and when Ye Bufei was pulled out by Achan Beauty, he not only didn't move his eyebrows twice, but he didn't even move his eyebrows.

"Hey... Pull and pull like this... It doesn't seem to be very good..."Ye Bufei said with an evil smile while pleasantly feeling the excellent feel of Ah Chanyu's hand in the wasteland outside.

"If you see Quack, you're willing to sell me that poem just now." A Chanjiao gasped.

Of course, she was now panting because she was pulling Ye Bufei away too quickly, instead of screaming happily while she was doing that.

"Quack? What is it? Frog? Ye Bufei asked in a gentlemanly manner.

"Here we are." Ah Chan continued to gasp: "You'll know soon." ”

At this time, the two of them stood in front of a two-story cabin, on both sides of the house, two strings of lanterns emitting a faint light, and the surroundings of the hut were black.

Ye Bufei suddenly remembered, it was daytime just now, why is it night now!

And I was the only one who wrote about the single-storey hut before, how did this two-storey hut come out?

"Let's go inside." Ah Chan smiled.

"You live here?"

"Yes."

Ye Bufei couldn't help but think, on such a warm night, such a beautiful beauty took me into her boudoir, it should not only be as simple as discussing good poetry, but also studying her...... But she is obviously a little girl, the image spokesperson of the stunning book of heaven, if she has an affair with her, will she be struck by lightning?

The inside is also black, the beauty is upright and can't see the chest, after Ah Chan closed the door and lit the oil lamp, Ye Bufei saw that the first floor was basically nothing, mainly a wooden ladder leading to the second floor.

"Let's go up." Ah Chan said in a low voice.

Her voice at the moment sounded too much like a quiet tryst with him to Ye Bufei, which made him feel even more confused.

The two of them stepped on the crunching wooden ladder and soon reached the second floor.

Sure enough, it was a boudoir filled with fragrance, and Ye Bufei saw a soft bed at a glance, a bed that he and the beauty beside him must be excellent when he lay down.

However, after going upstairs, Ah Chan walked straight to a wall, and Ye Bufei found that there was a nest made of wood hanging on the wall.

"Quack!" Chan shouted.

"Wow," the wooden nest responded to a lazy bird's call.

"It turned out to be a bird." Ye Bufei suddenly realized.

"Ahh Beauty, what's so good? The croaking bird stretched and looked out of the nest in a sideways position.

Apparently, its nest is warm, and it is sleeping comfortably in its warm nest.

"What a bird with personality!" Ye Bufei praised.

He has seen a lot of birds, but he can not only speak human words, but also such a temperamental bird, he believes that it is not at all to describe it as "no ancient bird before and no bird after it".

"That's right, this handsome guy next to me wrote a good poem that shocked the world and cried ghosts." Chan said.

"Wow! There are good poems! The croaking bird immediately sat up and said excitedly, "Read it and listen to it!" ”

Ye Bufei couldn't help but shout in his heart: "It turns out that it is still a literary young bird!" ”

Under the eager gaze of Achan Beauty and Quack Bird, Ye Bufei pushed the boat down the river and recited the best poem "Sound Waves from Outer Space" he had just created.

In order to set off the momentum of beating cow's blood, which is higher than that of chicken blood, Ye Bufei added an extra "ah--------- at the beginning of the book with a volume comparable to that of a rocket launch

Suddenly, Ah Chan was shocked so that her flowing hair floated, and the croaking bird jumped three times in the nest.

If this is in a community, hearing such a sound from here, I don't think that Ah Chan is irritable due to hunger and thirst at night, so she is killing a pig.

The effect of the opening scene was so earth-shattering, so Ye Bufei officially performed this cosmic-level poem "Sound Waves from Outer Space" with a handsome and scummy sound wave.

With one sentence after another, Chan and the croaking bird are also more and more intoxicated, when reading "a spring morning" and "I found an ant", Chan couldn't help but moan a few times like ecstasy, and when reading the sentence "I like the croaking of frogs in the pond outside the window when I sleep", Achan's pretty face is so delicate that it seems to be dripping water, and the quack bird is directly intoxicated and faints!

Ye Bufei hurriedly pinched its "bird", and the croaking bird slowly woke up, so the recitation continued.

After finally finishing the recitation, Ah Chan said solemnly: "Now you are willing to sell this poem to me." ”

Ye Bufei still smiled and shook his head.

Ah Chan suddenly looked sad, and the croaking bird looked desperate.

Then Ye Bufei laughed again: "I want to give you this poem!" ”

Ah Chan was stunned for a moment, and then flirted and scolded him a few times and said, "You are too bad!" Amuse me like this! ”

"Great! verygood！ The croaking bird fluttered its wings a little and croaked incessantly.

Under the oil lamp, after Ye Bufei wrote this poem again on the paper prepared by Ah Chan, he said heroically: "Good poems for bosom friends, from this moment on, the copyright of this poem is yours!" ”

Ah Chan slowly approached him excitedly, and then hugged him gracefully.

With such an ambiguous atmosphere, Ye Bufei couldn't bear to have a fever, but such a private behavior is not suitable for the presence of a third party, although it is a bird, it is by no means an ordinary bird.

In order to avoid being distracted in this not-so-private boudoir, Ye Bufei diverted his attention and took out his mobile phone to look at the time, and found that it was a few minutes after seven o'clock in the evening, and he felt a little sleepy.

"It's time for me to go back." Ye Bufei said with a smile.

"Will you come back in the future?" Ah Chan asked.

"Where is this?"

"This is here."

"Well said!" Ye Bufei laughed: "With such a beautiful beauty listening to me recite poetry, I will definitely come again!" ”

"I'm just beautiful." Ah Chan was a little embarrassed to be praised.

"Generally, it is sunk to the fish and geese, and the flowers are shy of the moon!" Ye Bufei went downstairs with a smile, and then used his brain computer to directly locate the earth beauties to help the company.

After the moment arrived, he sat in the company's living room, looking at the tunnel that still existed in the little obedient office, and wondered what to do with this?

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