Chapter 207: Yun Chujiu's love poem

Di Beiming curled the corners of his mouth: "Well, be good!

Yun Chujiu smacked and touched the taste, how did it feel like feeding a puppy?!

Di Beiming took out the food from the storage ring again and placed it on the stone table!

Yun Chujiu suddenly threw some puppies and kittens out of the clouds, and ate them deliciously!

After dinner, Di Beiming raised his eyebrows: "Let's go into the house and practice calligraphy!"

Yun Chujiu really doesn't want to practice calligraphy, what's the use of practicing the broken thing? In addition to writing love letters, you can't use it at other times, so it's better to lie down for a while if you have this time!

Yun Chujiu grinded, took three steps and took two steps back, and reluctantly entered the house!

"Male god, can I not practice? I practice this thing except to write you love letters!"

Di Beiming curled the corners of his mouth: "Then write a love letter and take a look!"

Yun Chujiu touched his head: "Ouch, male god, my head hurts!"

Emperor Beiming ......

"Originally, I planned that if you wrote well, I would give you a spirit beast bag, since your head hurts, then forget it!" Di Beiming sighed!

"Ouch, why doesn't it hurt all of a sudden?!Male god, my head doesn't hurt anymore!Love letters are so unemotional, I'll write you a love poem!" Yun Chujiu suddenly changed from a frosted eggplant to a lively one!

Yun Chujiu was afraid that Emperor Beiming would regret it, so he quickly picked up a brush and wrote a little bit:

Ah, male god!

Your temperament intoxicates me, and your voice sinks me!

You are the snow on the high mountain, you are the sunset on the horizon,

It's unattainable, but it's desirable!

I am willing to be the little stone on the mountain, I am willing to be the little bird in the sky,

Just to be able to get closer to you, and get closer!

Even if the wind, frost, snow and rain have smoothed my edges and corners, even if the lightning and thunder have chopped my feathers,

I have no regrets and move forward bravely!

Because, I love you so strongly!

Just like a fish loves the sea, just like a grass loves the land!

Male god, please let me say affectionately, I love you!

Yun Chujiu blew the ink, and then said in a sneering voice: "How is it? Is it very literary and written? It is straightforward and affectionate! I am so talented!"

"The reconciliation is not neat, and the words are vulgar!, however, for the sake of your seriousness, you can barely pass the test!" Although Di Beiming said this, he still carefully put the paper that had just dried the ink into the storage ring, and then handed Yun Chujiu a spirit beast bag.

Yun Chujiu happily took the spirit beast bag, asked Di Beiming how to use it, and then ran outside to take the little black bird to do the experiment!

The sad little black bird was put in for a while, and was released for a while, and it was tossed seventy-seven and forty-nine times, and Yun Chujiu was too addicted, and he was finally willing to enter the house!

Yun Chujiu rolled his eyes, I am angry today, I have to find a way to win back a city!

"Male god, let's play chess! The old rule, if you lose, you will sleep on the ground!"

Di Beiming raised his eyebrows: "Yes, three wins in five games!"

Yun Chujiu is full of confidence, I was careless last time, and this time I must be ashamed!

The ideal is plump, the reality is skinny, and Yun Chujiu still lost two games in a row despite the spirit of one hundred and twenty points!

At the beginning of the third game, Yun Chujiu saw that the chess pieces in Di Beiming's hand fell into four consecutive games, pretending to stumble and knocking over the chessboard with his hand!

"Oh, really, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! This chess game is ruined, we can only start the game again!" Yun Chujiu smiled like a little fox stealing a chicken, I see how you can win me?!

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