Although Qian Hao didn't mention the matter again because of Le Zhishan, he didn't stay in the pavilion either.

Without him, it's not good to stay.

Recently, he no longer suppresses his nature, and the laziness and freedom in his bones are all floating on the surface.

How so?

This is a kind of spiritual practice, the sublimation of the soul. Unlike in early September, when he was just a nouveau riche who suddenly made a fortune.

Qian Hao heard the remarks of Qian Yin and others, smiled, and walked out of the pavilion.

However, he is chic and arbitrary, but everyone is a little ugly, even Qian Yin is a little unnatural.

As for Han Jiang and his disciples, their faces were even more gloomy.

But at this moment, Fan Jun, who didn't understand human feelings, only felt uncomfortable staying and ran out after Qian Hao's back.

"Starling, wait for me."

As a result, the pavilion was even more awkward.

Fortunately, Chen Qing was sleek, hurriedly cleared the siege, and said, "Chengfeng, you little guys go out to play." Well, you're familiar here, you can take them on a tour. Isn't there a cultural street, it's fun, you can take them there. ”

Zhuge Chengfeng responded, and then led Wang Jin, Meng Shusheng and others to leave.

However, they can't play "together". Before turning a corner, Wang Jin snorted coldly and strode after Qian Hao and Fan Jun.

Zhuge Chengfeng was in a dilemma, standing there, not knowing what to do. But as soon as he hesitated, he hugged his fist at Meng Shusheng, and then turned around and quickly followed Wang Jin.

Compared with the two sides, he still doesn't like Hanjiang's character very much. Although, he admired Han Jiang a lot before, and felt that Han Jiang's level was very high.

Wang Jin and Zhuge Chengfeng caught up, Qian Hao was a little surprised, and asked, "What, you guys also came out?" ”

Wang Jin didn't think it was strange, just said a few words, and looked at the scenery in the park with great interest.

Zhuge Chengfeng was very surprised, because after walking all the way and chatting all the way, he found that Qian Hao was actually very approachable.

Originally, he thought that Qian Hao was very arrogant, spoke harshly, and was not easy to get along with, but the reality was completely the opposite.

He was amazed.

And Fan Jun talked about Qian Hao's deeds and read Qian Hao's poems, the surprise in his heart subtly turned into admiration.

At this point, he didn't realize it himself.

Qian Hao naturally didn't realize it, but felt that this person slowly became acquainted with each other, became enthusiastic, and introduced them to the history and deeds of Peach Garden.

Just when Qian Hao and others were visiting the garden, Meng Shusheng and others also walked into the garden.

Unlike Qian Hao and the others, they were sullen, did not speak, and their faces were full of gloom.

Suddenly, when he walked to the lawn, Huang Jiying stopped and said unwillingly: "This matter can't be left like this, we have to take revenge on that Qian Hao!" ”

"Revenge? How to retaliate, it's not a TV series, can you still find someone to beat him. Meng Shusheng was also unhappy, and his tone was a little impatient.

But Yuan Qingyi, as his name suggests, is still leisurely and contented. It was not him who was humiliated just now, not his teacher.

Huang Jiying was the most angry, ignoring everyone, walking around irritablely, thinking about how to deal with Qian Hao.

Suddenly, he stopped, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly:

"I've got a way!

Didn't that Qian Hao participate in the National Poetry Contest, his poetry is not good, then we will deliberately provoke him and let him consume all the stored poems.

Haha, when it's time to compete, see how he still crosses! ”

When ordinary people compose poems, they don't chant them casually, but ponder them repeatedly. It is precisely for this reason that many people who participate in the competition will write poems in advance.

“…… Ji Ying, in this case, wouldn't we be a dead man? Meng Shusheng smiled bitterly, unwilling to do so.

Because, it's really humiliating.

Huang Jiying didn't care, in order to take revenge on Qian Hao, he was willing to embarrass himself. Not only that, but he also pulled Meng Shusheng and looked for Qian Hao everywhere.

Yuan Qingyi looked at the backs of the two, dumbfounded, and really couldn't understand.

Qian Hao didn't know that trouble was coming, and he was still strolling leisurely.

This peach garden is really worthy of the name of peach blossoms, even in winter, there are a lot of peach blossoms. Obviously, this is the use of high technology.

I'm afraid this cost is not low!

Not only that, there are also continuous pavilions and lofts, lake orchid boats, for visitors to play.

As for the center of the park, there is also a cultural street.

On this cultural street, there is no shortage of eating, drinking and merrymaking. Even if you don't have money, you can have a full meal as long as you have culture.

For example, in a restaurant, there are many couplets hung in it, and customers can order a dish for free if they make one of them.

Of course, even then, this restaurant will not lose. Because, its pricing is so high that the average person can't afford it at all.

However, its dishes are also good and worthy of the price.

Zhuge Chengfeng knows it very well, and is obviously a frequent visitor, as soon as he enters the cultural street, he says: "There are a lot of fun things here, Tang Dynasty, Song Dynasty, ordinary people can't touch it at all." There are also a lot of delicious foods in it, from the south and from the north, so you can eat as long as you want. ”

When Qian Hao and the others heard this, their eyes immediately lit up, and they walked in without saying a word.

"Hmph, I don't believe I can't find it."

"Don't worry, Taoyuan Cultural Street, they will definitely come."

Not long after Qian Hao and the others entered, Huang Jiying and the others came. Their tempers became more and more irritable, and they all walked into the cultural street one after another.

The Cultural Street is really bustling, with snacks on both sides and endless cries of selling.

Not only that, but this cultural street is also very retro, and the merchants are wearing clothes from various dynasties. Qian Hao just came in, and at first glance, he was in a trance like traveling through history.

Walking through the snacks, Qian Hao and the others went deeper to play, and were surprised to find that there were still warriors - performing arts!

It feels like acting.

Qian Hao and the others were full of surprise in their hearts, and as for Fan Jun, he ran around like a child. One moment buy a sugar gourd, and the next another will have a sugar fried chestnut.

Qian Hao shook his head when he saw it, this guy is so big.

Zhuge Chengfeng admired it very much, raised his thumb, and said enviously: "Fan Jun, your lyrics are so good, you actually got so much food." ”

“…… I'm poor! ”

Fan Jun didn't care about replying, took a bite of the sugar gourd, and then said indistinctly. Then, he continued to bury his head in eating.

Wang Jin was also very interested, and took a fancy to a step shake, so he took out a poem from the past and got the step shake lightly.

Zhuge Chengfeng was even more envious, but unfortunately he couldn't write, so he had to instigate Qian Hao, "Tang drunk, don't you have something you like?" ”

Qian Hao laughed and shook his head, indicating that he didn't. It's a novelty, but he's not really interested.

He doesn't have many hobbies, one poetry, one food, and half music. But in public, he rarely let go of his belly to eat.

So, he had to take a casual look now.

It's okay like this, it's leisurely and leisurely, and it has a different flavor.

But he didn't stay idle for long, because Huang Jiying and others saw him and jumped out to block his way.

ps. I can't write the third chapter...... (To be continued.) )