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Qingming season

Bidding farewell to the mysterious man Lao Chen, a few friends embarked on the journey back to Chang'an.

Li Chunfeng hurried back to Jiangnan to do errands

Before leaving, Chen Mo was told not to use spells, only to use spells.

At this time of the year, there is always a light rain in the sky, which is soft.

The air is damp, and there is always an atmosphere of sadness and soul-breaking.

Although the little friends did not say goodbye to the masters, the wailing everywhere along the way also aroused everyone's sadness.

After all, birth and separation are also the saddest thing in this world.

Although the master always likes to nag, he feels that it is really good to be together.

Everyone began to look forward to the next scene of using peach blossoms as wine money.

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...... Steamed cakes.... Steamed cakes.... The shopkeeper stood next to the steamer and shouted.

In the middle of the mountain is a thatched hut, and the stove next to the boiler is steaming.

The family is busy in an orderly manner, and the number of pedestrians coming and going is still high because of Qingming, which also makes the business here a lot better.

Chen Mo and the others got out of the carriage and patrolled for a long time without seats, when they found the other side of the thatched house.

In the far corner of the wall is a man lying at the dining table with a wine jug.

Raise your left hand to 90 degrees and pour the wine down, but the wine didn't go into your mouth much, and it was a real waste.

Strangely, the customers didn't drive him away, but just looked at him and laughed at him.

The young man, a fairy in white clothes, fluttering, his hair swaying in the wind.

When I got closer, the white clothes were full of dirt and mud, and there was a hint of handsomeness in the delicate facial features, exuding a bold and uninhibited temperament.

muttering in his mouth; “........ The oats are green and the wanderers are sad, and the river embankment is weak and the willows and tulips are ....... Who is drunk with Xinfeng wine. ”

"Brother Mo...... Do you think that person is sitting or not, could it be Lan Gu's Ren?" Lan Yunshuang said.

"You don't know, this person is a drunken maniac, demented all day long," Xiao Er said.

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Primary 2...... Four bowls of noodles..... Four pounds of beef..... That steamed cake is delicious, isn't it....

The shopkeeper replied, "It's delicious, it's delicious...... This is specially prepared for the Cold Food Festival, and eating it can drive away evil spirits and avoid evil...... Pray for the blessing of the family ......".

"That's good....... so let's have some.... You want it all."

"Hmm...... Let's pack it and take it away." Chen Mo looked at the small shop with no empty seats and said.

"Okay, well, the little one is written down, and I'll be right away." The shopkeeper replied while remembering.

He didn't walk a few steps and said: "Does the guest officer want to drink"?

Lan Yunshuang waved her hand: "No need, thank you, we brought it ourselves, you will get it to the carriage next to you in a while, we will wait there, this is money."

With that, a few people turned and went to the carriage to take shelter from the rain.

Lan Yunshuang took out the peach blossom wine and prepared to cook the wine, and just opened the lid of the wine jug.

The white-clothed young man next to him chased after him, and he snatched the wine jug directly from Lan Yunshuang's hand.

Then he sat directly on the grass in the light rain and drank: "Good wine....... Good wine, a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date".

Then he poured a few sips of wine directly into his stomach, and then introduced himself: "In Xia Li Bai, brother's wine is not ordinary."

Li Bai ..... Is it ...... Return our wine to ..........." Pang Xie and Quan Shui grabbed it as they spoke, and then directly beat Li Bai.

Li Bai's nose and eyes were swollen from the beating, and he didn't forget to protect the wine in his arms, and he was still chanting "Good wine.... Wine.... Good wine..."

Chen Mo thought about it and said "Li Bai" in his mouth....... Hee-hee.

Then Chen Mo laughed and laughed......

After a while, Chen Mo hurried over, and said as he played: "Let you write so many poems,......... Let you write so many poems......"

"Did you know,...... Lao Tzu used to study............ Every day I memorize the poems you wrote........ I'll make you drunk and write poetry...... I'll let you make the golden bottle of sake bucket ten thousand, and the jade plate is ashamed to be ten thousand dollars........".

Chen Mo stood up and spread his hands happily and said.

"Ha, haha...... Hey, hey, hey......"

Dear students, do you know? , I beat Li Bai".

Lan Yunshuang was frightened and asked Chen Mo: "Does Brother Mo have a grudge against him?"

"There is no grudge, but we have grudges, the kind of grudges in the three hundred Tang poems," Chen Mo replied.

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At this time, Li Bai stood up, and the corners of his mouth felt a little painful all over his body.

Then he was a little drunk and said, "Good poetry, good poetry.... Brother Tai is very knowledgeable, I... I salute you a pot".

Chen Mo lost his temper with the drunkard all of a sudden, after all, he had already been beaten just now, and he had already been angry for the nine-year compulsory education.

The person in front of him still made Chen Mo curious and liking.

After a while, he replied, "Brother Bai, you wrote it yourself, don't praise it so much...... Don't be too presumptuous......".

Li Bai pouted and thought about it, shook his head, pointed at Chen Mo, and pointed at himself, "I wrote it,...... I don't have any images at all."

Chen Mo looked at Li Bai and replied: "Because you are a drunken maniac, and you write poems that are drunk and crazy, you must not remember ......?"

"Yes, it's good that I was born and I will be useful...... How can there be a talent like me in the world............ I want to take the entrance examination to become a big official," Li Bai said arrogantly and confidently.

"Zangzi noodles are here......" Xiao Er shouted and got into the carriage, and did not forget to plead with Li Bai when he left.

"It's really arrogant...... "Chen Mo sighed and said.

"Master..... How does this guy clean up...... Arrest him," Izumi asked.

"Ahem"

"What kind of official ?...... This is our future Lord Shixian........." Chen Mo replied as he sat on the wet grass.

"It's raining, the ground is wet?" Lan Yunshuang asked.

"It's okay with the frost," Chen Mo said.

"That's it," Pang Xie said.

Come, bring all the wine from our wagon..... I'm going to ask this for the little brother to drink." Chen Mo said."

Li Bai dared to ask: "Dare to ask what Brother Tai is called, why do you say that I am a poet."

Chen Mo smiled: "Under the sect of Li Chunfeng since childhood, he is a cultivator.

Well..... Chen Mo thought for a moment..... Hahahaha and then went on to say the name of the layman: "Meng Haoran"

Since Li Bai likes to write poems for Meng Haoran so much.

"Hey, hey, hey"

"I'm sorry, Meng Haoran beat him, will he write it back to Meng Haoran?

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Chen Mo said: "Pang Xie healed Li Bai's injuries, and he must be as good as before."

"Yes"

Pang Xie took Li Bai to a place where no one had found out, and waved his hand lightly, and Li Bai's injuries were all healed.

Li Bai stood aside in surprise, as if his soul was out of his body.

Pang Xie directly carried him and returned to everyone's sight.

Li Bai, who came back, looked at these people, couldn't believe himself, and then immediately knelt down with a plop: "Please accept me as an apprentice."

Chen Mo said: "We don't accept apprentices, the door rules are very strict."

As soon as Chen Mo finished speaking, Lan Yunshuang carried a small table, and came to the middle of Chen Mo and Li Bai with an oiled paper fan under her arm, and put it on the grass.

Quan Shui held the beef in his arms, steamed cakes, and carried the noodles, and then put them on the table one by one, Chen Mo looked at the two of them with surprised and admiring expressions.

How? This Lan Yunshuang knows herself too well. Chen Mo thought about it mentally, and his psychology suddenly warmed the Qilin. Then he said, "Shuang'er, go back to the carriage and don't catch a cold......

"Master, master," Li Bai called out on his knees.

Chen Mo was a little embarrassed: "You will be a wine fairy and a poet fairy in the future."

"Really...... I'm really a god material......... Hey, "Li Bai grabbed Chen Mo's hand and interjected.

Chen Mo immediately helped Li Bai up and whispered: "I just touched that you have a fairy wind bone, and the teacher broke today and accepted you as an apprentice."

"Master, I'm actually ...... I really want to be an official in the court," Li Bai said.

"Hey...... You're really getting an inch......" Chen Mo replied.

+10 negative sentiment from Li Bai

"I just took the rain as a worship and the bone as a hanging, and after calculating, your career is not smooth, and you are not suitable for being an official." Chen Mo persuaded.

Li Bai staggered and started to write poems loudly and enthusiastically.

The travelers who ate in the hut laughed when they heard the sound.

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At this time, the voice of a cavalryman in the distance, I saw him holding a long whip, and he shouted loudly.

"Newspaper"

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