"You don't need to tie the strings," the old man said, shaking his hand, "you can put a little more effort into it, find some inspiration, and finish that poem." Ay...... What a good poem, what a pity it is to miss this last sentence? Speaking of which, it's all to blame the old man for being anxious, and it's all for the old man for being anxious...... Alas! As he spoke, he began to blame himself again.

"Definitely! Certain! Bai He patted his chest and promised, his face full of gratitude, but secretly he quietly compared a scissor hand: Yay! Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills! Just rely on my brother's acting skills, Oscar, you owe me a little golden man!

was relieved, but when he saw that the old man was immersed in self-blame, he couldn't bear it anymore, and sighed secretly: That's it, for the sake of you saving our lives, we won't hang your appetite, who will let us respect the old and the virtuous. So he slapped his thigh, and pretended to scream: "There is! Pregnant! ”

"What's there?" The old man asked.

Bai He said happily: "Inspiration! Inspiration is here! ”

The old man was more pleasing than him, and urged repeatedly: "Say it quickly! Say it! Don't wait for the inspiration to run out again! ”

"Ahem, then you listen well......" Bai He cleared his throat and began to "compose poems", "Others laugh at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others who can't see through it." I don't see the tomb of Wuling Haojie, and there are no flowers and no wine hoeing fields...... What do you think? ”

"People laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. I don't see the tomb of Wuling Haojie, and there are no flowers and no wine hoeing fields...... No flowers, no wine, hoe fields! The old man groaned slowly, and after reading it, his eyes suddenly released a divine light, and he praised: Wonderful! Good! Good poetry! Good poetry!

His constipation was finally cured, and he grabbed Shirakawa's hand with excitement like an eighty-year-old child.

"It's all thanks to your old blessings, hahaha!" Shirakawa smirked.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say......"

The two looked at each other and laughed, feeling a sense of pity for each other.

After a few more polite words, Bai He didn't dare to stay for a long time, for fear of revealing flaws, so he hurriedly found an excuse and said: "The little one has finished the things that my uncle explained, and I want to go back and report to my uncle, uncle, why don't we ...... next time."

"Okay, then you can go." The old man does not keep either.

"What about this cotton?" White River means something.

The old man said solemnly: "Little brother, you can rest assured, just rush at your sentence that I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom, and the old man must take a good look at what kind of style this imperial flower is!" The old man assures you that in this Lin family, no one dares to touch this cotton! ”

"Then the little one will thank you for my uncle!" When Bai He heard this, he was overjoyed, and it took a long time to wait for this sentence?

"No, no!" The old man shook his hand slightly, grabbed his hand, and said with a smile, "Little brother, the old man and you hit it off at first sight, you must remember to come to this back garden more in the future, and talk more with my old thing!" ”

"Definitely! Certain! If you are inspired, you will come right away! Bai He hurriedly patted his chest again. Although the sycophants were disgusting just now, looking at the tone and bearing of this old man, he must be an elder of the Lin family with a very high status, and he made up his mind to have a good relationship with him, as long as he was comfortable with him, wouldn't he go sideways in the Lin family in the future?

Isn't that inspiration? Lao Tzu has more inspiration! There are so many poems in the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, Lao Tzu wants to copy which one to copy! When you're in a good mood one day, I'll copy a song and bring it over, and I'll bluff you, an old man, stunned!

Thanks to the 300 Tang poems! Thank you for 500 songs! Thanks for the poetry contest! If it weren't for the broken competition of the family, Lao Tzu wouldn't have been able to memorize so many ancient poems, wahahaha-

After a few more pleasantries, Bai He hurriedly slipped away.

The old man waved his hand and told him to come more often, and when he saw that Bai He was far away, he shook his head and chanted that Bai Da Poet's masterpiece disappeared into the flowers. But as soon as he was intoxicated, he forgot to ask Bai He's surname.

Out of the back garden, Bai He breathed a sigh of relief.

Khan, planting cotton also has to be twists and turns, is it really the sky that will descend on the Si people? It seems that God sent me to this era to do something big!

Now that the cotton planted is safe, and he has relied on a big backer who doesn't know how much, Bai Hezhi is full of pride, not to mention how proud he is.

He didn't plant all the cotton seeds, first, he couldn't plant so many in the garden, and secondly, he didn't dare to put all his eggs in the same basket - who knows if there are any side effects of our cave Xuanzi 36 scattered hands? If something happens, then you can leave a little spark and study it slowly, right?

For fear of dropping a few, Bai He simply hugged the remaining seeds tightly and trotted towards the small courtyard of the West Chamber. When the maids I met on the road saw such a scene, they couldn't help but be ridiculed again.

Bai He turned a deaf ear, but he despised a sentence in his heart: Today you look down on me, tomorrow I will want you to climb high!

When I went back, the road was ripe, and it didn't take long for the small courtyard in the west chamber to be in front of me, and I was thinking about where to hide these precious seeds, but I was not paying attention and collided with the little Lori who ran out of the yard.

"Young master, you're back, Yuan'er is trying to find you!" As soon as Xiao Lori saw that it was Baihe, she couldn't get up, so she said with a sigh of relief.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Bai He was in a good mood, and he felt a little cuter when he looked at this little Lori, and couldn't help but laugh: "Do you miss the young master?" ”

"Yes......" Little Lori replied subconsciously, suddenly her face turned red, and she quickly changed her words, "Ah no, it's not!" Be...... It's ......"

"Don't you want to?"

"Ah, no......" Little Lori said hurriedly, but after thinking about it, wouldn't it mean that she didn't want the young master? But I obviously wanted to, so I hurriedly said yes again, but the more I talked, the more chaotic it became.

Bai He smiled narrowly and said, "It's not again, it's not?" ”

Little Lori was stunned by him, her little face became more and more red, she simply closed her eyes, twisted her little face, and pretended not to hear it, looking very cute.

Nothing to do to tease little Lori or something.,We like it the most.,Wahahaha! Seeing that Little Lori's face was about to burn, Bai He laughed and stopped teasing her, so he asked, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

"Oh yes, young master!" Little Lori remembered the matter, held back her shame, and pointed to the front hall with her little hand and said, "He came to find the young master again, and he is waiting in the front hall now!" ”

"He? Who? Bai He was stunned when he heard this.

"Jinling is so big, who else will come to the door to find the young master? Isn't it Lan Qingming, the eldest young master of the Lan family! Little Lori rolled her eyes, and she didn't have a good breath.

The Smurfs? What Smurfs? I'm still Gargamel!

Bai He was about to complain, but suddenly saw that little Lori's little face was tinged with a hint of hostility, and he was suddenly shocked, could it be the opposite?

But on second thought, it shouldn't be!

The eldest lady of the Lin family is a general, and the second miss is a martial arts master, it stands to reason that there can't be any opponent who is so blind, and dares to swagger to come to the door, and if you want to take revenge, it must be a secret black hand!

"It's not the right one, that's it...... Creditors?! Thinking of this possibility, Bai He's heart was even more shocked.

After all, it's not the 21st century that owes money to the uncle, if the creditor really comes to the door, needless to say, the Lin family will definitely not be able to help themselves pay it back, and maybe there will be a drama of "righteous annihilation" to get the main wind.

So he looked around, and seeing that there was no one around, Bai He pulled Xiao Lori and asked in a low voice, "What is he doing here?" Do we owe him money? ”

"Owe money?" Little Lori snorted and said disdainfully: "The money he owes us is about the same!" ”

Haha, we are the creditors!

Bai He suddenly made up his mind, so he waved his big hand, and said angrily: "Then let him wait first, young master, I will go take a bath first, see the mood and then decide whether to see you or not!" ”