Li Tingyu stretched out his hand and poked Lu Ce, asking him to restrain a little, didn't he see that Shi Qinglan's cheeks were puffed up with anger.

Like a little hamster, it's weird and cute.

Thinking about it like this, Li Tingyu felt that he was a little unkind, how could he be optimistic about his girlfriend's jokes.

Lu Ce didn't care about it, pulled up a chair for Li Tingyu for her to make, poured her another cup of tea, and then began to peel pine nuts for her.

Shi Qinglan watched him go down this set of processes, as if he had done it thousands of times, which was very natural.

In addition, Lu Ce is very good-looking, and she is even more pleasing to the eye.

But she wasn't happy at all.

"Cousin, where's my tea?" Shi Qinglan asked through gritted teeth.

"Don't you have long hands yourself?" Lu Ce didn't raise his head, and he didn't look at her at all.

Li Tingyu saw that the two were about to quarrel again, so he hurriedly became a peacemaker.

"Come on, Qinglan, I'll pour it for you." After speaking, he hurriedly poured her a cup of tea, and handed it to Shi Qinglan with a smile.

"There is no reason to let the elders pour you tea." Lu Ce glanced at Shi Qinglan dissatisfied.

Zhao Zhao didn't pour him tea.

As soon as Li Tingyu heard this, he knew that Lu Ce was jealous, and hurriedly poured him a cup: "Good Ace, after talking so much, are you thirsty?" Come on, come on, drink tea. ”

"What kind of elder is Tingyu me?" Shi Qinglan was stunned, looked at Li Tingyu suspiciously, and then glanced at Lu Ce.

"Isn't my cousin an elder?" Lu Ce glanced at her, and slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Hmm, the tea poured by Zhao Zhao seems to taste better.

Shi Qinglan was completely defeated by the shameless Lu Ce.

She knew that no matter how much she said, she couldn't say Lu Ce, so she better drink tea and watch the show.

Because Shi Qinglan no longer took the initiative to provoke the topic, Lu Ce was also happy to be quiet, and concentrated on peeling the pine nuts on the table for Li Tingyu.

For a moment, the private room was quiet.

It didn't take long for Yang Jing and Shopkeeper Luo to come.

Shopkeeper Luo looked at Lu Ce and rubbed his hands nervously.

"I've seen the little general."

"Okay, don't mess with me, go get busy with you." Lu Ce didn't have time to greet him, so he waved his hand to let him retreat.

But Shopkeeper Luo didn't move, and Lu Ce was about to get angry when he heard Shopkeeper Luo greet Li Tingyu with a smile.

"Grandma, look, are there any flaws in this process?"

Lu Ce: "......"

Is he being self-inflicted?

Li Tingyu: "......"

Can you change her name, she was called aunt and grandmother by a middle-aged man in his forties, she was so panicked!

Yang Jing had already received a round of shock, so her face did not change now.

Shi Qinglan couldn't help laughing when she saw Lu Ce deflated, Lu Ce glared at her, she shook her hair proudly, and didn't care about the threat in his eyes at all.

"No problem, just follow the script." Li Tingyu returned the process script to Shopkeeper Luo.

When Shopkeeper Luo heard her affirmation, he had a little more certainty in his heart.

After all, this is the first time he has held this kind of fandom competition, and everything has to rely on Li Tingyu.

"Then I won't bother a few." Shopkeeper Luo bowed and retreated.

Yang Jing and Shi Qinglan sat together, watching Lu Ce keep being courteous to Li Tingyu.

The two of them were so sour that their teeth were broken, what did they do, they had to stay in the same room with these two people.

It's just that the other private rooms have been sold by Li Tingyu, and the audience seats on the second floor are not suitable for the two little girls, and they can't find a place to stay when they go out now.

Compared with crowding people outside, they are still here to reluctantly watch the two show their affection.

Although people came in one after another, the building was not particularly noisy. That's because everyone who enters the private room has been told not to make noise, otherwise they will be invited out.

The people who came to watch the game have arrived one after another, and the contestants in the stadium have also arrived.

Seeing that the game was about to start, Yang Jing and Shi Qinglan's eyes suddenly shifted from Lu Ce and Li Tingyu, this was the first time they had seen this kind of unique game. The two of them excitedly opened a corner of the curtain and looked downstairs.

The host in the center of the venue was slim and slim, with a faint smile on his face. The bookish aura exuded from the whole body will make people mistakenly think that it is the eldest lady of a scholarly family.

In fact, the host invited today is the famous Qingqi of Jindu - Lushu.

Lushu does not sell his art, and he is also quite talented, so he is very sought after by the literary people in Jindu.

Li Ting ordered the shopkeeper Luo to invite her to attract more audiences.

After all, it is not easy to be a guest of Lushu.

Money and jewelry can't open her door, and only talent can move her.

So many people are very curious about her.

Li Tingyu knocked on her door with a song "Farewell" by Du Mu.

"More than thirteen years old, cardamom tips at the beginning of February. The spring breeze blows the snow road for ten miles, and it is better to roll up the bead curtain. ”

She changed Yangzhou in the original text to blowing snow, which is more practical.

Because he wanted to meet the author of this poem, he accepted the invitation of the shopkeeper Luo to be the host of this fandom competition.

Lu Shu saluted everyone on the field, and then spoke: "Distinguished guests, good morning. ”

"You're good!" I don't know who shouted in the private room, and the audience in the whole building laughed, and the serious atmosphere in the venue was broken up at once, and the contestants in the center of the venue relaxed a lot.

Lu Shu smiled and continued to speak: "First of all, let's thank Taohuayuan, Wenmoju, Yangjia Cloth Store, Zhongyuan Dart Store and other stores for their strong support for this fandom competition. Eat good food, go to Peach Blossom Spring, buy good books, go to Wenmoju, pick out good clothes, go to Yang's cloth shop, and travel safely, choose the Central Plains Dart Shop. ”

The merchants who were named all had a bright face, and a series of advertising words made the people present remember these stores.

The audience listened to the discussion of these shops.

"The first time I heard about this Central Plains dart shop, the next time I go back to my hometown, let's find this dart shop, right?" Audience A spoke.

"Yes, yes, yes, a store that can be with a big store like Peach Blossom Source Wenmoju will definitely not be too tricky, right?" Audience B chimed in.

When the boss of the Central Plains Dart Company heard this, he immediately felt beautiful.

The girl from the Yang family was right, this money is really worth it.

Those merchants who didn't invest money came to listen to these discussions on the spot, and they regretted it a lot.

Why didn't they spend more money to buy a title sponsor position?

Midori coughed lightly twice, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then introduced the rules of this fandom competition.

"This competition is very simple, and the works of the big guys have been handed over to the judges on stage. Contestants should stand up and explain your story ideas to everyone, and whoever has a more engaging story has a better chance of winning. ”

The players on the field had known this rule for a long time, so they were silent and did not speak, but the slightly curled hands still leaked their nervousness.

It's okay for them to write a book, but it's a bit difficult to explain.