Mrs. Wang's expression became more and more ugly.

Mrs. Wang's careful thinking An Su understood at a glance, but An Su didn't bother to guess, and she instead doubted her own ability.

This poem was originally written by Daiyu casually, and it can't reflect Daiyu's talent at all, so this poem is about the same quality as Jia Baoyu's poem.

I thought that the power I could control this poem could be kept as big as Jia Baoyu's fireworks, but I set off such a big fireworks, Ansu really didn't expect it.

She's clearly deliberately controlled.

It's as if your own set of energy is completely ineffective in this world! A completely different energy system!

In other words, in this world, Ansu can't crush everything at all, if she wants to crush, she can only choose to practice her poems a little bit like Jia Baoyu.

Ansu felt like a dog beep, and finally trained herself to the full level, but suddenly told her that the new world had to start from scratch.

Who is stimulated by this? Ansu really wants to pick and don't do it on the spot! I really haven't cleaned up the cloud boat!

Who knew that the sugar gourd seemed to be a roundworm in her heart at this time, and suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room again.

Sugar Gourd (Colorful Glare): Master, I went into retreat some time ago in order to stabilize my strength.

Sugar gourd (colorful dazzling): I think the little world you are staying in now is so interesting, there are so many beautiful brothers and sisters, you have to wait for me in this world.

Sugar gourd (colorful dazzling): Sugar gourd will come in a while! Miss you!

Great Demon King: Gross.

Ice cream into essence (orange): Hahaha, disgusting.

Ice Cream Chengjing (Orange): Sugar gourd dares to say that he misses the Great Demon King, is it tired and crooked?

Today's wood is more slag (red): Today's sugar gourd is high in sugar.

Ansu saw the sugar gourd and said that it was coming, and she also stopped thinking about leaving this world, if the sugar gourd just said that she was coming, she was leaving, wouldn't that be a slap in the face of the sugar gourd?

And she even misses the sugar gourd a little bit, so come on.

Fortunately, the fireworks released by Ansu were just fireworks, and they did not have substantial lethality, and after exploding in the air a few more times, they disappeared into the air like a flash in the pan.

Then the crowd around was as quiet as air.

An Su quietly glanced at Jia Yuanchun, who was sitting in a high position, and took her shocked look into her eyes.

He also saw the disgust that flashed in Mrs. Wang's eyes clearly.

"This fireworks are also festive." The old ancestor on the side seemed to be a little tired, and he praised his ability.

Also, the fireworks just now, she can be said to be Jia Baoyu's ingenuity, but this time she is obviously suspected of imitating the crime.

Soon, this trial ended, in which Xue Baochai won the first prize and won the reward of the concubine.

Of course, this trial was originally unfair, and Jia Baoyu, as the younger brother of the concubine's mother-in-law, still had the most rewards.

Who made him make the most poems today, and with ingenuity.

Ansu's rewards are just as decent as the others.

After a trial, Jia Yuanchun and Jia's mother said some thoughtful words, and then their juniors dispersed, not knowing what she and Jia's mother said.

Although Jia Baoyu won the reward, she didn't hear her sister's praise and was very unhappy.

My sister finally came home.

Jia Baoyu once again came to the side of his good sister Ansu, although he didn't say it explicitly, but he kept his head down.

"What's wrong?" Uncle An looked at the pink jade dumpling porridge.

"My sister asked me to practice diligently, but I didn't know the angle of practice at all."

Ansu smiled, boy! What needs to be practiced is yourself, if your aunt and grandmother didn't want to help you, she wouldn't have been so ugly just now!

Mrs. Wang's expression became more and more ugly.

Mrs. Wang's careful thinking An Su understood at a glance, but An Su didn't bother to guess, and she instead doubted her own ability.

This poem was originally written by Daiyu casually, and it can't reflect Daiyu's talent at all, so this poem is about the same quality as Jia Baoyu's poem.

I thought that the power I could control this poem could be kept as big as Jia Baoyu's fireworks, but I set off such a big fireworks, Ansu really didn't expect it.

She's clearly deliberately controlled.

It's as if your own set of energy is completely ineffective in this world! A completely different energy system!

In other words, in this world, Ansu can't crush everything at all, if she wants to crush, she can only choose to practice her poems a little bit like Jia Baoyu.

Ansu felt like a dog beep, and finally trained herself to the full level, but suddenly told her that the new world had to start from scratch.

Who is stimulated by this? Ansu really wants to pick and don't do it on the spot! I really haven't cleaned up the cloud boat!

Who knew that the sugar gourd seemed to be a roundworm in her heart at this time, and suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room again.

Sugar Gourd (Colorful Glare): Master, I went into retreat some time ago in order to stabilize my strength.

Sugar gourd (colorful dazzling): I think the little world you are staying in now is so interesting, there are so many beautiful brothers and sisters, you have to wait for me in this world.

Sugar gourd (colorful dazzling): Sugar gourd will come in a while! Miss you!

Great Demon King: Gross.

Ice cream into essence (orange): Hahaha, disgusting.

Ice Cream Chengjing (Orange): Sugar gourd dares to say that he misses the Great Demon King, is it tired and crooked?

Today's wood is more slag (red): Today's sugar gourd is high in sugar.

Ansu saw the sugar gourd and said that it was coming, and she also stopped thinking about leaving this world, if the sugar gourd just said that she was coming, she was leaving, wouldn't that be a slap in the face of the sugar gourd?

And she even misses the sugar gourd a little bit, so come on.

Fortunately, the fireworks released by Ansu were just fireworks, and they did not have substantial lethality, and after exploding in the air a few more times, they disappeared into the air like a flash in the pan.

Then the crowd around was as quiet as air.

An Su quietly glanced at Jia Yuanchun, who was sitting in a high position, and took her shocked look into her eyes.

He also saw the disgust that flashed in Mrs. Wang's eyes clearly.

"This fireworks are also festive." The old ancestor on the side seemed to be a little tired, and he praised his ability.

Also, the fireworks just now, she can be said to be Jia Baoyu's ingenuity, but this time she is obviously suspected of imitating the crime.

Soon, this trial ended, in which Xue Baochai won the first prize and won the reward of the concubine.

Of course, this trial was originally unfair, and Jia Baoyu, as the younger brother of the concubine's mother-in-law, still had the most rewards.

Who made him make the most poems today, and with ingenuity.

Ansu's rewards are just as decent as the others.

After a trial, Jia Yuanchun and Jia's mother said some thoughtful words, and then their juniors dispersed, not knowing what she and Jia's mother said.

Although Jia Baoyu won the reward, she didn't hear her sister's praise and was very unhappy.

My sister finally came home.

Jia Baoyu once again came to the side of his good sister Ansu, although