Mo Yan clasped his fists in front of Yijue and saluted: "The junior is offended!" ”

Anshu silently withdrew from the battlefield: "I'll be the referee." ”

"You?" Yijue frowned: "You're not worried that your little friend will lose?" ”

Anshu smiled back: "I believe she never fights with uncertainty. ”

Tears appeared in Yijue's eyes, and he smiled slowly: "Your feelings are enviable." ”

"Okay, you can be the referee."

made a bold move, and made a direct decision: "Since you are the referee, then the rules are up to you." ”

"Then since that's the case......" An Shutuo emphasized the last note: "The junior is not welcome." ”

"What about this rule......" Anshu thought about it for a long time, and then said: "It's better to use the four seasons of 'spring, summer, autumn and winter' as a word, and win or lose in one game, how about it?" ”

"Hmm," Yijue nodded: "It's quite difficult, not bad!" ”

Mo Yan shrugged indifferently: "I can do it!" ”

"So that's it?" Anshu's inquiring gaze fell on Mo Yan and Yijue.

"Hmm." The two nodded, indicating that it was no problem.

"I'm not going to be polite to you, I'll come first! After all, I still have to deliver food. Yijue motioned to Anshu and Mo Yan to look at the food box in their hands.

Mo Yan smiled brightly: "Why don't you go first, and then come back?" ”

Anshu followed suit: "We are not in a hurry. ”

"Okay, you wait a minute."

You're not welcome, and strode into the room with a food box.

……

After about a stick of incense, Anshu and Mo Yan saw a unique come out of it.

Mo Yan took the lead in asking, "Senior, is there anything else that needs to be done?" ”

"No," Yi replied, "girl, now you can come first?" ”

"It's not polite for seniors to say that, juniors."

Mo Yan originally wanted to come first, otherwise he wouldn't have waited so long.

"You little girl is always calculating."

How could an old monster who had lived for decades not know Mo Yan's thoughts? What's more, this girl's thoughts coincide with herself, but she also has her own appetite!

"That's also the seniors letting the juniors, otherwise how can the juniors have a chance?" In addition to Mo Yan's ability to calculate people, this small mouth is also sharp-toothed.

"Spring is like a peach, the wind is warm and the birds return, and the rain is often in the evening!"

"Xia Ruhe, full of lotus flowers and smiles satisfied, splashing layers of water ripples!"

"Autumn is like a chrysanthemum, the east wind rolls up a thousand waves, and yellow is a little worried!"

"Winter is like plum, snow falls on people's shoulders, and only then can flowers be proud!"

After savoring the words made by Mo Yan, he said half-loudly: "Good words!" ”

"I throw in the towel."

Mo Yan was not surprised, raised his eyebrows, and thanked him: "Thank you senior!" ”

"Don't thank me, it's your words that are good," Yi Jue said: "The first sentence says that spring is like peach blossoms, and the falling flowers are as colorful as flowers, and you use the wind to warm, the return of birds, and the frequent rain to reflect, although it is slightly cheesy, but changing an elegant word destroys the beauty in it......"

"Am I wrong?" An inquiring gaze fell on Mo Yan.

"The senior's analysis is exactly the same," Mo Yan said with a smile: "Senior, do you want to continue to analyze?" ”

"No," Yijue shook his hand and refused, remembering the matter and said to Mo Yan: "If you want to ask, go in and ask, but I will only give you a stick of incense time, if you haven't come out after a stick of incense, I will go in and invite you." ”

"The juniors will definitely come out on time!"

Mo Yan was about to push the door and enter, but was interrupted by a jue.

"Wait!"