Successfully staying by Huo Xiaoting and Zhao Changfeng's side, what Li Cha has to do now is to go one step further and see what is going on in the Qingqing Poetry Society.

If you want to go further, you have to compose poetry.

Li Qia saw Huo Xiaoting, who had taken a step forward, and was already preparing to write poems before the case.

She believed it was just a temptation on the bright road.

With Huo Xiaoting, Xiao Jue, and Zhao Changfeng's skills, they had already come to test it when there was no one at night.

Otherwise, how could you know the rules here so well as if you were prepared for everything?

Li Qia walked behind Huo Xiaoting again, and when he saw that he had already written, he smiled and said, "Why don't you write a poem for me as well." "If she does not harm him, who will she do?

Hearing the voice behind him, Huo Xiaoting's arm holding the pen tightened.

"It is said that Xiao Ye Huo is a martial artist, Wen can reach the peak, and Wu can make the extreme, I am fortunate to be able to see it today, and it is true!"

Huo Xiaoting almost crushed the brush in his hand, and said without looking back: "You don't need to shoot the fart, I won't write the poem for you." ”

is idle all day long, and when it comes to this, he cheats, so that he will not encourage her to do this.

"If Grandpa Huo doesn't write, I'll tear off your beard."

"You threaten me?" Huo Xiaoting accurately threw the brush in his hand into the pen wash in the corner of the bookcase, but not even a drop of water splashed, which shows that there is internal force.

Let's see whose threat is more effective!

Li Qiamo rubbed his chin and seemed to smile, "Little Grandpa Huo, look, there is no shortage of little ladies around here, if I tear off your beard on the spot, shout that Little Grandpa Huo is here." Do you guess if they will come around and cry to you, and ask you why you want to marry Li Jiu? ”

Huo Xiaoting turned his head and looked at Li Cha with a hippie smile from head to toe, "I really haven't seen a little lady with thick skin who can put herself in." ”

Looking behind her again, there were a few little ladies looking around.

At this time, if his identity is exposed, it will be Changfeng who will be affected, and he will not break his promise to help him.

Huo Xiaoting was lucky, so he suppressed the anger in his heart, but saw that Li Qia had already handed over the pen.

"Little Master Huo, please!" A smug look on his face.

Huo Xiaoting didn't want to look at her at a glance, took the pen and wrote a five-character quatrain on exquisite paper, the artistic conception of the poem was majestic and atmospheric, and the pen was as clean and neat as the wind sweeping the leaves.

This Huo Xiaoting is really worthy of his reputation, talented and talented.

However, her reputation for Li Cha has always been unlearned and unskilled, and today if it weren't for hiding clumsiness, she wouldn't have looked at his face.

Li Qia held up the poem that Huo Xiaoting had written for her, and saw that Wei Yiran and Wei Yiyun over there had also done it, and Zhao Changfeng and Xiao Jue had also taken the pen, so she couldn't wait to call the little girl in the poetry club.

"Quickly put all our poems on the verandah." Today, they all want to be promoted to the third level in a row.

Wei Yiyun looked at the poems that Huo Xiaoting helped Li Qia complete, and there was a faint sense of loss, and he muttered to Wei Yiran: "Brother, look, cousin, is she a heavy color and a light sister, with Huo Xiaopapa, she no longer needs to copy me." ”

"You're jealous of that, too." Wei Yiran smiled helplessly, and whispered to Wei Yiyun: "I'm afraid my cousin will have to let Grandpa Huo give him the money later, are you still jealous?" ”

Wei Yiyun listened to Wei Yiran's words, and saw that Li Qia came to Huo Xiaoting again, and couldn't help but smile, "It's still my brother who understands my cousin, and I really sympathize with Grandpa Huo." ”

Xiao Grandpa Huo, who was sympathized with by Wei Yiyun, did not get any sympathy from Li Qia, he had just invested some silver in the wooden box in front of Zhao Changfeng's poem, and his sleeve was pulled.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw someone staring at him, just like a puppy staring at meat and bones, "Little Master Huo, if you send the Buddha to the west, you will put some silver to help me go further?" ”

Huo Xiaoting clenched his fists tightly, but he didn't really want to send her thousands of miles away.

Xiao Jue, who was afraid of being too busy to do things, came over again, and also looked at Huo Xiaoting with a hippie smile, "Yes, Little Master Huo, don't be so stingy, don't forget that it's someone's fiancé!" He deliberately learned Li Cha's tone, and took the lead in throwing some silver into Li Cha's wooden box.

After being slapped by Huo Xiaoting, he left in disdain, and went to Wei Yiyun's wooden box to throw silver.

At this time, Zhao Changfeng also walked to Li Qia's wooden box, threw silver into it, patted Huo Xiaoting on the shoulder and said, "I think Miss Li Jiu should know something, after all, ......"

Although he was only halfway through, Li Cha understood what he meant.

After all, her cousin Li Qing is going to marry Zheng Wenhao, and as a member of the Li family, knowing the truth can also make the Li family make other plans.

Even Zhao Changfeng can think of this for her, but she, the future son-in-law of the Li family, is indifferent, she is really ruthless, do you still expect her to feel sorry for her?

Dream!

"Don't throw it away, throw it more!" Li Cha suppressed his emotions and only fanned the flames on one side.

Although Huo Xiaoting's face was not good-looking, he took out his purse, threw some silver into it, and when he saw the amount, he immediately tightened his purse.

Li Cha clapped his hands and praised: "There is wealth and wealth!" ”

Huo Xiaoting rehung the purse, and the perfect facial line tightened.

Is...... Let her cheat and cheat the money!

Huo Xiaoting didn't want to look at Li Qia anymore, and turned around to look for Zhao Changfeng.

…………

After this toss, everyone was able to advance, and the little girl in the poetry club gave them a bronze medal that allowed them to enter the next door.

"It's a bronze medal!" Li Cha shook the symbol of the door in his hand.

After spending so much money to get this broken thing, the Qingqing Poetry Society is really a profitable business.

Li Qia had to sigh secretly, no wonder Zheng Wenhao studied so well and made a wide range of friends in Guozijian.

At this moment, it seems that he is indeed a very smart person, very good at tricking people, and he is willing to trick people.

In thought, she stepped into another layer of the door of the Qingqing Poetry Society with everyone.

After suddenly opening up, I felt that the scenery here is really different from the outside, and the garden here is dominated by stone carvings and rockery, as if entering a natural stone forest.

As on the outside, every stone carving here is covered with poems. And under each stone carving where the poems are hung, there are stone containers for throwing silver taels.

There are many members like them who drink tea and taste poetry here, and some people express their new poems with the tip of their pen on the paper, wanting to compete with others.

Li Cha saw a little lady who was about to write a poem in front of the exquisitely carved stone case, and the expression on her face was very eager.

Li Cha summoned Wei Yiyun to his side and whispered: "I don't wear women's clothes, I took the initiative to be a little abrupt in the past, you go and talk to that little lady to see what her purpose is in this poetry club, and how she got here." ”

Wei Yiyun bowed his head and quietly approached the little lady......