Slowly, Luo Qian and Luo Yu also noticed this. Seeing Xia Jin, as well as Cen Ziman standing in front of Xia Jin, and Su Muxian standing not far from her, both of them were stunned.

Feeling so many eyes of the opposite sex, some people's eyes were still hot, and Cen Ziman, who was very arrogant, also felt uncomfortable, and said to Lin Yun: "You are writing poetry, we won't bother." Moreover, I can dance with guns and sticks, but I don't know anything about poetry, and I don't dare to be a referee or something. ”

As she spoke, she turned her head to Xia Jin and Su Muxian and said, "Let's go, let's go somewhere else." Then he nodded politely to Lin Yun and prepared to leave.

Lin Yun let out a "hey" and said, "If my father and mother knew that you came here, I didn't entertain you well, and I would have eaten the board when I went back." ”

Cen Ziman smiled: "It's okay, I told my grandmother that I was warmly entertained." ”

Lin Yun couldn't help it, so he had to ask someone to fill two bags of dim sum and peach blossom stuff, and even the dishes, chopsticks and cups were packed in a few sets, and put them in Ah Mo's arms, Ah Mo was immediately buried by the mountain, and the face hidden in the middle of the bag suddenly turned into a bitter gourd face.

Calamus was honest, seeing that Ah Mo was taking things alone, he didn't want to go, and was about to step forward to help, but Su Muxian waved his hand: "No, let him take it." He had a lot of strength. ”

Calamus had to retract her hand.

Amo's face became even more bitter.

Before he left, a bold young man ran over, and in front of Cen Ziman and others, he wrote a poem on the paper. Su Muxian is a person who came out of the temple, clean and pure, his eyes have not been polluted by the complexity of the world, and he has no scheming at all. When he saw it, he curiously leaned in to see the boy writing poetry.

Cen Ziman turned his head, glanced at Xia Jin, and blinked helplessly.

The corners of Xia Jin's mouth turned up slightly.

She understood what Cen Ziman meant. Probably trying to make her speak up and find an excuse to get out of here. But although she is not afraid of the powerful, the reason why the little ghost is difficult to deal with is very clear. A Luo Yu. I got her into trouble twice. If she asks to leave at this time, it will ruin the good thing of this young man who writes poetry, no matter how small the official of his family is, it is still no problem to find trouble with the Xia family.

For the sake of Cen Ziman's mood, she felt that there was no need to do this. Cen Ziman really wants to leave like this. Who can help her?

She pretended not to understand. also winked at Cen Ziman, and then did not move or speak.

Cen Ziman was helpless, and was about to ask Su Mu to leave. But he didn't want the young man to have already written a poem, and was handing it to Su Muxian: "I recited a poem under the nonsense, although I also know that it is not good, but I don't know where it is bad, how to write a good poem." This brother is full of poetry and books at first glance, why don't you help me take a look and give me some pointers? ”

Su Muxian also read books in the temple. And it was the Great Confucianism who taught him; In addition, he doesn't care about the world, his mind is single, and his books are much better than those teenagers in front of him who are troubled by the world, even if it is poetry, he can be a teacher for these people.

When the young man said this, he was only polite and humble. I want to make a good impression on Cen Ziman. Don't you really think that your poems are poorly written—if they are poorly written, he won't run to Cen Ziman to show off. But I don't want to. Su Muxian picked up the poem he wrote, only nodded, and began to explain to him where he was not good at writing and where he was not good at writing. Li Wei's face suddenly swollen red.

The smile on the corner of Cen Ziman's mouth couldn't be hidden.

When Su Muxian's words came to an end, she hurriedly said, "Cousin, let's go, let's go over there." Saying goodbye to Lin Yun, he picked up Xia Jin and walked out.

Su Mu hurriedly shouted, "Wait for me." As he spoke, he handed the paper in his hand to Li Wei, and when he took it, he ran out to chase Cen Ziman.

"It's ...... Miss Cen's cousin? When Lin Yun heard this "cousin", he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and his heart became uneasy.

Although he was polite just now, when he greeted him, he followed the order of Cen Ziman's introduction and put Su Muxian's name behind Xia Jin. Xia Jin is Xia Qi's sister and is a small common person; Su Muxian is Cen Ziman's cousin, isn't that from a noble family? Maybe it's still a son of the world or something. In this way, didn't he offend both Su Muxian and Cen Ziman?

The young man's mood was completely opposite to Lin Yun's.

Just now, he felt a little annoyed and angry in his heart, for fear that his companions would laugh at him for his embarrassment after Cen Ziman left. But this "cousin" made him turn his anger into joy. If Su Muxian is the son of a noble family in Jingzhong, and he points him out, he can afford him, these people only have envy, where do they dare to laugh at him?

Not to mention what these people are thinking, Luo Yu over there, looking at Cen Ziman who was pulling Xia Jin away, and then looking at Luo Qian who was looking at the backs of the two girls in a daze, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he had made up his mind. After a perfunctory conversation with his younger brother Luo Chen and another companion, he made an excuse and got out from the other side of the woods.

The place where they were standing was the farthest, and everyone either thought about the verses, or their eyes were on Cen Ziman and Lin Yun, and they hadn't had time to take it back, so everyone didn't notice Luo Yu's actions.

Cen Ziman pulled Xia Jin until she walked out of the distance, estimating that those teenagers couldn't hear her voice, she let go of her voice, laughed out loud, pointed at Su Muxian and said, "Cousin, you are really interesting." It's really amazing to slap your face like this. ”

Su Muxian's face was inexplicable: "What kind of slap in the face?" I didn't hit anyone in the face. ”

Seeing Su Muxian like this, Xia Jin couldn't help but laugh too.

In her previous life, she was trained by the devil in the training camp, and the cruelty of life or death was like an eternal night, gnawing at her heart until her heart was completely black the same color as the night. But her good nature is still there, she still longs for light, longs for sunshine. That's why she likes to raise flowers and food so much. For people, she also likes people with good hearts the most.

Su Muxian is like this, in her eyes, it is a kind of beauty, a beauty that she can't achieve in her two lifetimes.

"Why didn't you slap your face? The man brought the poem, thinking that he thought that the poem he had written was first-class, and wanted to please us in front of us. But you found fault with him without saying a word, and I saw that his face changed. Cen Ziman had to popularize common sense for her cousin, who was ignorant of the world.

Su Muxian is not a stupid person, so he naturally understood what Cen Ziman meant. He frowned and said, "But the poems he wrote are really not good." Do we have to flatter him and praise him if he thinks he is first-class? ”

"Ugh." Su Muxian's words stopped Cen Ziman. But then she smiled: "Cousin said the same thing. Who are we? Why do you want to flatter him? He is also worthy? ”

As she spoke, she put it aside, waved her hand, and said, "Okay." Don't talk about these boring people. Let's go see the scenery. As he spoke, he pointed to the dim sum in Ah Mo's arms, "Find a place to eat dim sum." ”

Mo struggled to find a gap in the pile of bags and followed the three of them with a miserable expression.

Cen Ziman probably wanted to stay away from those teenagers, so as not to be disturbed by them again, and follow that road. Keep moving forward.

It didn't go far. Xia Jin stopped, and the tips of his ears moved slightly.

"What's wrong? Tired? Cen Ziman saw Xia Jin take a few steps, and hurriedly turned his head and asked.

"Nope." Xia Jin shook his head. Keep going.

After walking for about a cup of tea, Cen Ziman saw a meadow, although it was not as big and smooth as the one by the stream just now, but it was also next to the stream. Moreover, the strange rocks by the stream also add to the wild interest that is not available there.

She cheered, paused and said, "Here it is." ”

When Ah Mo heard this, he ran over quickly. After painstakingly placing the contents of his arms on the grass, he raised his head and breathed in the fresh air.

Calamus hurriedly ran over and helped pack her things.

Cen Ziman waited for Calamus and Xue'er to lay out the cloth mats, then sat down, looking at the things that Ah Mo took out of the bag, his eyes lit up. Pointing to a small bamboo tube, he said, "That." That's for me, I'm going to drink milk tea. ”

Cher hurriedly put down what she was doing. Get her milk tea.

Cen Ziman opened the lid on the bamboo tube and took a big sip, and after swallowing slowly and quenching the thirst in her mouth, she found that Xia Jin had been standing not far away.

"Xia Jin, come and sit and eat." Cen Ziman beckoned.

Xia Jin came over and sat down, and said to the calamus: "Take out the peach blossom brew and taste it." ”

Calamus picked a porcelain cup, poured a cup of peach blossom brew and handed it to Xia Jin.

Xia Jin sniffed it before holding it to his nose, and licked it a little more with his tongue.

Cen Ziman "giggled" and laughed: "What are you doing here?" Do you still think that someone in this wine is poisoned? ”

It was no problem to taste this wine, Xia Jin took a sip, but then put down the wine glass again, frowned, and said, "It's not delicious." ”

The winemaking techniques of this era were very poor, and the wine was slightly sour and a little bitter. Although there is a fragrance of peach blossoms, in Xia Jin's opinion, it is very difficult to drink.

Su Muxian took a cup and poured a glass, and his eyes lit up: "This wine is good." ”

"Not bad?" Xia Jin's eyes also lit up, and he said to Cen Ziman, "You can also taste it and see if it's good?" ”

Calamus hurriedly poured a cup and handed it to Cen Ziman.

"Hmm." Cen Ziman took a sip and nodded, "Good wine." ”

Xia Jin's face was about to show a smile, but suddenly his expression tightened, and he looked up at the stream.

Su Muxian also felt something, and his eyes also turned over there.

"What's wrong?" Cen Ziman was just about to speak, when he heard a melodious sound of the piano coming from the stream. But the view was blocked by the peach forest, but the person who played the piano could not see.

"How can there be a sound here?" She wondered, stood up, and walked over there.

"Sit down and listen." Xia Jin pulled her.

Cen Ziman had to go back and sit down, listening intently to the melodious sound of the piano.

However, she really didn't know anything about these poems and pianos, and she only felt that the sound of the piano reflected the bubbling stream, which was very pleasant. While eating delicious snacks, looking at the beautiful scenery and listening to music, it is very pleasant.

At the end of the song, Cen Ziman glanced at Xia Jin: "Do you want to go over and have a look?" ”

"The eggs are delicious, we don't necessarily have to know the hen that laid the eggs." Xia Jin said.

Cen Ziman was stunned for a moment and laughed "giggled".

At this time, there was movement over there. A figure in a royal blue brocade robe appeared on the other side of the stream, and behind him was a boy holding a guqin. The man in front of him was chanting verses as he walked. This person is long and jade, handsome, in this peach blossom, by the stream, under the melodious sound of the piano, very poetic. (To be continued)

PS: I'm sorry, it's late again. Last night Carvin, this morning got up and yards, hurry up, it's still too late.

Thank you for the smiling and slightly cold Lamei, thank you for the millet dividing the west, the peace charm of the lonely wind and the rice bonus ticket of the full moon turning into a ghost~