Obviously, the little girl in front of her regarded Bai Chen as a real child.

But in the same way, Bai Chen also regarded the little girl as a real child.

Bai Chen looked at the little girl, the little girl's face was flushed, and she was really cute.

"That's not fair, you win and spank me, I win and you don't spank. ”

"You still want to spank me, are you ashamed?" the little girl snorted angrily.

"That's fair...... Are you afraid of losing to me?"

"I'm going to be scared of you little brat?"

was questioned by a little kid, which made her very angry, and pointed at Bai Chen and said loudly: "Okay, if I lose, I will also spank you." ”

"That's pretty much it. ”

"Say it quickly, than what. ”

Bai Chen grinned and looked at the girl in front of him with a smile: "We are more courageous." ”

"How do you compare?"

Bai Chen suddenly pulled the belt of his trousers, revealing a small dingding.

Frightened, the little girl took two steps back, but Bai Chen looked proud: "I dare to take off my pants, do you dare?"

The little girl blushed: "You...... You Han and Tang people are such hooligans. ”

"It's your own words, it's better than anything to me. ”

"I don't care, it's not a ......," the little girl yelled angrily, clutching her little fist in anger.

Bai Chen grinned: "Then let's pee farther than pee, see who pees farther." ”

"Who wants to pee with you, you shameless, you bastard, you mean...... You ......"

"Master, let the slave kill this little bastard. ”

Seeing that his sect leader was being bullied, how could Amur give up.

"Come back. Who made you assert yourself?" The little girl glared at Bai Chen hatefully: "Don't you have anything serious?"

"Then we compare height. ”

There is no need to compare at all. In fact, it can be seen with the naked eye. Bai Chen still won by a big margin.

"How can this compare, I mean you'll be something. ”

Agu Qilian was already mad at the kid in front of her, how did she feel like being bullied by this kid all the time?

In Xiao Feng'er's eyes, this is two children, competing with each other. Fighting with each other.

However, Xiao Feng'er still didn't want Bai Chen to bully the little girl too much, in her opinion, the life and death of herself and Bai Chen were completely in the hands of the other party.

If they anger each other, who knows if they will be ruthless.

"You are better than the chant. ”

In her mind, these two little ghosts, I'm afraid they can't recognize all the words, and the poetry and songs are still too profound for them, of course, this is also what she wants. It ended in a draw.

Who knew that Agu Qilian looked at Bai Chen with disdain: "Just him, he can't recognize all the words, and he can't win." ”

"Yo. You still know that the road is not martial. Bai Chen sneered-for-tat.

Although there is not much ink in Agu Qilian's stomach, she still remembers a lot of poems and songs in her head, and there is no problem at all in winning this little child.

"That's better than chanting and singing, this girl is in a good mood today, let you go first. ”

"The day is at the end of the mountain, the Yellow River flows into the sea, and you want to be poor for thousands of miles, and go to the next level...... It's your turn. ”

"Huh?" Xiao Feng'er looked at Bai Chen in surprise, she hadn't heard of this poem: "Who wrote this poem?"

Agu Qilian was stunned, although she had no ink on her chest, she could still hear the quality of a poem.

Although this poem has never been heard, it has a grand state of mind, and the words are simple but not lose the connotation.

It seems that if you don't come up with the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, you really don't necessarily win this kid.

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight.

There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit.

Xiao Feng'er also looked at Agu Qilian in surprise, this Miao girl, actually knew the poem.

This is the masterpiece of the little prince of the flowers in the Bangfeng Pavilion on the bank of the Cangshui River, and it is also regarded as a classic by the people of the world.

"Yo, I don't see how many pounds you have. Bai Chen was also slightly surprised.

Agu Qilian raised her chin triumphantly: "It's your turn." ”

"Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building is east of Guitang, there are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear. ”

"Good poem!!" Xiao Feng'er couldn't help but exclaim, this poem is indescribably gentle and moving, and the artistic conception in the words is heart-pounding.

If a talented man recites this poem to her, maybe she will have to pour her heart into it.

It's just that why have I never heard of such a wonderful poem?

On New Year's Eve last year, the flower market was lit up like day.

The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.

On New Year's Eve this year, the moon and lights are still the same.

I didn't see last year's people, and my tears wet the sleeves of my spring shirt.

Xiao Fenger is also no stranger to this poem, and it is the production of the Little Prince of Flowers, a masterpiece in Yangzhou Wangjiang Tower.

Bai Chen weighed her chin, she didn't expect that this Miao girl was actually familiar with Han and Tang poetry, and she had actually read all the poems she had written.

Bai Chen groaned slightly, and said:

The wind and dust are exhausted, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night.

Things are people, and they don't have to do anything, and tears flow first.

It is said that Sungai spring is still good, and it is also planned to go on a light boat.

I am only afraid that the Shuangxi boat will not be able to carry a lot of worries.

Xiao Fenger gasped, this poem is graceful and affectionate, every paragraph is in the heart, and there is a trace of sadness and sadness between the lines, but it makes the whole poem more moving.

However, this poem actually came out of the mouth of the little kid in front of him, which is really unimaginable.

Xiao Feng'er never believed that such lyrical poetry would be written by Bai Chen.

Could it be that he used to know any writers?

But in the world, what writers can compose and create so many masterpieces?

Agu Qilian groaned, but the poems that Bai Chen chanted made her feel empathy, and she felt unspeakably uncomfortable in her heart.

Half a salary, before he spoke:

Ten years of life and death, without thinking. Unforgettable ......

Bai Chen looked at Agu Qilian in amazement. Isn't this the original one? Standing in the wilderness and forest, is there half of "Jiangchengzi" left on Agudo's tombstone?

Had she seen Agudo's tombstone?

It's just that at this moment, Bai Chen's mind was extremely confused, looking at Agu Qilian's distraction, and muttered to himself: "I came to my hometown in the night, Xiaoxuan Window, and I was dressing up." There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year. Moonlit night, short Matsuoka. ”

What these two children chanted was clearly a complete poem.

It's just that the beauty of this poem is slightly better than the previous ones, and what makes her even more unbelievable is that this poem is something she has never heard of.

"Have you been to Agudo's tomb, who are you?" Bai Chen suddenly looked at the little girl in front of him seriously, less of the previous humor of laughter and scolding, and looked at the girl very seriously.

"Agu...... How do you know Aguduo?Who are you?What is your relationship with that person!?" Agu Qilian was also excited, grabbing Bai Chen's collar.

Xiao Feng'er suddenly felt it. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became strange.

Who is the man in the mouths of the two children?

Could it be the one who made the poem?

If there is really such a person, Xiao Feng'er would really like to see such a peerless character.

"You speak first. I just saw that you look so similar to Agudo, are you Agudo's sister?"

"There are only two people in this world who have seen Aguduo except for those in my sect!, one is a disciple of the Tang Sect, and the other is the little prince of the flowers!" Agu Qilian's face looked at Bai Chen with a gloomy face: "No matter how close you are to the little prince of the flowers, it is impossible to see Aguduo's true face." ”

Bai Chen was stunned for a moment, he had always thought that Aguduo was just an ordinary Miao girl, could it be that her identity was still very special.

However, Bai Chen still lied to himself, and said, "I've seen her portrait......"

The Little Prince of Flowers!?

Xiao Feng'er was finally stunned, the person who the two children talked about for a long time was actually the little prince among the flowers.

However, if it is him, then the origin of these poems is not surprising.

It's just that these two children, do they all recognize the little prince among the flowers?

"How could you have seen the portrait of Agudo, I see that you are somewhat similar to the little prince of flowers, are you his son? No...... He can't have a son of your age, are you his brother?"

Xiao Feng'er was completely stunned, this kid is the younger brother of the little prince of the flowers?

"You answer my question first, are you Agudo's sister?"

"So what, what if it wasn't?"

"If you are Agudo's sister, I will say sorry to you on behalf of that person, he killed Agudo, and if you want to kill him, he will wait for Agudo's family in the Infinite Mountain. ”

A line of tears suddenly flowed from the corners of Agu Qilian's eyes: "I never blamed him, I ...... My sister wouldn't blame him. ”

"By the way, who lost and who won in the game just now?" Bai Chen suddenly changed his words, and almost didn't let the three people present jump.

"You are his brother, so I will not embarrass you. Agu Qilian wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, snorted softly, and planned to leave, but took two steps and turned back: "By the way, those poems I haven't heard before, are they written by him?"

"The next time you see him, you can ask him personally. ”

"If I have the chance, I'll ask him personally. Agu Qilian said indifferently: "Also, if you have nothing to do, it is best not to come to Southern Xinjiang in the near future, it is not peaceful here." ”

Bai Chen glanced at Xiao Feng'er, but Xiao Feng'er didn't listen to this warning at all.

Where the darts are not dangerous, for them, everywhere is a knife licking blood.

What's more, now that we have reached the border of southern Xinjiang, everything has arrived at the door of people's homes, and where can you say that you will not go.

After Agu Qilian and Amur left, Xiao Feng'er looked at Bai Chen with interest: "You are really the younger brother of the little prince among the flowers?"

"I said no, do you believe it?"

"Don't believe it, that little girl said that you are very similar to the little prince of flowers, you must be. ”

Bai Chen shrugged: "Actually, I'm not his younger brother. ”

"Tell me about the little prince in the flowers. ”

"What is there to say, people are not handsome, and they have a bad temper, these two points are enough to explain everything about him. (To be continued......)