The next day, Meng Xing went alone to buy a large flower pot and a black face hat, and then packed the flower pot and black face hat into a small copper storage space in a no-man's land.

After returning to the room, he planted the strange flower tree in a pot, watered it with some water, and then put it in the small copper space.

As for the black mask, it is for the next time he pretends to be a white man.

Every time I wrap my head in a black cloth and only show my two eyes, it's too low, and it's a big inconsistency with the tall chivalrous style of Baixia.

And this weird image is also easy to be misunderstood, if you meet those guys with high strength and short temper, I'm afraid that you will slap yourself to death without greeting you, then it will be sad.

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At noon, Li Buxian, Gu Qingzhuo, Meng Xing and other people from the True Martial Sect all returned to Jianchi Peak. Liu Shiyun saw Meng Xing returning to the sect, so she also followed everyone back, which made everyone surprised.

Liu Shiyun has always been alone, even if she goes down the mountain to practice, she is often alone, but she didn't expect that this time she was willing to come back with everyone, which is the first time in the world.

This made Gu Qingzhuo's heart gush up with a sense of jealousy, in order to be able to discuss poetry and calligraphy with Meng Xing, Senior Sister Liu really even changed her personality!

So along the way, how Gu Qingzhuo looked at Meng Xing was not pleasing to the eye.

Gu Qingzhuo couldn't figure it out, Xiao Yuluo was just good to Meng Xing, why was this Senior Sister Liu the same? Could it be that Meng Xing poured ecstasy soup?

This guy has no appearance, and he is also a scumbag of combat power if he wants to use force, except for a little talent, a little cleverness, and a little experience in solving crimes, he can't compare to him in any other conditions.

Why was this guy favored by two Tianjiao women, but it was pressed on his head?

Gu Qingzhuo was really unconvinced, but he never thought of any way to suppress Meng Xing.

Back to Jianchi Peak, Meng Xing's day was as usual, chopping wood for an hour in the morning, touching fish the rest of the time, going down the mountain to brush the system, going down the mountain to brush the system, going to practice with Xiao Yuluo in the afternoon, and going out to brush for a while at night, and then coming back to sleep.

As for the flesh injury on Meng Xing's body, it was not in the way at all, and it would be fine in a few days.

Meng Xing would also take out the flower pot in the small copper every day, water the flower tree, and tease the magical leaves of the flower tree.

The colorful leaves would gently caress his hand and show him kindness.

The strange flower tree has always maintained its appearance of one meter and seven meters tall, and its leaves will not fall, even in a space magic weapon like Xiaotong, it will not wither, and its vitality is extremely strong.

Sometimes, Liu Shiyun would also ask Meng Xing for poetry and calligraphy, and Meng Xing usually dealt with it casually.

However, after Xiao Yuluo found out, he was very surprised, but he didn't expect that the talent admired by Senior Sister Liu was actually Meng Xing.

She really didn't expect that Meng Xing's poetry and calligraphy were so good, which made her impressed again.

On this afternoon, Xiao Yuluo did not go to practice, and asked Meng Xing to come to the courtyard to play the piano for himself.

Liu Shiyun also came and wanted to listen to Meng Xing's tune.

At the end of the song, Xiao Yu became interested and said, "Meng Xing, how about writing a poem for us?" There is no limit to the topic. ”

She wanted to see Meng Xing's poetry.

Liu Shiyun's expression moved when she heard this, and her beautiful eyes were also bright and expectant.

"Senior sister, do you think you can compose poems if you want to? I'm not one of those talented people who read poetry and books, and I still have to practice with you every day, so I don't have much time to study. Meng Xing said.

"I think you're deliberately prevaricating." Xiao Yuluo snorted.

"It's okay to compose poetry. However, you have to cook me a table of delicious food, ten dishes and one soup, and nothing less. Meng Xing said.

The poems that are easily composed are not valuable, and Senior Sister Xiao has to pay some price. Meng Xing had a calculation in his heart.

Everyone has a fair deal, so that you can come and go, otherwise it will be boring.

Xiao Yuluo smiled on his face and said, "Okay, you made a good poem, and I will personally cook a table of good dishes for you to eat." ”

"Then it's settled. Take out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Meng Xing said.

"I'll get it." Xiao Yuluo left the pavilion.

At this time, the courtyard door opened, and a handsome young man stepped in, walked into the pavilion, saw Liu Shiyun, and said, "Senior Sister Liu, it turns out that you are really here." ”

Liu Shiyun nodded, her expression was indifferent, and said, "Senior Brother Yao, what are you looking for me?" ”

The white melon seed face still reveals a sense of coldness, which not only looks beautiful and refined, but also reveals a noble temperament.

The handsome young man said: "I'm fine, but I heard that you are talking about poetry and Taoism with a junior brother here, so I want to come and listen to it, and I will have a long insight, and by the way, I will meet this talented junior brother." ”

He glanced at Meng Xing with some cold and arrogant eyes, and said, "This is Senior Brother Meng who writes poems in the Yuexian Restaurant?" ”

"That poem is just an ugly work, and the junior brother thinks that he is not talented enough, which makes the senior brother laugh." Meng Xing said.

"My name is Yao Jianyu, you should know." The handsome young man introduced himself and was quite arrogant.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Yao who had been accepted as a true disciple by the peak master, and when we met for the first time, Senior Brother Yao was really the dragon and phoenix among people, much stronger than us outer disciples." Meng Xingdao.

The handsome young man Yao Jianyu was stunned, this guy was actually seeing him for the first time, and he couldn't even recognize himself, which showed that his image had not yet reached the level that everyone in Jianchi Peak was well known, and his influence was still too small.

It seems that this junior brother has to know how to behave well.

Yao Jianyu also regretted a little, he knew that Senior Sister Liu liked to write poems, so in order to let Senior Sister Liu look up to himself, he would go outside to search for some poems for Liu Shiyun to appreciate.

But the poems collected this time turned out to be made by an outer disciple, and Senior Sister Liu also happened to know about it, and she actually favored this outer disciple very much, and sometimes went to the outer disciple to talk about poetry and calligraphy.

When Yao Jianyu heard this, he suddenly had a feeling of lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, feeling that he had done a particularly stupid thing.

I didn't succeed in communicating with my junior sister, but I let her communicate with others, which is really unbearable.

Yao Jianyu sat down and saw Meng Xing sitting in front of the guqin, so he said, "Senior Brother Meng can still play the piano?" ”

"A little bit." Meng Xingdao.

Liu Shiyun said: "Senior Brother Meng's piano sound is superb, the song "Liang Zhu" just now is really moving, even Senior Sister Xiao is ashamed of herself. ”

Yao Jianyu's face was a little ugly, Senior Sister Liu praised this guy's piano skills so much, he originally wanted to see if he could embarrass the other party.

At this time, Xiao Yuluo walked in, saw Yao Jianyu, and said a little strangely: "Senior Brother Yao, why are you here too?" ”

"Well, let's take a look at Senior Sister Liu and Senior Brother Meng talking about poetry and Taoism, and have a long insight." Yao Jianyu forcibly endured the unpleasant look on his face and said.

"Oh! It just so happened that Senior Brother Meng was about to compose a poem. Senior Brother Yao, your knowledge is not low, wait a moment to comment on him and see how he does. Xiao Yu fell.

As he spoke, Xiao Yuluo put the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table and began to study the ink.

Yao Jianyu's heart moved: "Poetry? I'm going to see if this guy can do it, anyway, just give him a bad review later. ”

He naturally knows that even for people who have read poetry and books, it is not so easy to compose poems, and as long as there is a slight flaw, they may laugh and be generous.

At this moment, he naturally wanted to see Meng Xing's good show.