Chapter 354: Poetry Conference, peerless poetry

"One purple, one green, one red, does it make any difference?" Yue Hao couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, how could I have done this without putting it on." Miss Cheng said.

"Can I take it off when I put it on?" Yue Hao asked again.

"This can't be done, there is an unwritten rule for beast armor, you can't change beast armor like this, it's not good." Miss Cheng said.

"So, is that all about feeling?" Yue Hao asked again.

"Well, you can say that, so you can say." Miss Cheng nodded and said.

"Red, green, purple, my hideous is also red, will the red beast armor match some, let's go red." Yue Hao said.

"Really? Is it so sloppy? Miss Cheng said with some disbelieving.

"Really, isn't it all about luck, how else to choose." Yue Hao said.

"Everyone else feels it in their hands, but it's good for you, you can choose it at a glance, I don't know if I think it's a random choice." Miss Cheng said.

"I just chose it." Yue Hao said with a smile.

"Huh? This is a C-class beast armor, although it is a little weaker, but it is also beast armor, you can choose it casually? Miss Cheng looked at Yue Hao in disbelief and said.

"Actually, I didn't choose it randomly." Yue Hao had no choice but to say.

"Didn't you choose it randomly? So how did you choose? Miss Cheng said in disbelief.

"I have a lot of eyes, and I fell in love with this red beast armor at a glance, it is definitely better than those two beast armors." Yue Hao said.

"Really?" Miss Cheng said in disbelief.

"Of course it's true, this is something for me, how can I be sloppy." Yue Hao said with a smile.

"Well, here you go." Miss Cheng nodded, and handed the red beast armor to Yue Hao, and the other two beast armors also returned to the shelf.

As a result, Yue Hao did not rush to install this beast armor on Erdan's body, but received it in the alien beast space.

"Why don't you put it on?" Miss Cheng said with some puzzlement.

"It's too early now, and when the time comes, it's natural to pretend." Yue Hao said with a smile.

"Okay." Miss Cheng nodded and said.

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The northern part of the Great Xia Kingdom, deep in the northern jungle.

"Yingying, you should go to Great Xia City." An old voice rang out.

"Where and what?" Long Yingying said with some puzzlement.

"We owe a favor to others, and we always have to pay it back." Your voice continues.

"Where am I going and what are I doing?" Long Yingying asked.

"Killing people is just helping others get revenge." The voice said.

"I'm a king-level Ying Long, is there really an opponent for me in that little Great Xia City?" Long Yingying couldn't help but say.

"Logically impossible, but to be on the safe side, you might as well take a trip, but remember, don't expose your strength." The voice seemed to think for a moment before speaking.

"I see, will you go now?" Long Yingying asked.

"Well, by the way, the lark you said that day was equal to you, does it really exist?" The voice asked again.

"Really, and the strength is still above me, I mean still listen to him, give up the attack on the Great Xia Kingdom and the Great Song Kingdom first, and attack other countries." Long Yingying said.

"But what are we going to eat?" The voice said with some worry.

"I don't know about this, I still have to think of a way." Long Yingying also said with some distress.

"By the way, your sister Lingling should also be in Great Xia City now, and you have to take care of it when you go." The voice said.

"What? She's there, she's just become a king. Long Yingying said.

"Just becoming a king-level is also a king-level, but my mind is a little immature." The voice said.

"Is that immaturity? That's just childish. Long Yingying said with some sadness.

"She's your sister after all, let's go and take a look." The voice said.

"Okay." Long Yingying nodded helplessly.

Without saying anything more, Long Yingying stomped her foot lightly and disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

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A few days passed in a flash.

Early in the morning, Yue Hao got up, finished washing, put on the light blue gown, picked up the jade pendant and hung it around his waist, and didn't know where to take out a light blue folding fan, which looked like those talents.

Walking out of her room, Miss Cheng and Cheng Dazhuang were already eating breakfast.

Yue Hao has not been here for a day or two, and after gradually getting acquainted with it, Yue Hao also relaxed a little, sat down and ate.

Cheng Dazhuang's wife, that is, Miss Cheng's mother, has never appeared And everyone in the Cheng family is silent about this housewife, and Yue Hao doesn't know anything about her.

"Yue Hao, today is the poetry conference, are you ready?" Miss Cheng couldn't help but look at Yue Hao and asked.

"Of course, I'm only eight years old, and I'm rich in five cars, how can this thing stump me." Yue Hao said with a smile.

"Weren't you quite modest before, why did you talk so much." Cheng Dazhuang couldn't help but say.

"I call it self-confidence, hahahaha." Yue Hao said with a smile.

"I hope you can always be confident." Cheng Dazhuang also said with a smile.

"Of course." Yue Hao nodded and said.

Yue Haoxin said that although he dare not say that he is proficient in all kinds of poems and songs, he is still very sure of reciting a few good poems that have been passed down for thousands of years and are well known.

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Great Xia Kingdom, Great Xia City, Spring and Autumn Building.

At this time, the Spring and Autumn Building was already full, and there was a pot of precious tea and a few very delicate pastries on each table.

This is the scene of the poetry conference, all of whom are famous figures in the Great Xia Kingdom, why are the prime ministers, marshals of soldiers and horses, and the families of all the people gathered together.

Many young ladies and daughters were also present, and their eyes were a little wandering, as if their minds were no longer in this poetry conference, but on those talents who were ready to chant poetry.

"Brother Cheng, why are you here, we can't compliment you on your talent." Seeing Cheng Dazhuang and his party, someone immediately spoke.

"Why can't I come, my poetry is well-known." Cheng Dazhuang immediately said unconvinced.

"Yes, have you written any good poems again? Read it out and listen to it. The man said with a smile.

"Then you have to listen well, my poem is absolutely extraordinary." Cheng Dazhuang said.

"Everyone, be quiet for a while, General Cheng is going to write a poem to take the lead." The man shouted with a laugh.

Hearing this, everyone who was laughing stopped and immediately looked at Cheng Dazhuang and the others.

"Why don't you find me a place to sit, this poem of mine is an unprecedented, peerless poem." Cheng Dazhuang said.

"Cheng Dazhuang, you don't want to write poetry, if you write poetry again, I will be angry with you." At this moment, a voice suddenly spoke.

"Teacher, why are you there?" Hearing this, Cheng Dazhuang hurriedly said with a smile.

Yue Hao behind him couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound.

It was an old man with gray hair on crutches, listening to Cheng Dazhuang's meaning, this should be his teacher.

"His name is Yu Qiuhua, and he is my father's enlightenment teacher." Miss Cheng on the side said.