Chapter 023: Another Girl Captured by Him
Ji Fanyin glanced at him with his afterglow, and pretended to sigh in embarrassment:
"Alas...... I, I don't have any merit as a person, it's just that I value righteousness, and I don't like to owe favors to others the most. Well, anyway, I have nothing to do now, for the sake of this dress, I will reluctantly help you and find someone together. β
Shui Qingchen couldn't help but smile and didn't poke her:
"I don't know what the girl is called."
Givenin raised his chin and said in a radiant voice:
"Given. My name is Givenin. Can you call me Sanskrit, or Sanskrit, Yinyin? Whatever you like, whatever you call me, I love to hear it. β
Doubts flashed in Shui Qingchen's heart:
"Ji... Sanskrit? β
"Uh-huh!" Nodding vigorously with joy, she looked at him expectantly.
Shui Qingchen raised his hand, pressed it on her head, and gently rubbed her wet hair:
"From now on, I'll call you Xiaoyin, okay?"
"Xiaoyin?" Ji Fanyin met his big hand, enjoyed his touch, and nodded: "Okay." β
This year's lantern array is ingenious and located in the middle of the huge Lotus Lake.
On the shore of the lake, it is noisy and crowded, and the atmosphere is high.
When Givenin and Shui Qingchen came over, the overtime was in the most intense part.
The big guys are cheering for the interlocutors.
Givenin stood on the periphery of the crowd, like a rabbit, jumping up and down, stretching his neck and looking in.
Wu Yang's head completely blocked her vision.
She was distressed, her waist tightened, and she turned back in surprise.
Shui Qingchen's powerful iron arm embraced her into his arms, his hot palm was clasped on her waist, and his tall body, like a mountain or a tree, sheltered her in a safe place.
"Follow me."
With all his luck, he gently and skillfully made his way through the crowd and led her to the front.
Shui Qingchen bought three huge lotus canopies, took Ji Fanyin's hand, walked to the lake, helped her to the boat, and whispered:
"I'll be back when you're done eating."
"Good!" Givenin nodded happily.
Shui Qingchen took out the broken silver, handed it to the boatman, and turned around and walked towards the pontoon.
Ji Fanyin's eyes followed Shui Qingchen's back, and he waved his hand and urged:
"Boat family, boatman, row quickly, follow my husband quickly, if you lose it, you have to compensate me."
The boatman is in his early forties, with dark skin, smiling and scratching his head:
"Little girl, aren't you embarrassing me. Your little husband looks... Looks ......"
After a long day, I finally came up with a word.
"I look as good as a fairy, I can't afford it, I can't afford it, I can't afford it......"
Ji Fanyin's coquettish Yokofune family glanced at it, and secretly laughed in his heart:
"Hmph, it's good to know, keep up. Yes, yes, squeeze to the front, the front. β
Shui Qingchen walked into the ring covered with a red carpet and took a piece of red silk from the attendant.
On the satin, embroidered with a lifelike white lotus, the skillful embroiderer, with light green thread embroidered with the words "one hundred and fourteen", like a white lotus rhizome.
He is the 114th challenger tonight.
14γ
It's the number he likes.
Shui Qingchen tied the red silk to his wrist and was not in a hurry to catch up with the contestants in front of him, but turned around and looked at the ring.
on the lake.
The lotus leaves are fluttering, the night wind is gusting, and the water vapor is filled.
Some literati and scholars enjoyed the flowers on a boat, while paying attention to the battle situation on the stage. There is no hope for newcomers, after all, there are already people who are victorious, and only the last hurdle is missing.
Li Mubai is the No. 1 challenger tonight.
At this moment, he was standing under the dragon lantern, and the luxurious red gold dress and the gold crown inlaid with precious rubies on his head were quite eye-catching.
However, what is even more eye-catching is his appearance.
A pair of phoenix eyes full of confidence and pride, determined to rise. The angular facial features belong to the arrogant and beautiful kind.
He has long been accustomed to the fanatical pursuit and admiration of the onlookers.
At this time, a sweet shout sounded from the audience.
"Come on! Come on, come onβ"
Oh, another girl he captured.
Li Mubai smiled at the corner of his lips, but looked over symbolically.
One glance, one stunned.
A little girl in green with pink carving, sitting on a boat, with a pair of bright smiling eyes, like a vibrant sun, shining into his heart.
Ji Fanyin excitedly waved the lotus canopy in his hand and shouted loudly:
"Come on! Come on, dust! β
The amazement that had just appeared in Li Mubai's eyes suddenly froze, his smile dissipated, and his face was hard to see.
Givenin continued to shout:
"Dust, I'm here! Do you see me? β
A smile gently and softly spread from Shui Qingchen's lips, and he smiled and nodded.
See.
How can you not see it.
She is so dazzling, so that when he is blind, he feels like a sunshine and warmth.
Ji Fanyin sat on the chair very leisurely, stretched out her hand, handed her tender white and clean lotus seeds to the palm of her hand, and stuffed them into her mouth.
The boatman sat on a small bench on the side, his head bowed, and the familiar peeling of the lotus canopy.
Shui Qingchen shook his head helplessly.
Little overlord, little overlord.
Sure enough, it's a little overlord.
I thought that I would let her peel the lotus pod by herself and pass the time, in case she was free and ran around.
Now it seems that he has to hurry.
Shui Qingchen gathered his thoughts, walked to the lantern array, glanced at the ten lines, and saw several rules in red and black.
In the ring, according to the difficulty of the riddle, it is divided into ten columns and ten rows.
Each lantern has a word puzzle hanging from it, and if you answer it correctly, you can enter the next level.
Shui Qingchen walked into a column at will.
In the first line, the riddle that was picked - Shuangmu is not a forest, and there is a heart in the field.
Shui Qingchen's long eyelashes trembled slightly, a trace of tenderness appeared under his eyes, he rolled up his sleeves, and wrote with a smile:
"Acacia."
Move to the second line - Boya looks at the bosom friend, and the sound of the piano is lingering.
Shui Qingchen stagnated slightly, and the pen was slightly hesitant:
"At first sight... Fall in love. β
The third line - never forget the heartbreak, when can the two meet, the Cowherd enters the Weaver Girl Temple, the mouth is steady and the knife is opposite, I hope that from then on the heart is connected, and the lovers occasionally snuggle up to each other. (Hint: type six)
Shui Qingchen's fingertips pressed and twitched his brows, only to feel a chill on his back.
Such a sour riddle, I'm afraid that a young girl with a spring deliberately wrote it.
No wonder so many talented people have lost on this small piece of paper.
Shui Qingchen wants to write, but he is really ...... I can't get down.
Let's give up.
Thinking so, he shrugged softly.
At this moment, someone's cheering cry sounded behind him.
"Come on~Come on~Dust come on~Hey~Hey~Lotus Lamp~Lotus Lamp~"
Shui Qingchen gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, waved his big hand on the paper, and wrote down the mystery:
"I miss you so much today!"
"Wow - Dust is great! It's the fourth level so soon, mighty - come on! β
Someone's voice started again.
Shui Qingchen's fingertips pressed the center of his eyebrows, and he suddenly felt a headache.
Ji Fanyin didn't see Shui Qingchen's "embarrassment".
She only saw that every time he passed the level, he didn't even have to think a little about it, so he wrote out the mystery.
She turned her head, looked at the boatman, and snorted proudly:
"See it~Amazing~ Ha, that's my husband, my husband, hum~"
With the trial of the first three levels, Shui Qingchen has already figured out the questioner's train of thought, and after seven levels, he glanced at it, lowered his head and waved his hand, and walked out of ten columns and ten lines.
His blink of an eye speed made the onlookers fall into consternation.
The next moment, everyone came back to their senses, screaming in ecstasy, and the applause was deafening.
Li Mubai's brows furrowed, and the hostility in his eyes quietly floated.
In the overtime zone, the atmosphere suddenly became very delicate.