Edamame Mao didn't dare to breathe.

He was sneaking around all the way, looking for La Dora. However, in this era, Edamame's dress is really an anomaly. He will be the focus of attention wherever he goes, and Edamame only hates that he can't make himself invisible with his spells.

Edamame asked the kind person who helped him tentatively, and he asked, "Dare to ask...... Dare to ask if it is the Tang Dynasty now? ”

When the man swept Edamame's face with a vigilant and puzzled look, the clever Edamame immediately replied, "Yes, understand!" You are wearing Tang costumes, and your national treasure is Li Bai...... Li Taibai...... Shixian ...... Hey, hey, hey......"

Edamame's words made the man's expression change several times, and when he heard Li Bai's name, he excitedly climbed on Edamame's shoulder and roared, "You also admire Li Taibai?!" Fellow travelers! ”

Edamame Mao nodded, and he said, "Li Taibai is the idol of my best partner!" ”

"Idols? What is an idol? The man asked.

"Uh...... Uh......" Edamame covered his mouth and worried that the more he said, the more wrong he would be, he cleverly reversed the conversation and asked, "I haven't asked your name yet!" ”

"In Xia Hu Lingneng, what about you?"

"My name is Edamame!" Edamame Mao stretched out his hand to Hu Lingneng, and seeing that Hu Lingneng's expression changed again, Edamame Mao's eyes turned twice, and he quickly withdrew his hand and arched at Hu Lingneng.

Edamame asked, "You are so polite, you must be a scholar!" ”

Hu Lingneng shook his head, and he said, "Didn't you hear? Just now, everyone laughed at me for being a 'nail hinge'. I grew up in a poor family, and I followed my father through the streets and alleys every day to find work, and I could only learn some skills in repairing pots and pans, so how could I have the opportunity to study......"

"Ah......h Because when you mend those bowls, you can always see words on the bottom of the bowls. As soon as I see a word, I have to ask what it means. ”

"Ah-" Edamame Mao admired in his heart, and he praised in a lengthened tone: "Then you are self-taught!" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare ......"

Edamame Mao was amused by Hu Lingnengwen's crepe appearance, he put down Ruofei, leaned over and asked: "Hey, don't be modest, you like Li Bai, you must also write poems!" ”

Hu Lingneng was really ashamed, and he sneered silently.

Edamame Mao haha straight music, pestering Hu Ling to let him write a poem to listen to.

Edamame Mao thinks that he has always memorized the poems in the book, and he has not heard a poem written on the spot.

Unconsciously, Hu Lingneng had already taken edamame out of the market and walked to a small river.

By the creek there was a child with messy hair learning to fish, sitting on a mossy stone, half-hidden in the weeds.

Edamame finally saw a person of the same age, and quickly shouted: "Hey, you ......"

Edamame wanted to ask the kid if he had seen Ladola. However, Hu Lingneng grabbed him, and he whispered: "I have the poem you want!" ”

Hu Lingneng cleared his throat and said in a low voice:

"The unkempt child learns to weeping, and sits on the side of the berry moss. Passers-by beckoned by asking Yao, and they were so frightened that they were shocked. ”

Such a vivid and lively sentence, Edamame remembered it after listening to it once. He savored it repeatedly, and suddenly asked, "Did you write me into your poem?" ”

"Exactly!"

"I see, I'm the passerby, haha." Edamame was afraid of disturbing the fishing child, so he suppressed his happiness and asked, "What is the name of your poem?" ”

"Let's call it 'Kids Fishing'."