Chapter 113: Super Great Writer

There was a small shop of cold noodles in front of him, and the weather was hot, so Liu Xi proposed to eat cold noodles.

In the jelly shop, there are twin little sisters who are busy.

Seeing that the two sisters were dressed the same, had the same hairstyle, and even had the same smile, Liu Xi was suspicious of Xiong Sheng, these two sisters were too similar.

Liang Bizhen said: "Three bowls of cold noodles." ”

Gus Changmao immediately said, "Six bowls!"

There were a few customers in the shop, and when they heard that this person ate six bowls, they all looked sideways.

Gu Si Changmao is quite proud, look, although I am a junior brother, I eat cold powder more than you Liang Bizhen.

Liu Xi said in a loud voice: 'Come on a bucket.' ”

The guests laughed.

The two little sisters said, "Brother Xiong, have you finished eating?"

"How many barrels are there?"

"Two barrels. ”

"All of them. ”

"Okay, Brother Xiong, you wait. ”

Others use a spoon as a spoon, Liu Xi uses a big bowl as a spoon, provocative while eating, looking at Liang Bizhen and Gus Changmao with connotation: Who is the boss and who is the senior brother?

Gus Changmao was silent, and Liang Bizhen was silent.

A poke of cold powder was easily dried up by Liu Xi, and the second bucket was a little supportive, in order to show the majesty of the senior brother, Liu Xi was stunned and poured the remaining bucket of cold powder into his stomach.

Eating too much, carrying too much weight, there is a leisure hall in front of it, which is a place to drink tea, play chess, talk about friends, and recite poetry, which is a place for elegant people. Liu Xi couldn't walk anymore, so he got into it.

In the leisure hall, everyone is elegant and polite, this is a special session for young people, and it is a romantic place for men and women to communicate.

Suddenly running into a bear, the guests were dumbfounded, and all eyes were staring at him.

The decoration of the leisure hall is elegant and simple, and inside, there are contents of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The boss is a woman, with high temples, a phoenix hosta obliquely, a long skirt brushing the ground, a waist like a willow, moving like a cloud, a smile and a smile, and a charm.

"Childe...."

No, this is a bear, and the woman obviously didn't think about what to call Liu Xi.

Gu Si Changmao reported Liu Xi's name: "This is the famous world-shattering, the jade tree is in the wind, the elegance is peerless, the white tooth ---- white hero of the Purple Spirit Cultivation Immortal Academy." ”

"It turned out to be Bai Gongzi Bai Daxia, rude. ”

"I'm ashamed. ”

Liu Xi said this on his lips, and he thought so in his heart, Brother Longhair's praise scared Liu Xi out of a cold sweat, and he was not so stumbling.

"I don't know why Bai Daxia came here today?"

The woman is an idiot with red lips, exhaling like an orchid, and speaking softly, this is another beauty,

"I....'

This leisure hall has two floors, as soon as Liu Xi came in, he saw an oval training ground similar to a martial arts hall or a gym, of course, this field is definitely not used for fighting, the decoration style of the field is all paintings, flowers, fairies fluttering or something.

In the center of the field, there is a large carpet, and the pattern on the carpet is dominated by lotus flowers, which is beautifully made and looks spotless.

There were about sixty people sitting on the carpet, divided into two sides, one male and the other female.

They took off their shoes and sat on the floor, as the ancients did: kneeling with their knees together, except that their buttocks fell on their heels.

The male, holding a feather fan, is neatly dressed and brightly dressed, and the female, with her skirt fluttering, is white and moving.

"We're here for a fancy club, Childe. ”

The woman's words couldn't be clearer, we are a high-end occasion here, and the vulgar people hurry up and get out, not to mention, you are still a bear.

Liang Bizhen was annoyed and wanted to say something, but Gus Changmao motioned for him not to speak.

The woman said again: "I heard that the Purple Spirit Cultivation Immortal Academy recently sent people to set up the Dadu Temple in the Holy City, which specializes in subduing demons and eliminating demons, maintaining the tranquility of the Holy City, and keeping the Holy City safe, it should be you." ”

"Exactly. ”

"I also heard that there is a bear in the Dadu Temple..."

"That's me. ”

The woman held a small fan to cover her small mouth, and said with a smile: "Today, I saw Xiong Hero, fortunately, the three of them patrolled the city hard, and there is a guest room upstairs.

This is an eviction order, a clever eviction order.

Gus Changmao said at this time: "We just ate cold powder...."

After saying that, he also hiccuped with a cooing.

The smell of cold powder was too great, and the woman couldn't help but take two steps back, pinching a small fan to cover her nose, revealing her two eyes and smiling.

Everyone in the venue laughed, but not the kind of hilarious, elegant laughter, and some of them also held small fans to cover their faces and smile, which means, you guys, hurry up and leave, don't laugh and be generous.

Liang Bizhen wanted to leave, but Gus Changmao said: "It's comfortable here, shopkeeper, what are you doing sitting here?"

"We are, poetry friends, what do you call this?"

"Gus has long hair. ”

"It turned out to be a long-haired hero, you, can you compose poetry?"

Liu Xi said for him: "Write poetry, do death, he will." ”

The people present laughed again, and almost all of them stared at Liu Xi.

The woman was amused and said with a smile: "Bai Daxia, today is the day of the monthly meeting of friends in this guild hall, if the three of you are interested..."

She is still issuing an eviction order, just these freaks, how can they write poetry.

Can't be so rude, go upstairs for tea.

A handsome young man said: "Three, the contribution of the Purple Spirit Cultivation Immortal Academy to the Holy City, we have obvious witnesses, and the three of them are also good, but today we are here to meet friends with poetry, hope....'

Young people are also very polite, not with the intention of driving you away.

Gu Si Changmao glanced at the young man, and was about to go upstairs, Liu Xi was uncomfortable, and dared to look down on Xiong Ye, that didn't work, Lao Tzu couldn't compose poems, couldn't Xiong Ye memorize poems?

He moistened his big tongue, sank his dantian, concentrated, and tried his best to pronounce words clearly, this is the past few days, and he has said so many words at one time.

Between the white emperor and the clouds,

Thousands of miles of Gangneung in one day,

The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying,

The light boat has crossed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

This is Li Bai's early hair White Emperor City, everyone will, Liu Xi finished carrying it, took out a fan from the storage space, and shook it: Xiong Ye is also an elegant person.

"Long hair, it will be shocked, drink tea. ”

Like a long-haired wood, I don't know what happened, Liang Bizhen tilted his head and looked at Liu Xi.

"Look at the yarn, drink tea!"

"Yes, hero!"

The three of them walked a few steps, and the woman shouted, "Bai Daxia, stay." ”

Liu Xi turned around, in that scene, for so long, those people looked at Liu Xi as if they had been fixed and detained.

"Bai Daxia, can you do another song?"

Isn't it just to memorize another song, Liu Xi is now thanking his middle school teacher, strictness is a kind of character, and strictness is a kind of pretense.

Or Li Bai's poems: Guan Shanyue

The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds.

The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass.

Hanxia Baideng Road, Hu peep into Qinghai Bay.

came to the battlefield, but no one returned.

The soldiers looked at the border towns, and thought about how bitter they were.

High-rise buildings are at this night, sighing is not idle.

Liu Xi originally wanted to memorize it briefly, the bright moonlight in front of the window, suspected to be frost on the ground or something, surging, swelling, like taking the pill of the catastrophe, then let's take a little longer.

The woman's fan was unstable and fell to the ground, very stiff, clapping, once, twice, and finally, in the field, the applause thundered and endured.

Bai Daxia was modest, waving a fan, indicating that I heard and saw it.