Chapter 204 is built under Cao Zhizi

"This year is 2016 AD, the three kingdoms of Qin and Han, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing have all perished, and it is now the sixty-seventh year of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Shi Yan stood here in a trance and ignored the feeling of historical changes, and was sighing about life, when a whispering voice suddenly came from behind him, it was a girl.

Shi Yan turned his head to look at this girl, her big eyes revealed surprise, nervousness and a little panic, look at her especially childish face, as well as her young and small body, it is estimated that she is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Under Cao Zijian, a person from Dawei. Shi Yan arched his hand towards the girl, this girl made him feel very funny, and when he saw him wearing a costume robe, he made such a joke with him, so he decided to cooperate, anyway, he has nothing to do now.

"Cao Zhi, you are Cao Zhi who became a poem in seven steps!" the girl covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice, her eyes flashing with joy, and she looked at Shi Yan in disbelief.

"The girl Miao praised, dare to ask the girl's name!" Seeing the girl enter the play like this, Shi Yan arched his hand again.

"I ...... I...... My name is Mu Xuanxuan, a modern person, a person of this era, the era after 1800 of the Great Wei Dynasty. Mu Xuanxuan hurriedly introduced, her eyes were very smart, and she looked at Shi Yan carefully: "Do you really have to be Cao Zhi?"

"Of course!" Shi Yan nodded and said, "Boiled beans are used as soup, and soaked beans are used as juice." The beans are burning under the kettle, and the beans are crying in the kettle. This is born from the same root,

Why are you in such a hurry?"

This poem is Cao Zhi's original seven-step poem, which is different from the seven-step poem that was revised in the school textbook, although the circulation is not very wide, but Shi Yan is already very insincere.

But Mu Xuanxuan didn't care.

But my favorite is the Roselle ...... Its shape is also, like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow, and when you are forced to observe it, it is scorching like a hibiscus rising out of the waves. The fiber is heartfelt, and the fit is shortened.

Mu Xuanxuan's voice also has a little childlike sound, which is very nice and pleasant.

"If the shoulders are shaved, the waist is as plain. Stretch the neck and show the neck, and the quality is exposed. Fangze has no addition, lead Huafu Yu. The clouds are ethereal, and the eyebrows are trimmed. Dan's lips are outward, his teeth are fresh, his eyes are bright, and he is ...... to the power, "Shi Yan's soul power is strong, not to mention that he will never forget it, even if it is to recall every word and everything he has said since he was born to the present, it is a trivial meaning, let alone recite a Luo Shen Fu."

"You're really Cao Zhi!" the girl tugged at her high ponytail and looked at Shi Yan excitedly.

Shi Yan looked at her, he was a little suspicious that she wasn't joking with him, she was serious.

"Yes, in Xia Cao Zhi, Zi Jian, Da Wei people!" Shi Yan repeated again.

"I know, do you know what future generations will say about you? There is only one stone in the world, and Zijian has eight buckets alone! Praise you as a generation of poets!" Mu Xuanxuan nodded heavily, she didn't believe that anyone who met casually on the road could carry Cao Zhi's Luo Shen Fu, and this person was also wearing ancient costumes, calling himself Cao Zhi, and his temperament was incompatible with modern times, if he wasn't Cao Zhi, how could such a bizarre and coincidental thing happen? The little girl has her own logic.

"Talent, a generation of poets!" Shi Yan laughed twice, in fact, my greatest achievement is Taoism, compared to it. I prefer to be called a Taoist sect by later generations.

"I have never seen anyone who actually know Taoism, the kind in the novel. Mu Xuanxuan looked at Shi Yan with admiration.

A passing girl looked at these two people inexplicably, there are no wonders in the world, and you can meet two neuropaths on the way home, but it's a pity that she is blind to that look.

"Then can you perform for me to see?" Mu Xuanxuan was very excited.

"Then you're in for a treat. Shi Yan looked at the little girl and smiled.

"Uh-huh. Mu Xuanxuan nodded vigorously and opened her eyes wide.

With a wave of Shi Yan's palm, a hazy light spread all over his body, and when the light dissipated, Shi Yan's image had changed greatly, and he was dressed in a very simple modern decoration.

Black sweatshirt, black T-shirt, jeans, and long hair has also become short hair, like a boy next door, but the temperament on his body that is out of the world still exists and is eye-catching.

Looking at Shi Yan's change in an instant, Mu Xuanxuan grew her mouth and exclaimed, "It's amazing!"

"Unexpectedly, I actually met Cao Zhi. Mu Xuanxuan touched her cheeks, feeling a little unreal, "Have you eaten?"

"No need, I'm a cultivator, and I've already reached the realm of Bigu. Shi Yan refused, he had nothing to do, just chat with such a cute girl and mess around, just eat!

"Then do you have a place to live? You can live in my house, you came here alone from Dawei, generally like you ancient people come to modern times, they are brought home by people who have just met to live. Mu Xuanxuan said very experiencedly, as if she had brought other people to live in her house.

"Do your parents care if you bring strangers home?" Shi Yan asked curiously.

"But you're Cao Zhi! My parents love your poetry. Mu Xuanxuan said as a matter of course, and then looked at Shi Yan expectantly.

"No, I won't bother. Shi Yan looked at Mu Xuanxuan, although he was indeed a traverser, but he felt that Mu Xuanxuan was too deep into the play, as if he was taking it seriously.

"That's a shame...... But if you have any difficulties, please remember to contact me. I'll give you my phone number. Mu Xuanxuan took out paper and pen from her backpack and looked up at Shi Yan while writing.

"Do you know how to use the phone?" Mu Xuanxuan suddenly asked worriedly.

"Yes, I'm Cao Zhi, this kind of trivial matter can't bother me. Shi Yan said.

"Do you have a mobile phone? do you want to use me, this thing is a necessity in modern society, just like a thousand miles of sound, hold it, and you can notify me at any time when you need help. Mu Xuanxuan took out her mobile phone, a Xiaomi mobile phone.

"No need. Shi Yan's lips opened slightly, revealing an expression of crying and laughing, if he explained that he was not Cao Zhi now, it is estimated that the little girl would not believe it!!

"Yes, you are an ancient man, a gentleman, and you will not ask for other people's things casually. Mu Xuanxuan said with satisfaction.

Seeing Mu Xuanxuan get on the bus, Shi Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, the world is so big, even he is Cao Zhi, some people believe it, Shi Yan also turned around and left, first find a house to settle down, after all, he has to live on the earth for a while.

"We ..... To be a good friend for life......"

"We ..... To be a lifelong ..... Good friends......"

"We ......." In a dim sense, Mougins felt someone in her ear all the time, muttering, rubbing her eyes and glancing around in a daze. This glance made her wake up suddenly.

Over here..... Where? Mougins remembered that she was sleeping in her bedroom, her head bowed, her favorite silk pajamas, but not in her room, but on a meadow.

Am I dreaming?, Mougins asked herself, but the touch of the grass was so real, and her pajamas were even wet with dewdrops.