Chapter 536： Moonlight in front of the bed

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When Wen Zilong came down from the third floor, it was already dark.

When I came to the first floor, I saw those who had read the book before.

Only the lion barbarian who is full of books is still there.

Wen Zilong finally noticed him this time.

After all, the Lion King I saw just now is a barbarian dragon with a lion head, and so is this guy.

But soon, Wen Zilong woke up.

There are many wild dragons in the lion head, but only those with horns on their heads have royal blood.

Their race is called the golden horn lion.

It can be regarded as the most top-level existence among the lions.

The guy in front of him had no horns on his head.

So Wen Zilong just glanced at it for a while, and he didn't pay attention to it.

But at this time the guy came over and gave Wenzilong a fist clenched, saying:

"Master Wen, could you please let me have a meal?"

Wen Zilong smiled and said:

"It just so happened that I was hungry."

It ’s not a fool if someone invites you to dinner.

The man was overjoyed and introduced himself:

"My name is Shu Zihua. The reason why you are invited to dinner is actually a few questions to ask."

Wen Zilong said: "I am very hungry, go to the restaurant first. Say while eating."

The book Zihua nodded and said:

"Alright."

Soon, came to the largest restaurant in the city, Wangjiang Tower.

After the wine and vegetables were all served, Wen Zilong ate.

A table full of food, Shu Zihua did not move much, Wen Zilong just like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, sweeping all the dishes clean.

Shu Zihua had to order another table.

Wen Zilong continued to eat.

Shu Zihua looked at Wen Zilong in amazement and was surprised.

There is a wild dragon with such a strong appetite?

He was originally planning to ask Wen Zilong some questions, but seeing Wen Zilong gobble up as if he hadn't eaten in eight lifetimes.

He can only wait and ask.

Bored idle, looking at the river outside the window.

And the two moons in the sky.

He could not help but chant two poems:

"Moon is the moon in the sky, and water is the water in the river.

Night and moon are bright, and the water flows every day.

Sijun never returned, chatting half of the spring. "

Wen Zilong has scanned thousands of books before. Although he didn't digest it very much, he also knows that there are poems and songs in this world.

But because of the importance of the world in this world, these poems and songs, in the view of Wen Zilong, are elementary school students.

Of course, Wen Zilong himself couldn't make such poems.

He compared these poems and verses with those of ancient China.

At this time, it was almost the same.

He couldn't help shaking his head when he saw this guy chanting poems.

What a joke written.

He whispered casually: "

Freshen up,

Leaning on the Wangjiang Tower alone.

It ’s not like a thousand sails,

The slanting light and the water linger.

Broken heart Ping Chau. "

After chanting the word affectionately, he wiped his shiny mouth.

With a self-intoxicated look, looked at this book Zihua.

We have been in China for five thousand years.

Just casually take out their works, it is more than your elementary school students.

Sure enough, that Shu Zihua looked at Wen Zilong in shock.

It seems incredible.

A moment later, he said:

"Good word! Good word! Definitely the best word I have heard in my life. Xiongtai, did you do this first word?

Wen Zilong shrugged:

"if not?"

He said so as he should.

Copying other people's words is still straightforward.

It can be considered shameless to a certain level.

That book Zihua said:

"Brother Gaocai, I respect you!"

With that said, he picked up a glass that hadn't been touched before, and he paid respect first.

He has always had a literati heart.

How can this world be so important, so he always feels talented and has nowhere to play.

Now it's hard to meet someone who can make such a stunning word, he naturally feels like a friend.

Next, the two chatted for a while.

The guy had a great chat, but Wen Zilong didn't really want to talk about this.

Because he casually pulled out a moonlight in front of the bed, he could crush this guy's poem into scum.

Anything to talk to a primary school student.

But this guy completely regarded Wen Zilong as a great god. Every time Wen Zilong read a poem, he carefully admired it after he carefully tasted it.

This also made Wen Zilong speechless.

Wen Zilong eventually had to change the subject and asked:

"You invited me to dinner just to talk about these?"

It seemed that Shu Zihua didn't think of his business until this time.

"Master Wen, actually I came here today, because I feel too curious. You just read the entire library?"

"of course."

Wen Zilong replied.

Shu Zihua was even more surprised than when he heard Wen Zilong's poem:

"Can you digest it?"

"It can be digested naturally after reading it."

If ordinary people hear this sentence, they will naturally think that Wen Zilong is bragging.

After all, it was thousands of books.

Even if it is a third-order barbaric dragon, reading hundreds of books at a time, you have to rest for a few days before you can continue reading.

He read more than 4,000 copies at a time. How could he not be shocked?

However, Shu Zihua knew that Wen Zilong learned wealth and five cars through Wen Zilong's poems just now.

With such a wealth of knowledge, he naturally read a lot of books, at least much more than himself.

So young, I have read so many books, and the reading speed must be very fast.

"Can you bear your mental strength?"

Shu Zihua asked.

"Since you can see it, you can afford it."

Wen Zilong replied.

Shu Zihua nodded in admiration: "Xiongtai is also a strange person."

Wen Zilong nodded: "Well, I think so."

"Hahahaha ..."

Shu Zihua laughed: "Okay, I would like to honor Xiongtai again."

Shu Zihua asked Wen Zilong to drink because he was curious that Wen Zilong could read so many books in such a short time.

The two drank happily, and did not intend to leave the restaurant until mid-day.

Because this day is mid-autumn, there are many people who appreciate the moon.

Like Mid-Autumn Festival on Earth, Mid-Autumn Festival here is also a traditional festival.

On this day, the two moons in the sky are the closest.

From a perspective, the two moons are almost next to each other.

It looks like a little couple, leaning together.

Mid-Autumn Festival on earth is the day of family reunion.

Mid-autumn in this world is equivalent to Valentine's Day.

Every night on this day, thousands of couples meet, every family inn is full, and hundreds of millions of tadpoles become fine.

At this time on the street, by the small bridge, in the woods, on the roof.

Those little lovers leaned on each other, admiring the bright moon that also depended on each other in the sky, and telling the tender love.

It feels like a sentence here: the rainy season is coming ...

Wen Zilong didn't feel much about it. After planning to separate from Shu Zihua, he went back to sleep.

But at this moment, a wild dragon appeared at the street, blocking Wen Zilong's way.

This person's momentum completely broke out, and he was not affected by the phrase "the rainy season is coming".

Obviously, it is a fifth-order barbaric dragon.

He stared at Wen Zilong and said coldly:

"You are Wen Zilong?"

Wen Zilong glanced at him, too lazy to ignore.

The wild dragon's eyes were even colder: "Just the Yulin Ling you hit?"

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