Chapter 1425

Last night's bed with Weng die made Qin An's mood brighten. It was a very special mood. Two women with the same flower, only wearing a little clothes, were lying beside them. The three people were really like bosom friends. They were missing their common relatives. At least Qin An had no worries. That feeling was really good!

Ah! Life has to go on. I'll be happy. I'm so old. What else can't I think of?

After contact with Qingjian people, although Qin An was not warmly treated, he was still happy.

These old guys, who don't know they are thousands of years old, still regard themselves as young men. They are only in their sixties. Aren't they like newborn babies?

Yes! With a good attitude, he is still a rising sun, and he can still be a pillar of heaven! There are a lot of future, full of happiness waiting for him, absolutely not sad spring hurt autumn, he should have confidence in himself, but also to Weng LAN, Fengfeng, Erhe, Xiangming, Yana have confidence! All of them will come back to him in the end, and his story will end in comedy!

Walking in the busy street, Qin An saw many beautiful women of Qingjian nationality!

Listen carefully, it turns out that the women's foot ban has been lifted since six o'clock tonight! Women don't even have to kneel down to the men they don't know when they go out. No wonder these women are so excited. A group of released female tigers!

Qin'an shuttles through the crowd, only feeling that he seems to have returned to the ancient times. People's way of speaking, dressing and stalls are closer to the ancient people.

After walking for a while, Qin An knew that there was a lantern festival in the civilian area tonight.

The so-called Lantern Festival is actually an activity of watching lanterns, shopping, eating delicious food and setting up Kongming lanterns.

The Kongming lamp here is called night sky lamp, and the release of night sky lamp is also a kind of wish making ceremony of the people. Therefore, the most vendors on the street are night sky lamp sellers. Women go to rob them, and they all need to make a wish. They hope that their husbands will be kind to them in the coming year. Unmarried people pray that they can have an understanding husband.

This is the stem of the intelligent creature of sexual reproduction. Even if women are discriminated against by men, they still want to go to men, just like the moth fighting the fire.

"Miss! You see, isn't he there? "

"You girl, you found people as soon as you got to the place. Have you sent someone to spy on you all the time? Tell me, what is your heart

"What kind of heart can it be? Of course, I'm angry with you

“…… But, I have promised not to kill him

"We don't have to kill him to vent our anger. We can make him make a fool of himself, humiliate him, make him feel bad, and so on."

"Well What should we do? "

"Let's see if he can eat. We can put laxatives in his food, and then when he goes to the public toilet, the owner will send the toilet away. Didn't he look at your body? We'll let him leak his ass! "

“……”

Qin An's left foot stepped on his right foot and almost fell to the ground. His face turned red and almost laughed.

Sure enough, after a long time, the young lady said angrily, "Zeng Huan, what are you paying attention to? I really want to tear your mouth

“……”

Zeng Huan probably covered his mouth and made a strange whine.

Qin An tries to keep moving forward calmly, pretending not to find the two masters and servants who are ten meters behind him. He plans to keep the same to cope with the changes. At this moment, a little boy beside Qin An talks.

"Mom, there seems to be some words on the night sky lamp!"

"Ah? Which one? "

"That's it!"

Qin An subconsciously looked along the little boy's fingers. He saw a night dragon lantern floating about 300 meters above the ground. It had words on it.

After reading it, Qin An was a little curious, and inadvertently said:

"that's the wine coming in by Li Bai, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.

if you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and runs to the sea.

If you don't see it, the mirror in the high hall is sad and white, and the morning is like green silk, and the evening is like snow.

When you are satisfied with your life, you must be happy. Don't let the golden cup empty to the moon.

I'm born to be useful. When all the gold is gone, I'll come back.

If you cook sheep and slaughter cattle for pleasure, you will have to drink 300 cups.

Mr. Cen and Mr. danqiusheng are going to drink. Don't stop drinking.

Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

I hope I will never wake up after a long drunkenness.

In the past, King Chen had a banquet of Pingle and a fight of wine.

What is the master of less money, the path must be sold to you drink.

Wu Hua Ma, Qian Jin Qiu,

hu'er is going to exchange wine with you to share your worries.

……

Ah, it's an ancient poem on earth. Unexpectedly, it's spread to the Qingjian people. Li Bai will be proud if he knows it. His ink treasures have been sent by aliens now! "Qin An's voice is not big, but it's not small.

The child's mother took a look at Qin An, her face immediately blushed, she did not know how to talk with a strange man.

Maybe Qin An's appearance is too handsome, the shy woman finally said: "Sir, good eyesight! My son is a visionary. He can't read the words clearly, but you can read every word. I think you must be a visionary, too? So many words have been written on six sides of the night sky lamp. From this point of view, sir, in the past, you could only see three sides of the lamp, but you still read the whole poem. Are you still a visionary with perspective? "

The woman's voice fell. Before Qin An could explain that he could recite the poem, he heard the princess behind him give out a low voice.

"Villain!"

"What's the matter with you, miss?"

"He He's probably a night vision and perspective visionary

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"Fool! I was in the water that night. I thought that the lights were dark and the lake was protected. I should not have been seen much by this guy. But if he was a visionary, I would... "

"My God! Isn't there no hair left in his eyes? "

"Mao? Mao, your sister! What a shame

"Miss! Or I'll go and kill him

"Well, it's not so cheap! Continue to let people follow him, we go back, I must deal with him! This vagrant! bad person! Sexpi! Big sex wolf

While the princess insulted Qin An, she ran away in shame, and the maid immediately followed her.

Qin An stood in the same place and wiped the sweat on his forehead

Nima! Disaster comes from the mouth. The ancients didn't deceive me!

Next, Qin An was not in the mood to continue shopping, so he ran back to sleep, where he was in the mood to pay attention to the Lantern Festival. He had to think about how to deal with the princess.

……

After two days in qingjianren territory, tomorrow is Shenyuan Festival. There will be a grand opening ceremony and many performances in the main square of the territory center.

At least now the people are still full of passion. They don't think too much about being trapped in the maze world, which should be considered by the king and the management.

In the afternoon of the day before the opening ceremony of Shenyuan Festival, the square in the center of the territory was full of people. The first knockout competition of Princess Linghua's husband selection meeting started!

The atmosphere is also lively.

The central square was surrounded by huge cloth, and then all the people who participated in the election entered the closed venue.

Before the competition officially begins, the examiner comes out to announce the rules of the competition.

First, the competition is a poetry writing meeting. Everyone present will get pen, ink and paper, and ask everyone to write a poem.

Second, the poem is a Tibetan poem, the first word of each line must be "Princess Linghua".

Third, we should use the common language of human race, that is, Chinese characters.

Fourth, the selection deadline is midnight of the day!

As soon as the title of the competition comes out,

a quarter of the people who secretly like it write poems? Add a piece easily;

a quarter of the depressed people can write Chinese characters, but they don't know what poetry is?

A quarter of them are ignorant. Although they are rich, they can't write Chinese characters!

The remaining quarter is even more stupid. They can't even write. They only communicate with each other in language. There is no such thing as writing. What can we do?

So when Qin An heard about this topic in the square, his mouth almost didn't smile askew, which is no difficulty for him!

So, when the staff handed out the paper and pen, Qin An finished it in less than half a minute.

Now that the task has been completed, Qin An plans to give the test paper to the outside examiner, and then go back to Xiao's home to have a good sleep.

He just walked out a few steps, suddenly an old man came out and stopped him.

"Sir, I think you finished a poem when you raised your hand. Obviously you are a master of it! I'm a savage. I can't read at all. I don't know if my brother can help me write the poem? Anyway, there are so many people here and there are no examiners on patrol. If you help me, no one will find out! "

"You're here for the election, too?"

Qin An is really surprised, because the old man is too old. He looks dirty. If the beauty of Linghua follows the old man, it's just a flower on the cow dung!

The old man found that Qin An seemed to be worried and said in a hurry, "brother, don't worry, I won't let you help in vain!"

As he spoke, the old man took out a cloth bag and handed it to Qin An to open it. When Qin An saw that his eyebrows were up, there were ten sword soul stones in it.

This is really a big deal. I took out 10 sword soul stones!

It can only be said that the people here really have the background and strength. An old man who is not good-looking is so rich.Qin An didn't hesitate. He didn't make money. He quickly put away the sword soul stone, and then brush a poem on the paper and handed it to the old man.

The old man was stunned. Is that too fast? Is the so-called Tibetan poems so easy to write? Did you suffer a big loss?

At this time, two boys came by. They put their ten sword soul stones into Qin An's hands at the same time, and they also wanted to ask Qin An to be a gunner.

Qin An laughs. As the saying goes, one sheep is also released, and a group of sheep are also driven. Ten sword soul stones are not small wealth. In order to make money, what if he sells his intellectual property rights?

As a result, Qin An began to work hard for his fortune.

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