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Chapter 14 Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night

Author: Xiao Tangyuan

Chapter 14 Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night

Finally, Yu Xiaogang agreed to go with Luo Qingyue.

On the carriage, Luo Qingyue looked here and there curiously.

"My last life was in the 21st century, and there were no horse-drawn carriages. This is my first time riding a horse-drawn carriage."

[If the host wants it, it will be available, but it won’t be a carriage~]

'What do you mean I will have one? What does it mean if it's not a carriage? A donkey?'

[…] The system was silent for a moment and continued.

[It can be said that you already have it, but you have forgotten it. You will remember it later, but it is not a donkey ~ that is a very high-level mythical beast]

'Mythical beast? Is it a blue dragon or a white tiger? Or a Suzaku?'

[emmm, neither, you will know when the time comes]

'Can't you tell me now?'

The system ignored her, and Luo Qingyue didn't ask for trouble. Anyway, the system told her, and she would know about it in the future.

Luo Qingyue looked at it for a while and stopped looking. Now she just felt uncomfortable being knocked around, so she quietly used her spiritual power to make herself feel more comfortable.

And here, Yu Xiaogang took out his belt, gave it to Tang San, and said, "I don't have anything to give you. This belt can be considered a gift for you, but it doesn't have a name yet. You can pick one."

.”

Tang San took the belt and thought for a moment, "Then let's call it 'Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night'."

Yu Xiaogang thought for a while, "It sounds good, but it's a bit long."

"The green mountains are faint and the water is far away, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered after autumn. On the moonlit night of the Twenty-four Bridges, where can the beauty teach me to play the flute." Luo Qingyue lowered her eyes. This is a poem from the Tang Dynasty. Tang San's original world also has the Tang Dynasty.

Generation?

Tang San raised his head and looked at Luo Qingyue differently, "How do you know this poem?" This poem has obviously never appeared in this world! Could it be that Yue'er, like me, is not from this world?

Yu Xiaogang praised, "What a poem! What a poem! Who wrote this poem?"

Luo Qingyue chose to ignore Tang San's question, "An... old friend." Du Mu is the old friend of the master's master's master, or simply known as the old friend. There's nothing wrong with that.

Luo Qingyue thought this and affirmed herself.

I haven’t finished my homework yet, so let’s finish it here.

(End of chapter)