Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

Chen Ming followed Lin Wentian and Jiang Haoran to leave, and everyone also went back with Ma Han's persuasion.

"Chen Ming, are you okay?" Qin Xin ran to Chen Ming and asked.

"It's okay, you stay away from me." Chen Ming took a few steps back consciously.

Just after comprehending the fire of Phoenix, Chen Ming felt a burning sensation in his heart that he wanted to vent.

Originally, Chen Ming wanted to make a move to vent the Phoenix fire. But who expected Ma Han to come out to round the field and make him unable to fight, and he was suffocated in his heart.

Originally, Phoenix was a sacred bird, his flame was extremely strong, and it was difficult to digest.

"Little Junior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Lin Wentian noticed something was wrong with Chen Ming.

The younger brother is arrogant and will not curse people one after another. And he was so indifferent to the princess, you must know that they were still walking hand in hand just now.

"Brother, I understand the Phoenix fire, and there is still a fire in my heart."

Chen Ming explained.

"So that's it." Lin Wentian understood. Because of the anger in his heart and the urgent need to vent, the younger brother can't wait to do it.

Moreover, to keep Qin Xin away from him is just for fear of hurting Qin Xin.

"It's easy. After you go back, soak in cold water for one night. It's good if you and I are going to buy you some Medicine Pill for curing fire."

Lin asked Heavenly Dao.

"Thank you brother!" Chen Ming thanked him.

After returning to the inn, Lin Wentian took Jiang Haoran to buy Medicine Pill. As soon as Chen Ming returned to his room, he soaked in the bathtub.

"Huh, comfortable!"

Under the stimulation of the cold water, the anger in my heart dissipated a lot.

Lin Wentian and Jiang Haoran bought some Medicine Pills and sent them to Chen Ming.

One night passed quickly.

At noon the next day, Lin Wentian asked Chen Ming to go out for dinner.

"Mr. Jiang, the youth event is said to be held in the City Lord's Mansion." Gu Luo preached to Jiang Haoran at the dinner table.

"Yeah." Jiang Haoran nodded, hesitating to participate.

Let's go, the younger brother offended so many people last night, and it was unavoidable to be squeezed out. Don't go, it's a youth event again.

"Let's go, go take a look." Lin Wentian didn't care.

After eating, the five people went to the City Lord’s Mansion, which was very large, with rockery, running water, fruits, and food.

"Wow, you see, he is the little brother last night, he is really handsome."

"It is said that he pushed back hundreds of people alone last night. If it weren't for the city lord's action, he might have started fighting."

"But the one with his back to everyone last night was also quite handsome and temperamental."

"The big brother who uses the sword is also very handsome, like a sword fairy."

"I've decided, I'm going to give birth to monkeys for my junior brother."

"Cut, just you."

...

A group of female sisters were talking nearby, their voices were not loud, but Lin Wentian still heard the three of them.

Jiang Haoran carried a hand on his back, with a cold expression on his face. And Lin Wentian also carried the sword, as always aloof.

In the attic, many people did not wait to see the three of them. Last night they almost broke up. These so-called young talents saw Jiang Haoran and the three of them hiding far away.

"One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces, nine pieces, ten pieces, and eleven pieces, all of them disappeared in the water."

Next to the attic, someone chanted poems.

"Brother Lu, good poem, good poem."

"Yes, although it is improvisation, you can still imagine that scene."

...

Quite a few people are flattering beside the man.

"puff!"

Chen Ming didn't hold back, and laughed.

"Hahahaha, this is also called poetry!"

Those few people looked ashen when they heard the words, and these words were obviously mocking him.

"How do you say it? Brother Lu is from Chunhua Pavilion, do you know Chunhua Pavilion?"

"It's illiterate, it's terrible. Even if you don't understand the poem, you still dare to laugh at it."

The two couldn't help but scolded.

Everyone was also attracted by the noise here.

Chen Ming shook his head and said, "At this level? Dare to say that it is poetry?"

Chunhua Pavilion, Chen Ming knows. It is an elegant place in Dayan. The talents inside are all famous people.

It's just that Chen Ming didn't expect that the moisture is a bit big.

"Are you capable of coming here?"

The man continued to shout.

"Ahem, you'll be fine when you prick your ears up."

Chen Mingqing cleared his throat, flipping through the verses from previous lives in his mind.

Everyone also calmed down, wanting to see what poem Chen Ming would read.

Junior brother, don't we pretend to be forced? You can chant poems? Why didn't I see you on the mountain?

Lin Wentian complained inwardly.

Chen Ming thought for a long time, looking for a poem to suit the situation.

"Cut, I thought I had something to do, I couldn't figure it out after so long."

Some people disdain.

Yes.

Chen Ming closed his eyes, recalled, and said:

"Put embroidered 闼, sculpted downwardly, the mountains are wide open, and Chuanze is horrified.

Lu Yan rushes to the ground, the home of Zhongming Ding Shi;

The boat maze, the boat of the green bird Yellow Dragon.

...

The cloud sells rain, and the color is clear.

The sunset and the lonely bird flew together, and the autumn water was the same as the sky. "

As Chen Ming said each sentence, everyone quietly shut up. In the city lord's mansion, only Chen Ming's voice was heard.

Each face was filled with shock.

Especially Lin Wentian and Jiang Haoran, they couldn't imagine that Chen Ming was really talented.

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