The Zerg Crush the Comprehension World

Having accepted a little beauty with an innocent appearance, a hot body, and a bit of a natural attitude, Wang Chao was in a good mood all the way. He stood on the bow of the airship facing the wind and recited several poems about beauties.

"The clouds think of my clothes, the flowers think of my face, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick. If I hadn't seen you on the top of a group of jade mountains, I would have seen you at Yaotai under the moon."

"Famous flowers attract the whole country and love each other, and the king often smiles to see them. It explains the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, and the agarwood pavilion leans on the railing in the north."

"There is a beautiful woman in the deep valley, peerless and independent. Look at the Qingren city, and then look at the Qingren country. I would rather not know the Qingcheng and Qingguo, beautiful women are hard to find again..."

As soon as a poem was recited, Qing'er's beautiful eyes sparkled and she looked at Wang Chao with admiration - she had read books, even the anthology of the Jinshi List, so of course she knew how to appreciate poetry.

And every poem Wang Chaonian read was a famous poem that could be passed down through the ages. The little demon Qing'er was immediately fascinated by it, and he felt a sense of admiration for his new master.

She was originally very afraid of Wang Chao.

The monster's unique wild intuition made her feel that beneath Wang Chao's gentle appearance, there was a ferocious heart that could devour the heavens and the earth.

And now, after listening to Wang Chao's poems, she felt that the master was really powerful, truly a legendary man with both civil and military skills. He was both a powerful and cruel monk, and a romantic and elegant scholar. The two completely different temperaments blended together to form a whole.

This kind of special charm makes Qing'er not only admire her, but also develop a different kind of admiration.

Especially the song "There is a beautiful woman in the valley" - the original text is "There is a beautiful woman in the north". Wang Chao slightly changed it to describe Qing'er, which made Qing'er secretly happy.

Mu Shuangqing looked at Wang Chao with surprise and said, "Did you write all these poems yourself?"

Wang Chao smiled lightly and said, "Of course."

Who is he? He can even rob young girls from good families, not to mention copying poems and so on. Besides, when it comes to scholars, can that be called copying? That has to be called borrowing.

Looking at Qing'er's admiring eyes and looking at Mu Shuangqing's amazed expression, Wang Chao's veteran otaku vanity suddenly became agitated, and he couldn't help but recite another poem: "The moonlight shines in front of the bed, I guess it's...

There is frost on the ground. I raise my head to look at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown."

Mu Shuangqing raised her head and looked at the sky. The sun was bright in the sky, but there was no moonlight. She couldn't help but shake her head: "This homesickness poem is really excellent. It's a pity that it didn't fit the occasion."

Qing'er had become a fan of Wang Chao at this time, and defended Wang Chao without thinking: "This poem must have been written by the master a long time ago. On a moonlit night, the master dreamed of his hometown far away, and couldn't sleep, so he wrote

I got up from my clothes and recited this poem under the moonlight to express my homesickness."

Wang Chao laughed, glanced at Qing'er appreciatively, and said, "Qing'er can say nice things now. It's not in vain that I taught you just now. But..." He shook his head and said, "Both of you said it wrong.

.Although this poem of mine is indeed a homesickness poem, it is not homesickness on a moonlit night."

As he spoke, he chanted in a poem-reciting tone: "There is a girl named Mingyue in front of the bed. She has taken off all her clothes... Her snow-white skin is like the white frost condensing on the ground... I

I raised my head on the bed and looked at the beautiful Mingyue girl... Then I lowered my head and thought of my child and his mother who were far away in my hometown..."

After reciting, Wang Chao looked at Qing'er and Mu Shuangqing who were completely stunned. He smiled and said: "The above is the true meaning of my poem. The bright moon does not refer to objects, but to people... so I

This poem is indeed quite suitable for the occasion. Qing'er, do you think so?"

Although Qing'er was naive and didn't understand some of the dirty words, Wang Chao spoke so straightforwardly, so it was impossible for her to still know nothing about it. She immediately blushed, lowered her head, and said, "Mistress,

Maid, no, I don’t know…”

The little banshee is embarrassed.

Wang Chao didn't take it seriously and asked Mu Shuangqing: "Shuangqing, what do you think?"

Mu Shuangqing was not embarrassed. She quickly adjusted her dull expression and said: "But now there is no girl named Mingyue who strips naked in front of you. And I don't think you have a student in your hometown."

I think your explanation is unreasonable."

Wang Chao frowned, tapped his palm with his folding fan, and said, "That's true. It's true that Miss Mingyue didn't take off all her clothes... and it's true that there is no child in her hometown. That explanation is indeed a bit far-fetched."

Mu Shuangqing said: "It's good to know. Really, a good homesickness poem, even if it's not appropriate, it was written by you when you were homesick on a moonlit night. Why do you have to forcefully explain such a good poem in such an unbearable way?

?”

Wang Chao said seriously: "Shuangqing, you underestimate me. If I want to interpret this poem perfectly, it will be easy."

He turned around and pointed at the cabin of the spaceship with his folding fan: "There is a bed in this cabin."

He folded the fan and pointed at Mu Shuangqing and Qing'er: "There are two more girls here. I will take any one of you into the cabin, strip you naked, change your name to Mingyue, and give it to any girl from my hometown.

Change the name to "Child's Mother". Look, doesn't my poem make sense?"

He unfolded the folding fan with a swish sound, shook it gently, looked directly at Mu Shuangqing, with a gentle smile on his face, but said in his mouth: "Shuangqing, don't question me in the future. Everything I said, even if it is wrong, it is

It has to be right. If it is really wrong, I will use force to make it right. As for my poem, if you don’t believe my explanation, I can take action at any time to make it right.

It’s become a reality. Do you understand?”

Mu Shuangqing's slender eyebrows twitched slightly, she touched her forehead with her bare hands, and murmured: "You really know enough to refuse admonishment, and your words are enough to cover up your mistakes...Wang Chao, you are really a complete tyrant."

She knew that if she said provocatively: "I don't believe it," then Wang Chao would definitely keep his word and drag her or Qing'er into the cabin by force, ignore their cries, struggle, and peel them white.

sheep.

Mu Shuangqing even felt that the possibility of Wang Chao dragging her was even higher. After all, Qing'er, who was stupid in reading, seemed to have been fascinated by a few lines of Wang Chao's poems. Wang Chao was afraid of Qing'er.

Be a little more tolerant.

Therefore, she could only acknowledge Wang Chao's tyrant authority in a disguised way.

"Thank you." Wang Chao smiled politely.

Qing'er looked at Wang Chao with confused eyes and was completely convinced by Wang Chao.

She was originally afraid of Wang Chao's unreasonable and domineering style, but after being fascinated by a few lines of Wang Chao's poems, her thoughts suddenly turned 180 degrees. She just felt that the master was so talented and unreasonable.

It's natural to be more domineering. It can add a bit of charm and majesty.

If Wang Chao knew what she was thinking, he would definitely make a comment: This is the style of a domineering president, and this is the best thing for a nymphomaniac and mentally retarded girl.

Wang Chao was originally an otaku who was not good at communicating. Since time traveling, he has been staying in the mother's nest for a long time. He usually communicates more physically than verbally with the women around him.

In fact, this is not his fault alone.

Among the girls around him, Qin Qing is not a talkative girl at all. She still has the character to follow the chicken when she marries a chicken, and the dog when she marries a dog. Since she became Wang Chao's pillow, she has followed Wang Chao wholeheartedly. What did Wang Chao say?

, she just does whatever she wants without saying a word at all.

The two daughters Zhao Zhen and Ning Shuang were also snatched away by Wang Chaoqiang, and they were tortured a lot. Although they were impressed by him later, they still loved and feared him, and never dared to say anything in front of him.

Most of the Blade Queens are taciturn in character. Meng Tian, ​​for example, has a fierce fighting style, but is not talkative by nature. Only Zhou Yunniang, the youngest, likes to act coquettishly in front of Wang Chao. Wang Chao treats Zhou Yunniang as an elder.

He treats a little girl with such pampering that he cannot communicate with her on an equal footing.

As a result, Wang Chao usually didn't have much to say.

But it seems that otakus are not good at communicating. They are also mostly taciturn in front of strangers. But this does not mean that otakus do not like to talk, nor does it mean that they do not want to talk.

In fact, if an otaku meets the right person, his talk will be extraordinary. Most otakus can annoy people to death by nagging.

Wang Chao is in this state now.

First, he meets Mu Shuangqing, who likes to insult him from time to time. It can easily lead to Wang Chao's bickering. Later, he meets Qing'er, who is obsessed with him and shyly compliments him from time to time, which can also make Douyin

Out of Wang Chao's vanity.

Accompanied by these two beautiful girls, Wang Chao was imitating Chu Xiangshuai. He had been deliberately practicing talking more, so he unconsciously started chatting more and more. Along the way, he gave directions to the country, recited poems and sang songs.

I calmly said many words that I had been holding back in my heart in one breath.

It wasn't until a big city appeared on the horizon ahead that Wang Chao stopped talking and said to the city, "What is that place?"

Mu Shuangqing said: "Xuanyue City. The capital of Xuanzhou in the Yue Kingdom, and one of the ten largest cities in the Yue Kingdom."

Wang Chao said with great interest: "This city is prosperous, why not go down and play?"

He has been living in the East China Sea since he crossed over.

Although there are island countries in the East China Sea, those island countries only have a pitiful population of 500,000 people.

The capital of the country is also pitifully small. In Wang Chao's opinion, it is not even comparable to a small town-level city on earth.

Later, Niu Mo City at the foot of Niu Mo Mountain looked prosperous, but in fact it only had a population of tens of thousands, and was still a pitiful small town.

As for the big city ahead, the wall on one side is more than twenty miles long. The entire city must not have a circumference of more than a hundred miles?

The city's popularity is at its peak. Wang Chao didn't have to count the numbers, but just sensed the popularity mentally and knew that the city's population was at least one million. The population of this city alone was more than twice that of the island country!

Wang Chao had never seen a large city of this size since he traveled across time. He couldn't help but want to visit and appreciate the prosperity of the world.

Qing'er, a country bumpkin who has lived in the poor mountains for a thousand years, has longed for the prosperity of the world, and his pretty face was filled with joy when he heard this.

Mu Shuangqing frowned and said, "It's just a mortal city, what's so fun about it?"

Wang Chao smiled slightly and said: "It's just something new. In addition, this city has a large population, and I also want to pick a few good seedlings. After all, my clan's power will become more and more powerful in the future, and although my commanders are still weak at the moment,

It is barely enough, but it will definitely not be enough in the future. It is better to pick out some early and cultivate them as soon as possible."

"Want to pick a commander?" Mu Shuangqing glanced at Wang Chao: "That game of yours? That infinite horror game?"

Wang Chao nodded: "Yes. It has not been opened for a long time since I used it once in the island country. Hehe, when it opens again, I will take Shuangqing and Qing'er to go in and play. It will be very interesting!" (To be completed!)

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