This Big Brother is Improper

Thunder flashed, and thunderbolt rolled.

Not long after, the entire Shouchun City was shrouded in mist and rain.

"It's raining "

The fine and dense spring rain is here.

Qi Tian grabbed and fumbled with a few women in the brothel, and after a while of hand addiction, he sat next to Dao Silent again and watched the spring rain with her quietly.

The last time I was in Zuiyuelou was mainly for research and curiosity about the beast ears and half demons.

Not long after he entered, he was invited into the room by Yin Ping'er.

So from this level, today is actually his first visit to the kiln in a serious manner.

It doesn't matter if the red aunts look ugly.

It doesn't matter if you have both physical and psychological cleanliness.

Does it matter?

It’s not bad to have fun with a group of women and have fun.

Of course, bragging is fine.

"Bragging" won't work.

Anyway, there is a little mute next to him!

Although he knew that this guy was actually a legitimate loli, he knew that it didn't mean the girls knew it.

How can anyone brag about being a child's face?

They are all human, but they still need a little face!

They knew it and didn't follow along.

Qi Tian and Tao Wuyan admired the spring rain and rain scene in the courtyard of the flower house, but you can see Xianglian Cuiporo, Qingchi hill, flowers and trees hidden in the 18th Zhulan Quyue.

Tick!

Tick!

The gentle heavy rain fell, and the eyes were full of drops of water jumping wildly.

The Chu area is rainy, and in the spring, it is misty and rainy every day, which makes people feel a little embarrassed when they are happy.

And under this emotional infection.

Someone in the next room started to write poetry!

A rough and heroic voice shook the entire floor, apparently there was Cultivation Base: "Brother Wen, I heard that you are proficient in all poems and songs. Why not use this spring rain to compose a poem now?"

Another gentle male voice replied: "Brother Li is too acclaimed. He just wants Wen to compose poems. How can you miss the wine?

"Hahahaha, just wait for your words!"

The next room was silent for a while, thinking it was drinking.

Qi Tian and Dao looked at each other wordlessly and kept silent, waiting quietly for the force of the next door.

That brother Wen seems to be talented.

After drinking, he slowly spoke, and the first sentence shocked Qi Tian, ​​the bun.

"It's raining and the weather is cool."

?

What the hell is this?

The people in the city are at this level?

"It's raining and the weather is cool."

"It's rare to have a break."

"Sister-in-law wets her body and collects her clothes.

"Uncle fried meat in the boudoir.

This brother Wen was reciting a limerick that implied his uncle and sister-in-law's secret joy, and he even recited the taste.

Especially the last sentence prolonged the tone.

In the words of the Chinese teacher, it is full of emotions, and I can't wait to turn off the class bell and let everyone come to appreciate and analyze the poems.

Qi Tian has been dumbfounded.

This thing is also called poetry?

You are too embarrassed to claim to be [proficient in poems and songs]?

It's strange not to be sprayed as a dog!

Qi Tian had already anticipated the ending of that brother Wen next door. He was so typical and prettier, he would definitely be ridiculed.

but

"good!"

"Good! Good! Good! This poem is really good!"

"Brother Wen is really good at being a master, learning rich and five cars, I really can't find words to describe it!"

I can't find words to describe you.

No, how many of your brothers are serious?

The mad voice analyzed in a deep voice: "I read this poem by Brother Wen. It is straightforward and straightforward. The first sentence points out the cool environment, which serves as a foreshadowing for the warmth of the fried meat later. Especially the third sentence describes the sister-in-law being rained on. The wet figure makes people think about it."

Another person also admired: "The second sentence is to draw a dragon and point a pen. It is so busy on weekdays, and suddenly a spring rain comes down. This suddenly realized why not take the Big Brother at home and have fun in time?"

"Miao, great!"

"Green, big green!"

Qi Tian is speechless.

Can this blow too?

Brother Wen, did you invite it?

Are they cheap?

Can this kind of saliva poems be played?

He turned his head to look at Dao speechless, but he saw an expression of appreciation from the other's face in horror

It seems that she thinks that poem is okay.

It seems that only me is abnormal.

At this moment, Qi Tian is completely desperate for the poetry of this world.

Probably discovered his depression.

Sanwu's little mute raised his head, and stared at him with naturally dull and quiet eyes.

--You seem to have an opinion?

Qi Tian twitched the corner of his mouth: "I can only say, have you considered going to a school?"

Low EQ: illiterate.

High EQ: It is recommended to go to elementary school.

Dao was speechless and a little unconvinced.

--You can also write a poem if you have the ability.

Come on!

Can you just copy an ancient middle school poem and hang it?

Qi Tian brewed for a long time, and finally remembered a sentence in the textbook.

"I want to be wet with apricot blossom rain, and my face is not cold with willow wind."

The girls not far away were chatting.

Wonderful, this sentence is wonderful!

The fourteen ordinary characters plus a comma show the misty rain in the city.

The big eyes of the little girl began to quake.

Naturally dull expression, showing strong emotional fluctuations for the first time, it seems that I got it.

But immediately, curiosity appeared in her eyes.

--So awesome? I can't accept it.

"what do you know?"

"I think when we opened the Haitang Poetry Club in Liangshanpo, Huaguoshan, you were still eating milk! The mere poems were just a plaything that was easy to come by."

Qi Tian installed a wave of force.

Quickly got up and came to the balcony.

He is dressed in white, his face is handsome and strange, and his brows are stained with peach blossoms like blood. Standing under the spring rain, he looks like a fairy in the painting, and the scenery is beautiful.

The spring breeze blows and the clothes flutter.

As if flying away at any time.

A group of red aunts looked wet.

"What a tall poet! What a handsome man!"

This force can only give ninety-nine points!

There is one point left.

Because Qi Tian didn't deliberately pretend, he hurriedly got up and walked to the balcony to pretend to be deep, in fact, he didn't want to be asked about the other two lines of the poem because he had forgotten.

Not perfect.

sorry.

My Chinese teacher.

I will continue to be your student in my next life!

The Tao is silent and silent.

She got up and held up an umbrella and walked 200 to him.

Qi Tian took the umbrella with a disgusting squirt, and floated down with the hand of Little Lori, and walked into the mist and rain.

The girls once again admired the boy for being so good.

None of them noticed, there was a small snake not far from the balcony slowly chasing the two Qi Tian away.

After a while, there was a perverted figure wearing a tights, flashing by in the spring rain.

After a while, two more figures flashed past.

It was undoubtedly the three Nascent Soul demon who followed Dao's speechlessly and found her traces.

This is a cultivator who goes from high to high.

It should have nothing to do with the mortals in the brothel.

But just after they flashed past, a window on the second floor was opened.

A handsome young face with heavy powdered air was revealed.

Wen Ting of the Hehuan Sect frowned slightly, some of which couldn't understand the facts he perceived.

"Three Nascent Souls, chasing a Gold Core?"

never mind.

It has nothing to do with him anyway.

In addition to making friends with Fenyang Sect in Shouchun City, he also helped Yin Ping'er inquire about Qin Jin.

Qin Jin itself is not important.

But the identity of Sword Sister is very important.

Ever since Yin Ping'er saw Zhu Shawei get ill with Haoran, who didn't know the ambiguity between her and that sword body?

My elder sister wanted to investigate the future sister-in-law, so Wen Ting had to come to such a rural place.

As for...

The three Nascent Soul monsters were quietly following a young man with a child in the Gold Core realm. This scene made him feel very interesting and happy, but he still did not follow up to join in the fun.

On a rainy day, why not chant poems right?

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