Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
What a good poem
"Maomao, who are you?"
The woman in white asked.
“Eh, this is a young man, or an ordinary man.” Mao Mao opened the door slightly, looked out the door, and turned around.
"living things?"
The woman in white frowned, and her jade lips said again, "Ask her what's wrong?"
"Told as an inn, miss, what do you think?"
Mao Mao's inquisitive eyes stared at the woman in white.
"Let her come in, set the page for her, and at the same time warn her not to run around at night." The white-clothed woman ordered, and then she paid no more attention, and then turned her attention to the book.
"Hey in!"
Mao Mao opened the door, and a young man with a tired face walked in with a bamboo basket on his back.
It was Yi Feng who went to the mountains to gather herbs.
He originally had his own tent, but he was unlucky, the sky was light rain, and the cold mountains, Yi Feng could not stand it anymore.
Fortunately, in the depths of this mountain there was still one family.
"Thank you."
Yi Feng quickly thanked him and walked to the door.
As soon as he stepped into the door, Yi Feng was attracted by the sight before him, especially under the waterfall, there was an ordinary woman sitting there.
After empty mountains and new rain.
Return to the nest at dusk, arrive late to autumn.
The screen on the quiet courtyard was 3,000 feet.
The beautiful woman was beside the rock and playing a qin.
In this situation, Yi Feng could not help but borrow an ancient poem from his previous life to praise him.
Of course, for the occasion, he also made some patchwork and adaptations.
If not, it will be inconsistent.
However, as soon as the verse Yi Feng chanted fell, the girl playing the piano, who had never raised her head, suddenly turned her head with a surprised look. He did not expect that an ordinary person in the mountains would actually write such a verse. .
"After an empty mountain and a new speck of rain, return to the nest at night and come autumn, the screen in the quiet courtyard is 3,000 feet, the, and the beautiful woman was beside Shi Yi Fuqin ..."
After reading it, he could not help but nod his head, and for the first time looked at Yi Feng with serious eyes.
body.
There really was no cultivation base at all.
No doubt about it.
Under the drizzle, the green shirt was slightly damp, but not embarrassing. Instead, it gave people a very clean feeling. I have to say that this mortal makes him feel very comfortable.
It was also the first time he had slightly changed his traditional concept of man.
"Ordinary people, not everything ..." He thought of this, at the same time Qianqianyu kept the book, and said with red lips: "Young master is a good poem, the little girl is grateful."
"Together, girl."
Yi Feng cupped his hands to her, and followed Mao Mao to the residence before resting.
"It's resolved?"
The woman in white asked softly.
“Nona sedentary.” Mao Mao walked back, then opened his mouth in surprise and exclaimed, “Nona, didn't the poem you wrote just now he wrote?”
"Good."
The woman in white nodded lightly, and the jade hand wrote down the poem that Yi Feng had just written.
“Hey, Miss, you don't like this mortal, and you actually wrote his poem.” Mao Mao closed his mouth and said in surprise.
"What are you talking about?"
The woman rolled her eyes towards Maomao, and Qian Qianyu put down the pen.
"I just think that his poem is perfect for us here. I always felt that we were missing something here. With this poem, it's perfect."
"So after the ink dries, you decorate it and hang it."
“Hee hee, the young lady also said that she did not like the mortal man, but also closed her poem.” Mao Mao closed his mouth mischievously and smiled.
“You girl, if you talk nonsense again, be careful I will hit you!” The woman in white pretended to knock Mao Mao, and said at the same time, “No matter how good a human is, she is just an ordinary human. After all, how could I fall in love with someone based solely on poetry?"
"Again..."
Qian Yin hesitated to speak, but did not say anything more, only tightening the Dream Red House and the Supreme Treasure in her hands.