How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 105 A lonely grave in a thousand miles, nowhere to say desolate (26)

   The shopkeeper invited the two to the stage, bowed his hands to the two, and smiled a little: "You two young masters, you guessed correctly, but this reward is only one, it is better for the two of you to do it again."

   "Continue, of course, continue." The students watching below were extremely excited, looking at the two with excited expressions.

  Rong Bo just thinks this charade is a bit interesting. Now that he meets someone who is evenly matched with his own talent, of course there is a winner.

   "Please continue." Rong Bo said to the shopkeeper.

   Wen Xien also nodded indifferently.

  [Wen Xien's drip system: Tong, I'll leave it to you in a moment! ]

  [System:...Uneducated guy! ]

The    system is in hand, and I am afraid of a hammer.

   Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but light up their eyes, and put their eyes on the two people with very different temperaments.

   "You two, please listen..."

  [Wen Xien nervous: Tong, you can listen. ]

  [System: ...shut up. ]

   And soon everyone realized what it means to have a heart-to-heart, almost both of them thought of it at the same time and spoke at the same time.

   As soon as the shopkeeper's voice fell, the two of them spit out the answer without a pause, stunned everyone.

   Rong Bo couldn't help but glanced at the boy next to him, and was a little shocked, but more exciting and joyful.

   But because of this glance, Rong Bo was half a beat, and the boy took the first step and succeeded in answering.

   Rong Bo's brows furrowed, but when he saw the corners of the boy's mouth curled into a confident and dazzling smile, his originally tightly wrinkled brows stretched out a little, and the loss in his heart dissipated a little.

   He has been competitive since he was a child. No matter what he does, he does the best and the best. Now he lost in a small charade, but Rong Bo was unexpectedly not angry.

  Wen Xien bowed his hands to him, and said with a smile: "Young master, let it go."

   After the words were finished, there were thunderous applause and cheers from the students around.

  Rong Bo hooked his lips, he lowered his eyes, and a mellow low laughter overflowed from his chest.

   He was rarely born with such an outburst of emotions. In addition to acting coquettishly in front of his mother and concubine when he was a child, he laughed very few times when he grew up.

   But when I saw Rong Bo for the first time, I could have an inexplicable affection for this person. It is conceivable that this person in front of him has much appetite for him.

  The boy got the prize, and all the onlookers dispersed.

   Rong Bo was slow to leave, he wanted to stop the boy's footsteps aloud.

   "Master, please stay..."

However, before the words were finished, I heard the sound of fireworks bursting from the top of my head. One by one, the fireworks rushed into the sky with red sparks. They exploded, and the sparks were sparse and scattered around, and then disappeared again. .

Immediately afterwards, another fireworks bloomed in the air, reflecting the colorful lanterns, and countless Kongming lanterns also floated immediately, all kinds of colors, all kinds of stripes, all kinds of shapes, rising slowly in the dark night sky, like bright one after another. of starlight.

  Wen Xien's conditioned reflex looked up and saw this kind of beauty. The most beautiful thing was not fireworks. Fireworks are set off in the palace every year, so there is nothing strange about it.

   What amazes her is the kongming lanterns that rise all over her eyes. Many kongming lanterns are scattered in the night sky, just like bright stars.

   Rong Bo, who was never interested in such a scene, glanced at it and stopped watching. He lowered his eyelashes and looked calm.

   (end of this chapter)