In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Everyone was startled when they heard the wild laughter, and turned their heads together, and saw a rich man in gorgeous clothes with expensive jade ornaments hanging on his clothes.

At this moment, the rich man was looking at them with disdain, and smiled lightly: "I didn't write a poem today, so I just asked the girl's name."

"Hiss~" A young man's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Brother Liu, you are too straightforward, aren't you afraid of being rejected by other girls for being so straightforward?"

"Rejected? How can I be rejected." The rich man surnamed Liu smiled disdainfully, shook his folding fan, and said confidently: "You wait and see, even if I don't use you poor and stinky ink, it will still be the same." Can capture the heart of a beautiful woman!"

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other in dismay, stopped talking, and waited silently for the arrival of the lantern.

Not long after, lanterns appeared one after another on the surface of the lake. With the gentle waves coming, the princes of the aristocratic families were also excited, yelling to salvage their own lanterns. Long bamboo poles to salvage.

After picking up the lanterns and opening their own notes, the princes of the aristocratic family began to communicate with each other with joy and sorrow.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, no girl left a message for me! Are they blind! I have such a good literary talent!"

"Oh, neither do I. This group of girls is really the most difficult group I've ever seen."

"Hahahaha, my lord has a message. A girl replied to my poem, and the handwriting is beautiful, and it smells faintly fragrant. She is a beauty at first sight."

"Wow~ I'm really envious, dare to ask this brother, what did this beauty reply to you?"

"roll!"

"Hey, why are you scolding people?"

"I'll go! A girl has left a message for me~ I will make an appointment with Xiaoshulin."

"Wow~ Brother Wang, what did you write, show us quickly."

Everyone chatted in detail and chattered loudly, and the words continued, and it didn't take long for the rich man surnamed Liu to finally see his own lantern.

"Hahahaha, my master's lantern has arrived!"

The young master surnamed Liu yelled and picked up the bamboo pole to salvage, bragging while salvaging: "You just wait and see, my master's lantern may not be seen by the girl, but anyone who sees it will definitely admire me."

As soon as these words came out, all the princes of the family present were curious and gathered around the prince surnamed Liu to wait.

The young master surnamed Liu also deliberately showed off, picked up the lantern in high spirits in front of everyone, and then opened his own note.

His words are being written on the paper.

I can't sleep tonight, looking for a beautiful woman to accompany me, and go to Cuiweixuan to enjoy the moon with me, girl, the lantern I picked up is also a kind of fate, dare to ask the girl's name?

Everyone was taken aback when they saw it, it turned out that Liu Dahu did not rely on literary talent at all, but came to show off his wealth!

Everyone, read the reply below again, good guy——I am your father?

Looking at the four big characters "I am your father!" on the note, Mr. Liu's face froze, his expression was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly, and the people around immediately burst into laughter, one or two were extremely happy.

Let you pretend!

On the other side, the playful Lin Xiaolu by the Luzhou Lake took advantage of Tang Xin and the others not paying attention, and ran all the way to the middle reaches of Luzhou Lake with a writing brush.

There are many girls who salvage lanterns and answer letters gathered here. At the moment, they are squatting in rows by the lake, chatting and laughing, saying for a while that this young master writes poems well, and for a while that young master writes calligraphy well. It's good-looking, but it's not lively.

The eight-year-old Lin Xiaolu didn't admit that he was born, and ran directly into the girls, ignoring everyone, and happily picked up the bamboo pole to salvage the lanterns.

The girls were all taken aback when they saw him, where did this kid in Taoist robe come from?

"Little brother, whose family are you from?"

Lin Xiaolu picked up a lantern from the lake, and replied with ease: "Woman, you are not qualified to ask me questions."

"Pfft~"

The girls couldn't help laughing immediately, where did this kid come from, and why is he so interesting.

They watched Lin Xiaolu open the note curiously, and then gathered around him to read the poems on it.

"By the way, the secluded tide and the river water are like the love of a concubine and the heart of a king."

"Wow~ This poem is not bad, it must have been written by a well-educated son." The girls were a little surprised at the goodness of the poem, and praised it one after another.

A girl with a pretty face and a graceful figure looked at Lin Xiaolu and asked with a smile: "Little brother, do you want to reply? Can you write?"

Lin Xiaolu rolled her eyes and pouted her lips: "Woman, are you questioning my strength?"

After finishing speaking, he lifted his little arm and wrote on the paper with pride:

"Young master, I can shit~"

"puff……"

When the girls saw the words he wrote, they almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. They all blushed and looked at the child with shame and anger.

Whose little doll is this, why is he so rude, he ruined a good lantern show.

"Little brother, it is wrong for you to do this. You are destroying the tradition of the Lantern Festival."

"Yes, yes, if you do this again, sister, I will catch you and tell your parents to spank your ass."

Lin Xiaolu ignored them, and said: "My parents have died long ago." After that, he continued to salvage the lanterns.

The girls present were all taken aback when they heard about his life experience, and looked at the brat and didn't say any more words of blame.

"Little brother, have your parents passed away so early? Then how do you usually live?"

"Yes, my sister sees that you can write at such a young age. You must have been a wealthy family before."

Yingyingyanyan's young lady chattered around the boy, causing Lin Xiaolu's head to ache. He continued to write all kinds of strange answers on the lantern, and at the same time rolled his eyes at them impatiently.

Soon, he wrote on another piece of paper playing with literary talent:

"Young master, how can I grow as handsome nose hair as you?"

"Hahahaha~" Lin Xiaolu was very happy. When he thought of those young masters who received the note, opened it excitedly and saw the reply, he couldn't help but let out a smirk of "Oh Ho Ho Ho Ho~".

And just as he was having fun, and the girls around him were also laughing and playing, a man's voice came from behind him:

"Little brother, you have no father and no mother, life is really not easy, why don't you come and join me, I guarantee you will not worry about food and drink."

The sudden voice stunned Lin Xiaolu and the girls around him. They turned their heads to look around, and saw a short, middle-aged man with a mustache.

The man stood in the promenade by the lake, hunched over, twisted his mustache on his chin and said with a smile: "Looking at the dress of the little brother, he should be a little Taoist priest, right? Because of the death of his parents, he joined the Taoist temple and became a Taoist boy?

Hey~ What's so good about the life in the gymnasium, the rules and regulations should not be followed by a child. "

After finishing speaking, the man seemed to want to relieve Lin Xiaolu's vigilance, and added: "Little brother is destined for me, you can go and see with me first, I will treat you to something to eat, and then you can stay if you are satisfied. If you are satisfied, I am sending you back."

"Hey, what are you doing!"

A girl looked suspiciously at the middle-aged man in front of her, and protected Lin Xiaolu and shouted: "You hurry up, or I'll call someone."

"This guy is a child abductor, don't believe him, little brother."

"That's right, this guy doesn't look like a good guy."

The girls talked and protected Lin Xiaolu, watching the middle-aged man warily.

"Hahahaha, the ladies are joking."

The middle-aged man with a mustache explained with a smile: "This is the capital, how can anyone dare to act like a child at the feet of the emperor, to be honest, I work in Miaoyufang, and I want to introduce this little brother to be a child prostitute. "