After 10 Years of Chopping Wood, I Am Invincible

Boss Zhao murmured in his heart that he is a good scholar, and he wrote a good book, and the beautiful women are rushing to it, and he can't wait to post it upside down.

Just to see Meng Xing, this stunning woman, lived in the Yuexian Restaurant for more than ten days. You must know that the Yuexian Restaurant is the most expensive in Changning County, and it costs one or two silver per night, not including food and drink.

Just a little rich woman.

Boss Zhao had already told the woman that Meng Xing didn't know when she would come, but they didn't care at all and wanted to wait.

Boss Zhao is helpless and too lazy to take care of it. Anyway, he has money to make.

When Luo Yao, Zhou Ruoqing, and Ye Xuelian heard the stunning woman, they immediately looked over, and they were also a little curious about how stunning this stunning woman looked.

Women like to compare looks, and they are no exception.

Meng Xing shook his head and said, "No."

I know my own affairs, I am just a porter of poetry, and if I want to communicate poetry with others, it is only myself who makes a fool of myself.

Boss Zhao was a little surprised, the stunning woman didn't want to see him, this Young Master Meng is really unique.

However, since the other party didn't want to see him, he naturally couldn't force it, so as not to offend Meng Xing.

Meng Xing put the silver in his hand to Boss Zhao and said, "Give us a table of wine and vegetables."

Boss Zhao quickly handed the money back to Meng Xing and said, "No, no! As long as you come to us, we will cover everything in the future."

Meng Xing was a little embarrassed and said, "Boss Zhao, it's not good for you to lose money all the time."

"No loss, no loss! Instead, I made more money than before. However, if you think of a good poem in the future, write me one." Boss Zhao laughed.

This shrewd guy also wants to spend the least amount of money to prostitute for free. The businessman is really a businessman, and he is very good at doing business.

Meng Xing patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay. I will also stay with you at night."

Being used to living in this comfortable place, Meng Xing didn't want to live in the residence arranged by the county government.

Boss Zhao arranged a good room for them, and soon the restaurant staff brought a table of wine and food.

After everyone finished eating and drinking, they drank tea for a while, and seeing that it was still early, they wanted to go to the county office to say hello to Ding Haisheng.

At this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened, and a stunning woman walked in.

When everyone saw it, they were stunned.

Gu Qingzhuo quickly stood up and saluted, saying, "Senior Sister Liu."

Li Buxian, Luo Yao and others also stood up one after another, and bowed their hands together to salute.

The person who came was Liu Shiyun, with a delicate face with light makeup, red lips and white teeth, a picturesque jade face, a purple dress, and a graceful figure, revealing a peerless and refined temperament, and the whole person looked very cold and glamorous.

Liu Shiyun was stunned for a moment, and said, "It turned out to be you. Did I go to the wrong room?"

I went out and looked at the room number and said, "That's right!"

"Senior Sister Liu, who are you looking for?" Gu Qingzhuo asked.

"It's Mr. Meng who wrote the night poem downstairs. The restaurant staff said that Mr. Meng is in this room." Liu Shiyun said.

"Senior sister, wouldn't it be you who waited here for more than ten days just to wait for the person who wrote the poem?" Luo Yao asked.

"Yeah! I want to exchange poetry and calligraphy with him." Liu Shiyun said.

Zhou Ruo pointed at Meng Xing lightly, and said, "Senior sister, Meng Xing wrote that poem, and Young Master Meng is him."

Liu Shiyun was suddenly shocked, her eyebrows raised lightly, her red lips slightly parted, and she said, "Meng Xing, are you the genius who wrote this poem?"

She remembered the scene of meeting Meng Xing that night. She and Xiao Yuluo met him. That was the first time they met. This Meng Xing looked bland and polite, but he didn't make any impression on her. .

If she hadn't met today, she would never have thought of Meng Xing.

By the way, Xiao Yuluo mentioned that the "Liang Zhu" she played was also taught to her by Meng Xing,

It seems that he is not only good at playing the piano, but also good at writing poetry.

She really did not expect that an outer disciple turned out to be that erudite and talented person, completely different from what she imagined.

What she imagined was a scholar wearing a Confucian shirt, polite and refined.

No wonder Xiao Yuluo attached so much importance to this junior brother from the outer sect. It turned out that this person really had something special. She was stunned.

"Occasionally boring things made Senior Sister Liu laugh. I really don't dare to be called a genius." Meng Xing said.

Liu Shiyun shook his head and said, "The poem you wrote has a profound artistic conception, and it is vivid and vivid. It is not something that ordinary people can do."

Meng Xing smiled and said nothing. He is just a porter of poetry, and he does not understand the profound truth, so it is better to say less.

Don't say a few words, maybe people still think of themselves as an expert.

"Junior Brother, can you explain to me the meaning of this poem?" Liu Shiyun said.

"Then explain a few words. Senior Sister, please take a seat." Meng Xing said.

The meaning in this poem is easy to explain. Meng Xing took notes when he was reading in his previous life, so he started talking at length.

Luo Yao, Zhou Ruoqing, and Ye Xuelian looked at Meng Xing and Liu Shiyun talking about poetry, and became dazed for a while. In their eyes, Meng Xing seemed to be an erudite and talented person, but they seemed to understand wrong. Listen understandably.

Looking at Senior Sister Liu again, she listened with relish and asked a question from time to time.

After a quarter of an hour, Meng Xing finished speaking, took a cup of tea and drank tea, moistened his throat, and boasted that his throat was dry.

Liu Shiyun said: "Junior brother, your calligraphy is also unique and very beautiful. Can you write me a calligraphy and painting so that I can learn to copy it. I also told the restaurant owner that I wanted to buy that painting and calligraphy, but the restaurant owner could not survive. Ken."

[One, one hundred taels of silver, a calligraphy and painting]

[Two, said to Senior Sister Liu: "Senior Sister, calligraphy and painting are so boring, why don't I write you a love poem to express my deep love for you.\