Chapter 238 (1/2)
Watching one person offering poems and playing music, but no maid came out on the flower boat. More and more monks wanted to cry without tears, but they couldn't say anything
If the thing they want to do most now is to hang up those people who have flower boats to go on before, but they just want to go on the flower boat in the middle of the river!
But then again, don't you want to go to the flower boat in the middle of the river?
This must be what I want!
Such a beautiful mountain scenery, such a delicate face and a man of practice can take it away after one night. Which man can calm down for this?
He is a monk and not a monk. Besides, it is estimated that the monk can't control it.
”Hum! Aren't those two mountains more magnificent? That's it? Men are really not good things! It's all right now. I can't get on a flower boat. I think I deserve it! ”
At a place by the river, a girl with black hair said that as a white fox, she hid her long silver hair and fox characteristics. At this time, she was more like a beautiful girl next door.
Another girl was also very unhappy: ”yes, yes, what's great about being older! Is it as good as our master's! If these men see the true face of our master, they can't burn with desire? ”
”Bai Xiu! Bai Yu! Stop talking nonsense! ”
Bai Ling scolded.
The two girls tooted their mouths and wanted to say something, but when they saw sister Bai Ling's angry appearance, they closed their mouths, stroked their waist with both hands and bowed.
”Please forgive me, younger martial sister...”
Bai Ling also owes a salute to a woman who, despite hiding her true face, still frequently attracts others to look back.
In fact, Bai Ling is also very unwilling.
If the master is not hiding his face, but showing his true face, what about the hundred flower boats on the river?
What if it's bigger than the master? Is it good to be big? Can you eat it?
The master's figure is the most perfect one he has ever seen!
It seems that he didn't hear the voice of Bai Ling and others. Bai Jiuyi is still looking at the monks who rise one after another, chanting poetry, playing piano, calligraphy and painting. It seems that he is waiting for someone.
Even the woman doesn't know. If he really rises in the air, will he go to the flower boat in the middle of the river?
What he likes, can it be such a woman?
However, Bai Jiuyi didn't wait for Jiang Linfei to write poetry and play the piano, but a pig flew up.
This pig looks familiar.
I seem to have seen it when I visited the demon family world.
oh
Isn't this the demon king thousands of years ago? Now I came to the ethereal sect? She arranged it? That's interesting.
”It's a good night! I'll write a poem! ”
Between five hundred pounds of Ji Ji Bo Na Xiong, some obscene voices spread out, and then when you clear your throat, you have to recite poetry!
But before a word jumped out of the pig's mouth in the air, a river lion roared again!
”Jijibo! You dead pig! I'm dying! ”
Hearing the sound, the pig body shook!
”Feifei?!”
”It's my mother!”
While talking, a sow flew into the night sky. The pig's hoof grabbed jijibo's big ear and scolded, while Feifei's tears fell: