Chapter Twenty-Three: Sister Lori

"Nanshan Nan" is a very sad song, the author of this song once said that when you hear this song, it has nothing to do with him, and the tears you shed are for the story you have experienced.

Chen Fei sang it to say goodbye to his previous life, so he played and sang it very sadly, so much so that Gao Yang and Linchuan were brought into the mood and cried.

The little kid Li Zhi is still young, and he doesn't have any special feelings about this song, he just thinks that this song is quite novel, the tune is very good, and there is a little sadness, but it didn't hit his tears.

I guess his tears are hung up and smoked...

"Huh? There's also a poem here. The mountains are covered with peach and plum blossoms, and the fireworks in the clouds are people's homes. The silver and gold hairpins come to bear the water, and the long knives and short hats go to burn... What are you burning? Sister, I don't know this word, you can help me take a look. ”

Li Zhi lay in front of Chen Fei very unimpressively, staring at the poem he had just written.

Male? And men? Listening to voices or a little kid?

Chen Fei finally couldn't help but open his eyes, and just met Li Zhi's gaze.

The little kid is lying on the ground, with his ass facing the sky, and he must have been picked up in this position in his previous life.

Li Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at Chen Fei flatteringly: "Zhi has seen this... This brother. ”

Chen Fei touched his chin and looked at Li Zhi.

Dressed luxuriously, good-looking... Anyway, I'm not as handsome! It's a cute look like a little Zhengtai, quite cute, and his manners are very likable... Except for lying on the ground a little unsightly, there is nothing else, but the number of etiquette is very sufficient, and it should be the child of a large family.

"This little brother, put away your chrysanthemums quickly, otherwise it will be easy to be *** by others."

Li Zhi was still half a day high, and he didn't know what Chen Fei said.

"Chrysanthemum? I don't have chrysanthemums on me? And now isn't the time for chrysanthemums to bloom. ”

Ay! That's why it's the most terrifying thing about ignorance.

"Where is the poem? Let me take a look. A slender figure entered the scope of Chen Fei's gaze.

Lie Lie Lie Lie Rest! Chen Fei's eyes were straight!

The body is delicate and even, the face is good, such as a hibiscus out of the water, and the temperament is noble, such as the proud green lotus.

This... This horse was also at the level of a goddess in his previous life!

Who said there are no beauties in Datang? This has to be put aside in the previous life, at least it is the level of a first-line female star!

And there are not so many cosmetics in this era, pure natural beauty!

Although her breasts are still small, it doesn't matter, seeing that this little sister is as big as herself at most, and there is still room for development......

Chen Fei stared at Linchuan and laughed obscenely.

In fact, it's no wonder that he has been in Datang for almost half a month, and he faces girls in the village who are more rugged than men every day, which almost makes him doubt his life. When I met such a big beauty today, I naturally couldn't take my eyes off it.

Linchuan looked intently at the poems written on the ground, and didn't notice that Chen Fei was staring at her, and he was about to flow down.

"This word is pronounced 'she', which means setting fire to the grass ashes in the fields. The general meaning of the whole poem is that the peach blossoms and plum blossoms on the mountain are blooming one after another, and the place where the smoke wafts is the residence of the villagers. 'Well...... The meaning of this sentence is supposed to mean that the woman with the ornament goes to carry water, and the man with the short knife goes to the field to burn grass ashes and work. ”

Linchuan looked up and saw Chen Fei staring at her in a daze, his face turned red, and he immediately lowered his head.

Growing so big, she has never been stared at by a man like this, not to mention that she is still a stranger, and she is a little annoyed in her heart, but more shy.

"Ahem! Kindness... This one... That's roughly what it means.,The girl explained seventy-seven-eighty-eight.,Well,That's it.。 Ahem..."

Chen Fei also knew that he was staring at others, and he couldn't help but look a little too rogues.

This is the Tang Dynasty, although the atmosphere is open, but that is also a matter of the middle and late Tang Dynasty, even so, it is very rude to stare at other girls like this, I hope this little sister will not hold a grudge against him because of this, otherwise how to get it...

"Hey! What is the seven-seven-eight-eight of interpretation? Is there something wrong with what my sister said? Gao Yang stepped forward and pointed at Chen Fei and snorted dissatisfiedly.

Chen Fei's eyes lit up, little Lori!

This girl looks like she is twelve or thirteen years old, and she is full of little Lori Fan, which is the opposite of her sister's royal sister Fan.

Chen Fei prefers Sister Fan's, but he doesn't reject Little Lori, after all, he likes all beautiful girls.

It is said that he is only twelve or thirteen years old, and Chen Fei actually has so many dirty thoughts in his heart, which is really ...... What is a man's true nature?

"Hey! Are you deaf? I'm asking you! Gao Yang saw that Chen Fei ignored her, but stared at him with a smirk, and couldn't help but feel disgusted.

This guy is a complete disciple! If you dare to be rude to me and my sister, you must ask Jin Wuwei to hang him up and smoke him later! Gao Yang thought viciously in his heart.

Chen Fei didn't think so, it was rare to meet two beauties today, and he had to behave well.

So he put down his guitar and stood up... it! What the hell are these dozens of guards in armor and knives?

Gao Yang saw that Chen Fei's face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't help but be proud.

Great, that's what I want from you!

"Why are you dumb? If you don't speak, I'll have the guards tie you to a tree and whip you!" Gao Yang threatened with a fist.

At this moment, Gao Yang is a little devil with horns on his head in Chen Fei's heart, and he still likes to play with heavy flavors with a leather whip.

Chen Fei squeezed out a stiff smile: "What, what your sister said is very right, very right, I don't have any opinion." ”

After coming to Datang for so many days, Chen Fei frolicked with the villagers every day, and occasionally disobeyed and was gently kicked a few times in the ass, but it was nothing, because Chen Fei knew that the villagers were all playing with him and would not be ruthless.

But these guards in front of me are different! All of them are murderous, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and there is a tendency to chop you up if you don't agree.

Chen Fei had no doubt that as long as the little witch in front of him gave an order, these guards would rush up and chop him up with a scream.

Chen Fei is afraid of death! It is only by dying once that we know the preciousness of life, and only then do we cherish the hard-won new life now.

So Chen Fei decided to be a good baby, what you say is a good baby.

Gao Yang was very satisfied with Chen Fei's reaction.

"That's it, my sister is so knowledgeable, how can there be something wrong, are you right? Sister? ”

Linchuan lightly scratched Gao Yang's nose: "Don't mess around, don't frighten people, this poem... I really didn't read it thoroughly, he said it well, I only said a seven, seven, eight, eight just now, and I didn't fully understand, dare to ask this son, can you explain it to me in detail? ”

Li Zhi also became interested, shook his head and read the poem on both sides, and said: "Good poems, better than the poems I usually read, you wrote this poem?" ”

Only Gao Yang was the least concerned.

"Cut, isn't it just a poem, are you two so serious?"

Chen Fei scratched his head, the three people in front of him were all gorgeously dressed, and they were accompanied by guards, they must be from aristocratic families, so it was better for him not to offend.

So he spoke tactfully.

"Uh... This poem is indeed written by me, but what does it mean? This girl also explained almost, but there are still some small problems in the wording, I believe that with this girl's knowledge, slow research will definitely be rewarding. Poetry can only taste when you study it yourself, right? ”

Linchuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he agreed: "Poetry is indeed tasteful by one's own research, thank you Gongzi for reminding me." ”

Li Zhi also nodded ignorantly, in fact, he didn't know what Linchuan and Chen Fei were talking about.

Gao Yang felt that he had been forgotten, and was a little unhappy, so he interjected: "Hmph! Let me ask you, what is the tune of that song you just sang? How come I haven't heard of it? ”