I’m the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

Chapter 60: You are like a sand sculpture!

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Going around, this gift of lanterns is actually a floating bottle event

Those who go up the river write their thoughts on a piece of paper, put it among the lanterns, and swim down the river.

After picking it up, you can choose to answer the above questions or not answer the above questions.

"It's started! It's started!"

The voice of Gan Qiye sounded.

At the end of the upper river, there were indeed many colorful lights, accompanied by light candles, which looked extremely beautiful.

Everyone started picking up lanterns.

Gan Qiye is the most excited.

"Wait for me!"

Liu Qingfeng hurriedly walked downstairs.

Accompanied by Lu Changsheng, he also walked down.

One after another colored lanterns fell down the river, and many people began to pick them up.

Soon a colored lantern landed in front of Lu Changsheng, he picked it up lightly, and then took out the note on the colored lantern.

To be honest, I still feel a little excited.

After all, this hazy feeling is something to look forward to.

Which lady is it

Lu Changsheng was full of longing.

It's just that after unfolding the note, Lu Changsheng's face changed slightly.

It's red ink.

That is to say, it's a man's.

It's a bit of a bad start.

Return the note unopened.

Lu Changsheng picked up another lantern.

Opening it with anticipation, there was another red ink stain.

Another man

Lu Changsheng directly threw the note away, and didn't even bother to put it back.

The third lamp.

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath.

Take out the note and take a look.

Still red ink.

Now it was Lu Changsheng's turn to feel a little depressed.

Could it be that he kills both men and women

Shaking his head, he dismissed this idea, it is impossible for Lu Chang to develop Longyang addiction even if he lives or dies.

Fourth!

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath, took the note, and slowly opened it.

kindness.

Still red ink.

It's written on it.

[Who are you?]

Full of infinite expectations, it seems poetic.

Lu Changsheng was already desperate.

My luck is too bad.

It's all men

Could it be that I used up all my luck guessing the crossword puzzle just now

impossible!

It should be that God didn't want me to be with those vulgar fans, so he rejected me.

right!

That's it.

Lu Changsheng put the note back.

But the more I thought about it, the more something went wrong, and the more I thought about it, the angrier I became.

Lu Changsheng took back the note, picked up the small pen on the lantern, and directly left a message on it.

[Who are you?]

[your dad!]

Lu Changsheng left this sentence and put it back.

Anyway, I don't know who did it, and if I am unhappy, then everyone should not be happy.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, I feel like I'm in good luck. I even picked up three, all of which are lanterns entrusted by women!"

Maybe because he felt that Lu Changsheng's resentment was not big enough, Liu Qingfeng said excitedly from the side.

Glancing at Liu Qingfeng, Lu Changsheng didn't say anything.

Instead, pick up another lantern.

Well, no surprises.

Still a man.

[What do you think I look like?]

The red writing is particularly dazzling.

This sentence, what do you think I look like, is full of infinite longing.

If it is picked up by a woman, maybe she will leave a sentence, funny and talented.

Lu Changsheng picked up the pen.

Impressively left a word.

[You are like a sand sculpture!]

Although people who don't know this world can understand the term sand sculpture.

But just be comfortable.

But it's the end.

Lu Changsheng glanced at Liu Qingfeng who was at the side.

Now add another line of words.

[You are like a sand sculpture—Liu Qingfeng!]

Oops, don't know why!

I felt much happier all of a sudden.

very good!

very nice!

That's what it feels like.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng was in a very good mood.

Even Lu Changsheng became happier the more he played.

The fifth lantern.

It is still a man's lantern.

posed a question.

[I think my life is gloomy, what do you think?]

Lu Changsheng picked up his pen and answered immediately.

[I think you are right! —Liu Qingfeng]

Oh, so cool

The sixth lantern.

[Is hard work really inferior to genius?]

Lu Changsheng answered without thinking.

[If hard work is useful, what do geniuses need? —Liu Qingfeng]

The smile on Lu Changsheng's face became much wider.

Even the farther to the back, Lu Changsheng became more energetic.

[Why do I always encounter so many setbacks in my life?]

[Look in the mirror more, and you will know why. —Liu Qingfeng]

[There are many things in this world that money cannot buy.]

[That's because you are poor—Liu Qingfeng]

[Are you looking for someone I like or someone who likes me?]

[Wake up, no one will like you. —Liu Qingfeng]

[Do young people really have to suffer more?]

[That’s for sure, so you can get used to it when you get old. —Liu Qingfeng]

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Lu Changsheng himself didn't know how much he had written.

Anyway, the more I write, the happier I am.

After a full hour.

Basically, there were no colorful lights floating down, so Lu Changsheng stopped writing.

"Brother, why are you smiling so happily?"

Liu Qingfeng on the side looked at Lu Changsheng curiously.

Because he found that Lu Changsheng was smiling for an hour.

Rare to see on weekdays.

"Brother is happy, come on, Qingfeng, how many notes have you written?"

Lu Changsheng asked.

"It's only seven or eight, which is no match for Senior Brother." Liu Qingfeng said with longing.

"By the way, when will they receive the colored lights?"

Liu Qingfeng asked Gan Qiye about it.

"These colored lanterns will follow the river, and they will be able to reach the farthest reaches at dawn. At that time, someone will salvage these colored lanterns, and the person who gave the colored lanterns will go to get their own note."

Gan Qiye replied.

Then she glanced at the sky and said: "It's the last link soon, let's go, Master, let's go there quickly, if we miss it, it won't be fun."

Gan Qiye playfully dragged Lu Changsheng to the next place.

I have to say that Lu Changsheng still wants to continue playing, but after thinking about it, writing so much is almost enough.

At that moment, Lu Changsheng followed Gan Qiye to the next place.

The last grand finale of the Lantern Festival.

It is the poetry writing conference.

If you can win the lottery, not only can you win glory in front of countless talents in the imperial capital, but most importantly, you can also get some substantial prizes.

The poetry writing conference was held in the square.

At this moment, countless talents and beauties have gathered, and the surrounding balconies are full of people.

The most famous one is Wangjiang Tower.

"You won't let us stand here and play?"

Looking at the crowded square, Liu Qingfeng couldn't help saying in amazement.

"How could it be! Master, I have asked someone to reserve a private room in Wangjiang Tower, where you can step aside, enjoy the beautiful scenery, and enjoy delicious food."

At the same time, Gan Qiye continued to speak.

"But Master, you don't know that this Wangjiang Tower is the most famous restaurant in the capital of the Dagan Emperor. The delicacies inside are all delicacies from mountains and seas, and the maids are also extremely beautiful. It is difficult to get a seat on weekdays, let alone It’s the Lantern Festival, I came to order before, and the shopkeeper’s attitude was very bad, but in the end I still made a reservation.”

she said so.

"Why?"

Liu Qingfeng was curious.

"Although I am a princess, my royal father taught me not to bully others since I was a child."

"Then how did you order it again?"

Liu Qingfeng asked curiously.

"It's very simple. Although I can't bully others, my elder brother can. I asked my elder brother to bring three thousand elites to Wangjiang Tower. gave us a private room."

Gan Qiye said seriously.

Liu Qingfeng: "..."

Lu Changsheng: "..."