Strange World Little Cooking Saint

Chapter 1124: Yumantang (Seventeen)

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Shi Yu sat upstairs, feeling very moved.

She also thought about why she wanted to live forever.

Just for a long life? Isn't it because of this colorful world and all kinds of people

She was lucky to meet such a group of people.

Downstairs, Su Nian said: "Shiyu is fine if you want to marry our family, but you must have both civil and military skills." Speaking of this, she paused, "There is no need to test martial arts." No one here can beat it, "But literature is still needed. The so-called gentleman is elegant, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea..."

"Wait," San Pang quietly tugged on Su Nian's sleeves, "What is poetry? Poetry? No one of us seems to know how to do this."

It turned out that when it was in the field of magic cultivation, it heard that there was a cultivator with unique skills who practiced by writing poems and Fu. So far, that person seems to be in the infant stage, and a few poems he wrote have been handed down, but it only feels The mouth twisted so badly that I didn't remember a word.

After hearing this, Su Nian's expression froze for a moment, and he immediately said with contempt: "You can't even do such a simple thing."

The people who said this are very wronged. Just before condensing qi, everyone went to the school to study, and then condensed qi and only wanted to practice, who would tinker with this.

San Pang is even more dissatisfied, it is a wild one, so its requirements are so high.

"Auntie, you think it's easy, so I'll leave this to you." Wen Xian took the opportunity to say, to be honest, he wouldn't know either.

Although I followed my brother back home and was taken by my brother to learn something again, but writing poetry or something, hehe, let me say goodbye.

"Tut tsk tsk, you guys," Su Nian snorted, "I'll come if I come."

Then, she continued to look at Wen Heng seriously, "Qinqi, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea, anyway, that's all. I'll come first, compare poetry first."

When Shiyu heard this, he thought that he really didn't realize that Su Nian had such a skill, but he heard Su Nian say: "Since you want to compose poetry, then the simple ones will definitely not work, and the most difficult ones will be the most difficult ones. Of course." , if you are willing to give me some Soul Concentrating Grass, Dingpo Pill, etc., I can lower the difficulty for you as appropriate."

Shi Yu: "..."

Everyone: "..."

It's too obvious that you accept bribes!

Wen Heng clenched his fists and smiled lightly on his lips, "I don't have the soul-concentrating grass and soul-fixing pill, but I once had someone refine a Yin-Yang soul-fixing pill for you, auntie, and I will send it to you now."

"Really?" Su Nian immediately stood up, the Yin-Yang Immobilizing Soul Pill is much more valuable than the two things she just said, after taking this pill, her soul will be completely stable, and she will be able to stop being suppressed by the way of heaven to continue practice.

After Mr. Zhang sent a jade box, she saw the contents and swallowed the pill without saying a word.

She believes that what she eats in her stomach is her own.

Now that the elixir has been obtained, she immediately said: "Heng, you and Shi Xiao are a match made in heaven, I can't be this stick to beat mandarin ducks, and set up too difficult a level for you. How about it, you just need to answer one question for me , I'll pass it after answering, how about it?"

"Auntie, ask."

Su Nian chuckled, "When did you fall in love with Shi?"

This question... It's a great question.

Not only Su Nian and the group were curious, but even Mr. Zhang and Chang Qin behind Wen Heng couldn't help listening intently.

They are actually quite curious.

Especially Zhang Lao, when he was in the eighth heaven, he didn't notice the slightest trick. Even though the girl was drunk that time, he didn't think the master had any special emotions.