Chapter 734 Gold Medal Writer Bo Fengyin 1

  Bo Leng stood beside him and fell into deep thought. When did this kid have the talent to make up stories?

  It was just a few strokes on the mural, but he made out a love story of love at first sight.

  Sheng Liuyun and Yun Yin came over and stood beside them, listening with gusto.

  Bo Fengyin continued: "At this time, the man who was bathing in the mountain spring found Xiaolongnv. In order to avoid showing the spring, he quickly came out of the spring pool, put on his clothes, and showed a restrained and ascetic posture."

  Resisting not to interrupt Bo Fengyin's coldness, finally, like Ye Nianbai, interrupted the little nephew: "How do you know the abstinent and reserved posture?"

"For sure, I was peeped in the shower. If it wasn't for the abstinent and reserved posture, how could I sit on the stone by the water? If it was Meng Lang's, I would definitely stand up from the water and let the little dragon girl look naked, uncle Look at the murals, the man sits up straight and elegantly, and there is a line on the back, which means the back is straight and upright."

  Sweeping over indifferently, the man on the mural is not sitting upright, but the painter is lazy and just brushed it casually, but the little nephew said it seems that the man is so elegant.

  Mo Yinhe listened with relish, and said: "Continue."

Bao Fengyin continued: "Little Dragon Girl fell in love with a man at first sight, and seeing that a man is a gentleman, she couldn't move her legs anymore. In order to attract the man's attention, she jumped into the pool carefully and turned into a charming little white Long, you want to attract the man's attention, but sure enough, the man has been tricked by the little dragon girl, and he can't look away."

  Si Mingjing is good at covering his face with his hands, but it is really a waste of eloquence not to tell a story.

  On the mural, there is only a stick figure of the little dragon girl jumping for life, jumping into the water, and transforming into a little white dragon.

  But after being portrayed by Bo Fengyin's novelist, he turned into a vixen full of scheming.

Bo Fengyin said: "Little Dragon Girl was in the spring pool, searching for all the topics in her stomach, and chatted with the man. The two hit it off right away, and they had a very happy conversation. Little Dragon Girl invited the man to travel with her. The man couldn't resist. Later they swim I traveled all over the nearby mountains, rivers and rivers, and my feelings grew rapidly, and I couldn't let go."

  Si Mingjing coughed lightly, and asked his son, "How do you know that their relationship is growing rapidly, and they are inseparable?"

Bo Fengyin said calmly: "Mom, it was said on TV that travel is the fastest way for men and women to enhance their relationship. The spark of love is the easiest to hit during the journey. If there is no spark, it means that neither of them is suitable for each other, so there is no love. That’s it for now, but there are still a lot of murals behind, it must have hit a spark.”

  Si Mingjing is good at covering his face with his hands. This kid will become a screenwriter in the future, and he must be a future star in the editing world.

   "Continue." Sheng Liuyun said.

   "Whoa~~~"

Bao Fengyin thought for a while, looked at the murals and continued: "Later, Xiaolongnv brought the man back to her city-state and wanted to marry him, but Xiaolongnv's family disagreed, so Xiaolongnv eloped with the man in a fit of anger. They went back to the place where they first met, and planned to live in seclusion here. So the man spent a lot of money to build this temple, and also found the dragon veins, so that his beloved woman can swim in the dragon veins to her heart's content."

  Bo Leng didn't want to listen to his nephew's nonsense anymore, so he went outside the temple to observe the other two side halls.

  Sheng Liuyun urged: "Continue."

  Mo Yinhe also listened with gusto.

   "Little Dragon Girl and the man spent countless happy times here, but unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. Little Dragon Girl received a letter from her family and encountered urgent matters, so she had to leave..."

   Speaking of this, Bo Fengyin didn't say anything further.

  Because the murals are only painted here, there is nothing behind.

  Sheng Liuyun urged: "What happened next?"

   "Uncle, the mural is gone!~"

   "Uncle doesn't mind if you continue to use your imagination."

  Sheng Liuyun touched his pocket, but it was a pity that there were no melon seeds in his pocket, otherwise he could sit and listen leisurely all day without getting bored.

   "Hmm..." Bo Fengyin's screenwriter thought for a while and said, "Later, the man must have followed Xiaolongnu and left here together, and the two of them never came back, otherwise the mural would not have come to an abrupt end."

  Lu Jinyi snapped his fingers: "Smart."

  Sheng Liuyun stroked his chin, his expression still unfinished.

  Ye Nianbai stopped listening a long time ago, thinking that Bo Fengyin was talking nonsense, Ye Nianbai turned around, came back excitedly, and said, "Jingjing, I found a room where I can sleep."

  Ye Nianbai ran back, took Lasi Mingjing's hand, and wanted to take her to the room to have a look.

  Mo Yinhe and Si Mingjing followed.

  Passing through two corridors, they came to a bedroom with a grand and stylish layout.

  The bedding in the bedroom has long been rotten, but the bed frame is made of marble, which is still strong and tells future generations that this place used to be a double bed carrying romance and warmth.

  There is a dresser on the left side of the bed, made of granite. Although there is no mirror, there is a horn comb on the dresser, which shatters when touched lightly, so it can be seen that it is something tens of thousands of years ago.

  Mo Yinhe said: "The predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoy the shade. Later, I will ask someone to move some furniture in. If we want to accompany Xiaobai, we can take a nap here, okay?"

  Si Mingjing looked at the bedroom space, and he liked it quite a bit, with an indescribable sense of warmth and intimacy.

  She said: "Then you ask someone to put a bed here, this wall is separated to make a cloakroom, this side is a bathroom, and this side..."

  As if buying a new house, as the hostess, Si Mingjing told the layout of the room.

  Mo Yinhe stood beside him, as a qualified male host, silently wrote down his wife's demands, intending to implement all his wife's ideas, and now called Feng Jue who was staying outside the cave to purchase furniture.

  Even if he didn't intend to stay tonight.

"anything else?"

  Si Mingjing thought of so much for the time being, she found a few more bedrooms, walked in one by one to visit, and found that the stone doors of each bedroom were marked with numbers.

   But not Arabic numerals, but ancient numerals from the continent of Mu.

  Eat a lot of dragon spit beads, a lot of memories of ancient times, Si Mingjing can understand what those ancient numbers represent, they are 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9

  Simple numbers, I don’t know what they represent.

  Mo Yinhe joked: "Perhaps the hostess and hostess here also want to have nine children, one room for each child. It is true that the predecessors planted trees for future generations to enjoy the shade. Mingjing, these rooms are just for the children to live in when they are on vacation."

He saw that Ming Jing and his uncles were interested in the dark river, and they liked to swim and take a bath in it, so his little dragon cubs must also like it. When they come on vacation in the future, the children will not worry about not having a separate room. Perfect!

  (end of this chapter)