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

Toss and go, this gift-delivering light is actually a drift bottle activity?

Those who went to the river wrote their thoughts on a piece of paper, and then placed it among the lanterns to swim to the river.

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

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

The sound of Qianqiye sounded.

I saw the upper river, and indeed a lot of colorful lights did appear, accompanied by a faint candlelight, which looked extremely beautiful.

Everyone started to pick up lanterns.

Qianqiye was the most excited.

"Wait for me!"

Liu Qingfeng hurried to the bottom.

With the landing, Changsheng also followed.

Lights fell down the river, and many people began to pick them up.

Soon a colorful lamp fell in front of Lu Changsheng, he gently picked up, and then took out the paper on the colored lamp.

To be honest, I still feel a little excited.

After all, this hazy feeling is exciting.

Which lady is it?

Lu Changsheng is full of longing.

It was only when the paper was unfolded that Lu Changsheng's face changed slightly.

It is red ink.

In other words, it is a man.

It's a bit of a disadvantage.

Return the note intact.

Lu Changsheng picked up another lantern.

Opened with anticipation, red ink.

Is it a man again?

Lu Changsheng lost the note directly, too lazy to put it back.

The third.

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath.

Take a look at the note.

Still red ink.

This time it was Lu Changsheng's turn to be a little depressed.

Is it possible for them to kill each other?

Shaking his head and dismissing this idea, Lu Chang's life and death could not have a Longyang addiction.

The fourth one!

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

Yep.

Still red ink.

It was awesomely written above.

you are?

Filled with infinite expectations, it seems poetic.

Lu Changsheng has been desperate.

My luck is too bad.

Actually all men?

Could it be that the guessing puzzle just ran out of luck?

impossible!

It should be that God doesn’t want to be with those vulgar fans, so he rejects himself.

Correct!

That's it.

Lu Changsheng put the note back.

But the more I think, the more wrong I am, the more I think.

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

you are?

your dad!

Lu Changsheng left this sentence and put it back.

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

"Brother, brother, I feel that my peach blossoms are here. Even picking up three, they are all lanterns pinned by women!"

Perhaps it seems that Lu Changsheng's resentment is not big enough, Liu Qingfeng said with excitement.

Glancing at Liu Qingfeng, Lu Changsheng said nothing.

Instead, pick up another lantern.

Well, there are no accidents.

Still a man.

[What do you think I look like?

The red handwriting is particularly dazzling.

What do you think I look like in this sentence is full of infinite longing.

If it is picked up by a woman, it might leave a funny wit.

Lu Changsheng mentioned a small pen.

He left a word.

[You are like a sand sculpture!

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

But it is enough to be comfortable with yourself.

But at the end.

Lu Changsheng glanced at Liu Qingfeng beside him.

A line was added at the moment.

[You are like a sand sculpture—Liu Qingfeng!

Oops, I don't know why!

I felt a lot more happy at once.

well!

not bad!

That's how it feels.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng is in a good mood.

Even Lu Changsheng became more and more happy.

The fifth lantern.

It is still a man's lantern.

A question was raised.

[I think my life is dark, what do you think?

Lu Changsheng raised the pen and answered immediately.

[I think you are right!—Liu Qingfeng

Oops, so cool

The sixth lantern.

[Is it really hard to match genius?

Lu Changsheng answered without thinking.

[If the effort is useful, what does the genius do?—Liu Qingfeng

The smile on Lu Changsheng's face was thicker.

Even further back, Lu Changsheng got more and more energetic.

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

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

[There are many things in this world that cannot be bought with money.

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

[Which one do I like or do I like?

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

[Do young people really need to suffer more?

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

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Lu Changsheng himself did not know how much he wrote.

Anyway, the more you write, the happier you are.

After a full hour.

Basically, no lights floated down, so Lu Changsheng stopped writing.

"Brother, why are you smiling so happy?"

Liu Qingfeng on the side looked at Landing Changsheng with some curiosity.

Because he found Lu Changsheng's smile on his face, which lasted for an hour.

It is rare to see on weekdays.

"Brother happy, come, breeze, how many notes did you write?"

Lu Changsheng asked.

"That's seven or eight, it's no match for Brother." Liu Qingfeng said with longing.

"Oh, when will they receive the lantern?"

Liu Qingfeng asked Qian Qiye Road.

"These lanterns will follow the river, and they can reach the lower reaches almost at dawn. At that time, some people will salvage these lanterns, and those who send the lanterns will get their own lantern notes."

Gan Qiye replied.

Then she glanced at the sky and said, "I'm going to the last link right away. Walk around, Master. We're going over. If you miss it, it's not fun."

After seven nights of play, he pulled the landing 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.

Now Lu Changsheng followed Qianqiye to the next place.UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The last finale of the Lantern Festival.

This is the Fu Poetry Conference.

If you can win a prize, you can not only win the glory in the face of the countless talents of the emperor, but the most important thing is to get some substantial prizes.

Fu poetry conference was held in the square.

At this moment, countless talents and beautiful ladies have gathered, and the surrounding platforms are full of people.

The most famous is Wangjiang Tower.

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

Liu Qingfeng looked at the crowded square and couldn't help saying.

"How could it be! Master, I have made a room in Wangjiang Tower, which can be set aside, so you can enjoy the beautiful scenery and enjoy the delicious food."

At the same time, Qian Qiye also continued.

"But you don’t know, Master, this Wangjiang Tower is the most famous restaurant of my great emperor. The dishes inside are all delicious, and the maids are also very beautiful. It is difficult to book a place on a weekday, let alone It’s Lantern Festival. I’ve booked it before. The shopkeeper’s attitude is very bad, but in the end I still booked a place."

She said.

"why?"

Liu Qingfeng is curious.

"Although I am a princess, my father and emperor have taught me that I cannot bully."

"Then how did you book it again?"

Liu Qingfeng curiously said.

"It's very simple. Although I can't bully others, my elder brother can. I asked my elder brother to come to Wangjiang Tower with 3,000 elite a few days ago. The boss has a very good attitude and says that there is someone who has something to do A room for us."

Qian Qiye said seriously.

Liu Qingfeng: "..."

Lu Changsheng: "..."