At this moment, the tune changed.

The Loulan girl came on stage and gave an exotic performance.

The Loulan dancer covered her veil and wore very coolly, revealing her flat and fair belly. She was sometimes cheerful and intense, sometimes sad and melodious, twisting her vibrant waist, and her soft body showed a passionate and unrestrained dance posture.

Although he didn't know the Loulan language he chanted, Li Mutian heard a very graceful and sad feeling.

The embarrassment gradually dissipated. Ye Yudie glanced at Li Mutian and opened her cherry lips lightly: "Their dance posture is very beautiful."

"Yes." Li Mutian nodded.

"They are actually very pitiful. The country has perished and the people are wandering. They are the caravans of the Changsun Chamber of Commerce, who brought them back to Yongcheng."

"Normal, in this world, weak is original sin. A country is like a human being. If it is too weak, it will perish at any time."

"But shouldn't we protect something weak but beautiful?"

"You should protect yourself first and steal other people's food outside. If it's poisonous, you can't sit here to listen to the piano and dance tonight. The little girl is so heartless."

"I, I'm not stealing it. I've checked it, it's not poisonous..." Ye Yudie pouted her red lips and muttered dissatisfiedly, "You guy who's so terrible, hum."

The song ended, and the curtains of the dance pavilions and singing stages were hanging down.

The thin old man came on stage and the auction continued.

Li Mutian was not interested in watching the auction and smiled and said, "Because you are a very adventurous foodie, I will make it for you to eat when you have time."

"Yeah." Ye Yudie slaps her long eyelashes and her beautiful eyes lit up. She recalled the delicious food and swallowed a mouthful of saliva secretly. She said casually as if she was reserved on the surface, "Okay."

Li Mutian saw through her, but didn't say it out loud, smiled and joked, "But I have to collect money."

"You said just now that my appearance is priceless, offsetting it. Why do you have to collect money again?"

"Only once."

“…”

Ye Yudie was speechless and hated her teeth itched.

However, she gradually understood Li Mutian and knew that he was probably joking.

Ye Yudie changed the topic and said, "Don't you know your name yet?"

"I am here to go to Li Mutian. I am 16 this year and I have never married." Li Mutian said smoothly.

"I didn't ask you about marriage..." The red clouds of Ye Yu Dieyu's face fell a little more. Suddenly, she glared with her almond eyes, covered her mouth with bare hands, and exclaimed, "Wait a minute, you... are you Li Mutian?"

"Is there any problem?"

Li Mutian blinked his eyes, not very adapting to Ye Yudie's changes.

Ye Yudie asked replies without answering: "Li Mutian, a prodigy of literary Taoism in Yongcheng?"

Li Mutian said as if nothing had happened: "That happened ten years ago."

When he was five years old, he copied two poems and accidentally spread them. He was known as a child prodigy at that time, which caused a lot of trouble and was never again.

Ye Yudie covered her mouth and let out a "puff", her smile spread, the flowers trembled slightly, and her eyes were gurgling with water. She looked at Li Mutian up and down again.

Several question marks appeared on Li Mutian's head and asked: "What's wrong?"

Ye Yudie smiled for a while, took a deep breath, and said excitedly: "Let me tell you, what was Loulan singer singing just now."

She sniffed and chanted softly:

"When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come?

How much do you know about the past?

The building was windy again last night.

My hometown is unbearable to look back at the moonlight.

The carved railings and jade bricks should still be there,

It's just changed by Zhu Yan.

How much sorrow can you have?

It's like a river of spring water flowing eastward."

It has a sweet and glutinous sound with poetic rhythm, like a clear spring flowing, which is particularly pleasant and pleasant.

"They used your poems, arranged songs and sang to express their feelings of commemorating their homeland, but they sang them in their language. I read this poem when I was a child. The artistic conception is wonderful and hard to find in the world. But I have a question, Li Prodigy, where is your homeland? Could it be that you are not a citizen of the Dongdi Kingdom?"

Ye Yudie turned his head and asked a question with a slightly playful and curious look.

Now it was Li Mutian's turn to blush.

Unexpectedly, a poem that was leaked at the age of five was spread to the imperial capital.

After a thousand years of beast disaster, after more than a hundred years of stability, people began to pay attention to literature and Taoism, especially poetry, which was very popular among the upper class.

Of course, poetry is just a pastime, literature is just a plus for specialty, and martial arts is supreme and unshakable.

Li Mutian twitched his lips and said, "That's not a poem I wrote."

"Who is it?"

"It's a poet named Li."

"Your surname is Li." Ye Yudie thought Li Mutian was joking, and chuckled slightly, which was quite interesting.

Li Mutian was speechless.

"It was written from you anyway, right?"

Ye Yudie transformed into a curious baby, with one exciting question after another.

"Yes." Li Mutian responded helplessly.

He sighed secretly, feeling that it would be better not to explain, and the more he explained, the more he explained, the more trouble he was.

Ye Yudie's beautiful eyes showed a little playful smile.

Li Mutian was able to make indescribable delicacies, and his poems were also masterpieces. She and Li Mutian were closer and became more curious about Li Mutian.

She moved the stool specifically, approached Li Mutian, and asked questions with a smile.

"Can you tell me what you were thinking at that time? How could you feel the sorrow of 'a river of spring flowing eastward' at the age of five? Do you know that the emperor has someone called 'a eastward', and he became a celebrity because of your poems. It's funny, and there is also..."

Everyone has the heart of the gossip.

Li Mutian had a headache, but this didn't seem to be a bad thing.

Li Mutian quickly adapted and chatted and laughed with Ye Yudie.

In the dark, the two of them seemed to have an indescribable attraction between them.

After the Loulan girl finished singing and dancing, the two felt that the auction would become boring, and they left early due to many jealous eyes.

On the bluestone street.

The silver moonlight stretched the shadows of a pair of young people for a long time.

The moonlight is bright and the night breeze is cool. Li Mutian and Ye Yudie walk on the cold stone street, but their hearts are hot.

I felt like I met too late, and I was talking about common topics, poems, food, and practice that I hadn't talked about enough in Zhaixing Pavilion...

Ye Yudie looked at Tianshi and said, "I'll go back first. It's too late, my father will be angry."

"I'll send you back."

"No, you're too slow."

Li Mutian twitched his lips and was disliked.

"Goodbye, big fool."

Ye Yudie smiled cleverly, her figure blurred, and with a shout, the wind flew away.

"Goodbye, little girl thief."

Li Mutian smiled and waved his hand.

On the roof of a tall building far away from him, a man with a black robe and beard lay lying on his face, silently following Li Mutian.

It is the leader of the Demon Alliance, Liao Li.

He transformed into an ordinary source warrior and hid in Shangyong City.

When he found out that Li Mutian returned to the city, Liao Li did not dare to approach him. He could only take a few glances away from home. Whenever Li Mutian's eyes swept towards him, he would always feel nervous.

There are 100,000 people in the Demon Alliance, but he didn't dare to call for help, for fear of accidentally offending Li Mutian.

Liao Li felt that only by doing it himself can he appear sincere and have the opportunity to impress Li Mutian and seek the possibility of serving him.

"The Lord seems to be experiencing the innocent love of a boy tonight, which is indeed enviable..."

"The Lord should have noticed me, but there is no sign of blame. It is a step closer, which is great."

Even if he talked to himself, Liao Li did not dare to call Li Mutian the name.
Chapter completed!