Seeking immortality.

Chapter 1004 Accident
Qing Yu felt bad, and even had a little bit of regret.

But with his personality, he doesn't like to give up halfway.

What's more, after thinking about it, it seems very normal for a monk at the golden core stage to fall into the hands of a great demon king like himself.

If the other party really doesn't care at all, then it's really weird to the extreme.

Thinking of this, Qing Yu's face softened a little, and he felt that the fat man in front of him was no longer so hideous.

But such thoughts are just passing through my mind.

There is no other reason, because soon, he found that this fat man was actually wiping his nose with the corner of his clothes!

Qin Yan's pupils shrank slightly. For him who always liked to be clean and tidy, he wanted to slap this nasty fat man to death.

But after all, the other party was rescued by himself, and in the blink of an eye, he was killed again, what's the matter?

Thinking of this, Qing Yu took a deep breath and told herself to be calm, to be calm.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you. I saw you being bullied and misunderstood by those cultivators, so I saved you."

Qing Yu sighed: "The same is the end of the world."

"With the world people?"

The fat man was startled, and without thinking much, he replied almost instinctively: "Why should we have known each other before."

"What?" Qing Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and she turned around as if struck by lightning, with an extremely excited expression on her face: "What did you say? What did you just say?"

"What did I say?"

The fat man was confused, his expression was both surprise and fear, he was very puzzled in his heart, he just answered the question, why should we know each other before, why is the other party so excited?

Is there something wrong with this sentence, which made the demon cultivator in front of him angry?
He couldn't figure it out, but facing Qin Yan's aggressive gaze, he replied honestly: "I just said, why should I have known each other before when we meet again."

"The same people are fallen from the end of the world, why do they know each other when they meet."

Qing Yu couldn't help muttering to herself.

Different from those rude demon cultivators, the demon king in front of him is an all-rounder in both civil and military affairs. Apart from his great strength, he also especially likes human poetry and songs.

By accident, he read a fragmented poem in a classic book, and he was also a fallen person in the world.

Qing Yu likes this poem very much, it is definitely a quatrain through the ages.

However, there is obviously one sentence missing.

He read all over the classics, but couldn't find any clues.

In order to restrain her evil spirit, Qingyu visited many famous poets in the human world, but no one could complete this sentence.

Even if I forcefully add that sentence, I always feel that the heat still seems to be a little lacking.

I have been deeply regretful in my heart.

Feeling something in my heart at this moment, I read it casually, but I didn't expect to get such an answer from the fat man's mouth, which surprised him.

The same people from the end of the world, why do they know each other when they meet.

Qing Yu muttered to himself, and repeated several times in a row, and then his eyes burst out with a very bright brilliance.

The expression also became very ecstatic in an instant.

Suddenly turned around, looked at Fatty with burning eyes, "Do you still know poetry?"

The fat man was stunned, the style of painting had changed too abruptly, he still hadn't figured out what was going on, so he nodded in a daze: "I understand a little bit."

"Okay, then write me a poem and listen to it."

"A poem?"

Fatty's face was full of astonishment, and he felt that things were starting to develop into an even weirder situation.

I obviously came here to hunt for treasure, but I lost my way and was caught by the demon cultivator. The demon cultivator would not kill or fight, but let himself compose a poem, my God, I am not dreaming!

Fatty was puzzled over his thoughts, but when he saw him in a daze, Qingyu's expression became fierce: "Are you lying to me? You read the poem just now from other places, but you don't actually understand it." Know poetry and songs?"

"No, I understand!"

Although until now, the fat man was confused and didn't quite understand what the other party was talking about just now, but he vaguely felt that if he didn't understand the poems, he might be in danger.

But at this moment, Fatty didn't dare to provoke this guy, so following the other party's words, pleasing him became the only choice.

Qing Yu's face turned pale: "Since you know poetry, then write a poem. I want to see what level of poetry you can write?"

Can write a fart poem by yourself?

Fatty was speechless. Although he also went to university in his previous life, he studied science. How could he know how to compose poetry?

What's more, even liberal arts students may not have such abilities.

I don't know if doggerel counts.

But the complaints belonged to the complaints, and he was not panicked.

Although he doesn't know poetry, he has memorized a lot in his previous life.

But at this moment, seeing that the other party was rushing, the fat man didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately played a song.

Goose, goose, goose, song to the sky.

White hair floats in green water, and anthurium waves clear.

I remember this was the first poem I learned in the first grade of elementary school.

Simple yet catchy.

To be selected into the textbook, the level is of course extremely high.

Qing Yu really had a shocked expression on his face, he had never heard this poem before.

With a few simple words, a clear picture was presented to his eyes. It really is a good poem, which can be called a quatrain through the ages.

After being shocked for a while, he felt that the poem gave people a long aftertaste, and then he gave the fat man a deep salute.

"Fellow Daoist is indeed a great talent, I wonder if I can write another poem?"

This time, his attitude was much better, even with a somewhat respectful look.

Matsushita asked the boy, and the teacher went to gather medicine.

Only in this mountain, the clouds do not know where.

Fatty didn't think about it, and immediately moved out another Tang poem. This ancient quatrain has been widely circulated and he is very familiar with it.

Qing Yu was even more shocked.

Such a good poem, but I have never heard it before, obviously it was originally created by the fat man in front of me, otherwise such an ancient quatrain must have a very extensive process, and scholars all over the world have heard of it.

In an instant, his view of Fatty changed drastically.

Originally, he still felt disgusted by the other party's tears and snot, but now he only thinks that this person has a true temperament.

"Fellow Daoist!"

He gave a deep salute to the fat man, and the expression on his face actually contained a bit of reverence.

The fat man was stunned.

In fact, he didn't understand what happened at all. He did the poetry when the other party asked him to do it. It was because of the huge disparity in strength between them. He didn't dare to defy the demon clan in front of him.

But what happened to the other party's adoring expression?

Where am i?

What did I just do?
The fat man felt dizzy all over.

Even suspected of dreaming.

In this way, a cup of tea was spent.

Gradually, the fat man finally understood the cause and effect, and couldn't help but widen his eyes. He actually met a monster who liked poetry and songs very much.

(End of this chapter)