Farmers earn a living with their sons to make money

Chapter 336
"Three masters, it doesn't matter if you really say this poem, or Miss Ziluo will come over in a while, and you..."

"Huh? Is that girl coming soon?"

"How about we prepare to seduce that girl later?"

"I think it's okay, little Mozi is just a stubborn donkey!"

The three uncles who knew their destiny began to calculate, gave Mo Ran a hard look, and began to prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstones in person, waiting for Yun Zirao's arrival.

After admiring the plum garden, Yun Zirao came to the backyard of Fengmoxuan under the leadership of the maid. Before he reached the gate of the workshop, he was stopped by three masters.

"The three are the judges of the talent show just now?" Yun Zirao was not sure about the identities of the people in front of her, but only vaguely remembered the colors of the clothes they were wearing, one black, one blue and one gray.

"Yes, yes, girl, you are the cousin of the Li family who wrote three plum blossom poems in one go!"

Yun Zirao nodded, and looked at the three people in front of her, all of them looked at her as if they were staring at the big fat meat, which made her feel terrified.

"I don't know if these three masters are..." Li Meng stepped forward and asked, after all, she is Yun Zirao's elder at the moment, and although the three people in front of her are masters, they are also outsiders.

"Mrs. Li, don't be nervous. I have no malicious intentions. I just saw the song "Manjianghong" made by the girl in the workshop just now, and I fell in love with it. I don't know if the girl is willing to let me copy it as a souvenir?" The master in black asked first.

"Yes, yes, if the girl has any requirements, feel free to ask, as long as we can do it!" The master in blue began to seduce.

"Girl, I just need to copy it and keep it as a souvenir. We are all people who love poetry. When we see a good poem, our eyes are straightened. If we can't get it, I'm always thinking about it. I don't think about meals. Little Girl is a kind person, she can't bear us old people..." The master in gray began to make a sensational request.

"Uh...the masters are waiting here for this purpose?" Yun Zirao looked at the three of them nodding in unison, feeling very funny. As for the old man's family on the three of them, it was really too early.

It's just that these people gave her the feeling of the old urchin in "The Legend of Condor Heroes" who is obsessed with martial arts.

"Zi Rao understands the feelings of the three masters very well, but this poem is the first gift I gave to my mother. What I want is to be unique. How about this? Zi Rao will write two more poems for each of you. How about giving it to you?" Yun Zirao politely persuaded, the first half of the sentence made the three of them look down, and the second half of the sentence made the three of them extremely happy.

This ups and downs, really intense!
"Okay, okay, this girl is smart and witty, much more reasonable than little Mozi!"

"That's right, girl Zirao, we've already prepared paper and ink..."

"Girl, you can do it with your heart. If you do it well, the master will send you something good!"

Li Mengshi and Qingle stood aside, watching the three masters drag Yun Zirao into the workshop. At the door, Yun Zirao met Mo Ran, who smiled embarrassedly at Yun Zirao She smiled, her face full of helplessness.

Yun Zirao waved her hand, expressing that nothing happened!

"I don't know what the masters usually like to write poems on?"

"Sunset!"

"liquor!"

"Tea!"

"Okay, then Zirao will show her shame, but Zirao is only in charge of 'writing', not complicated writing, I hope the three masters will forgive me." Yun Zirao began to search in his mind for the poems he had memorized in school in his previous life.

(End of this chapter)