In the poet's writing, there is the bewitching beauty of "There is no beauty in the past, and it is a beauty that is pleasing to the eyes, and it is a beauty that is charming to the whole world", there is also the delicate beauty that is "quiet like a flower shining on water, and its behavior is like a willow that supports the wind", there is also the pleasing eye-catching "the strong attitude is far and true, the texture is delicate and even bones and flesh", there is the purity of "the corners of the eyebrows are delicate, and the voice is gentle and smiling", there is also the charm of "pretty like peaches in three springs, and the pure and pure as chrysanthemums in nine autumns", there is also the elegance of "the pink face is not revealed, and the red lips are not revealed before they start to smile", the stunning of "the fish falls and the geese falls and the birds are striking, the flowers are shy and the moon is melancholy", the heroic posture of "being a man with a bent bow, and the dream is once with a thrush in my dream", and the reserve of "being out after thousands of calls, still holding a pipa half-covering his face", and the stunning "a smile is full of charm, and the pink and beautiful six palaces are not colorless".

God knows why so many poems about the beautiful women written by the poet suddenly popped up in Wang Yifan's mind, but it is difficult for him to find out from these that match the woman named Liuli in front of him.

If you have to use a poem to describe it, it is probably the timeless kind of "the fragrance of flowers in the forest and rain is still there, and the fragrant grass keeps people's will and leisurely."

If her full score is 100, she will only be about 80, which is even worse than Zhang Zirong.

Or in other words, this is not a woman whose appearance can make people amazing, but she has a charm that can only be understood and not expressed in words. Well, to put it bluntly, this is a woman who is attractive, but her temperament is probably quite special.

However, Wang Yifan was a little confused. Is such a woman really the kind of woman who can be crazy about love?

Anyway, at this moment, his first impression was that this woman named Liuli didn't look like that.

She was wearing a plain robe, her long hair was simply tied up, and a wooden hairpin was inserted on it. She did not look like a modern person, but she looked like a practitioner who came out of ancient paintings.

There was a faint smile on his face, and the most attractive thing was those eyes, those eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

"Cough cough!" A sudden cough interrupted Wang Yifan's reverie, and he seemed a little embarrassed. After all, staring at someone like him, and she was a woman, and looking blankly was indeed a bit rude.

The sound of coughing was made by Ma Qingshan.

However, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, but what does your scent of encouragement mean?

At most, Wang Yifan just admires it. As for other inappropriate thoughts, he really doesn’t. After all, he already has something to do with him, but when he suddenly sees such a special woman, he will inevitably take a few more glances.

But for some reason, when he saw Monk Mingkong's handsome face that was no worse than himself, and looking at his bright head, Wang Yifan understood a little why these individuals were standing on Miss Liuli's side.

This monk is really bad!

You have such a woman who loves you, and you are a monk with wool.

Well, Wang Yifan would definitely not admit that it was the emotional trouble of envy, jealousy and hatred. Anyway, this monk was very bad, so he also stood on the side of Miss Liuli.

There is another doubt, that is, Zhang Zirong actually called her sister Liuli, but for Mao Wang Yifan, she felt that she was probably younger than Zhang Zirong?

After everyone sat down, Miss Liuli still maintained a very natural and elegant smile, but she rarely spoke, but you can feel that she was listening.

After Liuli appeared, everyone stopped talking about Mingkong and Liuli.

However, the eyes of Mingkong were not so kind, especially as Liuli picked up a chopstick of dishes for Mingkong from time to time, and then looked at Mingkong with a smile. After he ate it, he smiled.

What a great woman, you stinky monk, what's the best thing to be a monk? It's really a waste of resources!

Of course, Mingkong's vegetarian food is indeed awesome, so everyone turned their grief and anger into appetite and began to sweep them.

Soon, he swept away the many vegetarian foods on the table.

Everyone cleaned the dining table together, then changed into a set of tea sets. Mingkong looked at Liuli with a smile and asked, "Are you here or I?"

Liuli chuckled and shook her head and said, "You are the host, you might as well come."

Mingkong nodded and began to show everyone his versatility of Master Mingkong.

Regarding tea, Wang Yifan actually couldn't drink any good or bad, but I have to say that Mingkong's Kung Fu Tea is really very skillful.

His movements are neither hurry nor slow, skillful, and natural.

Then poured a glass for everyone and made a gesture of asking for help.

Everyone picked up the tea cups and started to taste the tea.

Wang Yifan also picked up the tea cup, and the faint fragrance of tea was so good that it made people smell it. However, he didn't study much about the tea ceremony and could not taste the good or bad. He just drank it in one sip and left the fragrance at his teeth, thinking it should be a good tea.

But for some reason, looking at the smile on Mingkong's handsome face and looking at Miss Liuli, thinking about the entanglements about these two people I learned from Ma Qingshan and the others before, Wang Yifan suddenly felt a little panicked and had the urge to vent his voluntarily.

Anyway, I just think Ma Qingshan and the others were right before, this monk is really bad!

"Bang!" Suddenly, a loud blast broke out in the distance, and a huge firework bloomed in the air, and the petals fell like rain.

Everyone couldn't help but stand up and walked out of the cabin.

On the deck, with a "bang" from time to time in the distance, fireworks rose to the sky, rose to the highest point, and then bloomed proudly in the air. The red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple fireworks decorated the night sky beautifully and gracefully, illuminating the earth like daytime.

Finally, the fireworks bloomed and the night sky was pitch black again, as if the fireworks had never bloomed.

"Fireworks are easy to be cold, and people are easy to be divided!" Wang Yifan suddenly sighed and said authentically.

Everyone's eyes looked at Wang Yifan.

Everyone's eyes were a little surprised, but Wang Yifan suddenly started singing aloud at this moment.

"The sound of prosperity has escaped into the monks and ruined the world..."

The next moment, everyone's eyes looked at Master Mingkong. After all, only Master Mingkong was present and was the only one who escaped into the Kyusan.

"The dream is cold, I have been wandering all my life, and I have a few books on love debts..."

After singing this sentence, everyone looked at Wang Yifan and Master Mingkong, and finally their eyes fell on Liuli.

However, Master Mingkong's face showed a helpless bitter smile, but Miss Liuli's eyes fell on Wang Yifan, full of curiosity and surprise.

"If you agree, life and death, and dryness, and dryness, and the rings of the year are waiting for one circle after another..." Wang Yifan was purely inspired, and felt unhappy. And this song, "Fireworks Easy to Cold", is extremely in line with both the love and the scenery.

Everyone could not help but think that Liuli and Mingkong monks, Liuli focused on Mingkong, just like Wang Yifan's song, life and death, etc.! Thinking of this, everyone's eyes when they looked at Master Mingkong began to become angry.
Chapter completed!