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Chapter 579 Poetry?

"Master, you haven't eaten for a long time. I'll go to the kitchen and let them prepare the food and wine."

"Okay, I won't feel it even if you don't tell me. I am indeed a little hungry."

After that, Qian Wu went to the back kitchen of the restaurant, and only Yang Lin and Fan Tong were left in the room.

Seeing Fan Tong's expression, Yang Lin was startled and asked, "What's wrong with you? There's a cramp on your face?"

"I don't have cramps, it's just... it's Brother Yang, you... are amazing!"

"sharp?"

Yang Lin chuckled and said, "Of course I'm very good, what do you need to say?"

"Of course, seven days, brother Yang, seven days!"

Originally, Yang Lin didn't pay much attention to Fan Tong's words, but after hearing his accentuated tone, he reacted directly, "Don't be ridiculous, you think everyone is drunk and dreaming like you in Huajie. In the world of practice, let alone seven days, seven years are just a blink of an eye. .”

Fan Tong smiled awkwardly, "So that's the case, but Brother Yang, your wife seems a bit fierce."

"She's not my daughter-in-law, and my daughter-in-law is not here."

"what--"

Yang Lin blushed, "What happened to you?"

"It's okay, I'm just..." Fan Tong wiped the cold sweat off his face and said, "I just think she's a bit fierce. I came here once before, but the door was not open. Then I thought about it. Brother Yang, let me I went there for a few more days, but I thought about it and decided to forget it, so I stayed in the restaurant. But I didn’t see you for a few days, and I didn’t dare to bother you. On the fourth day, I couldn’t help but come here , and then was frightened back by her arrow. And today is already the seventh day, no, it is the eighth day!"

Yang Lin asked: "Then why don't you go there and enjoy it for a few more days?"

"What's there to enjoy?" Fan Tong sighed and said, "Being surrounded by a group of people asking you to write this poem or that word may seem like a great sight on the surface, but I'm not really a poet. I'll take someone else's. Damn, I’m a bit embarrassed, and I’m eating and playing around, and I can’t stand it.”

"Nonsense, didn't you have a good time before I saw you?"

"That's all in the past, and I already regard it as the pinnacle of my life. So I think I need to change it, so that I won't become useless."

When Yang Lin mentioned waste, he thought of this guy's bad luck.According to the Luck Tree, this guy is actually useless. If he is allowed to go back like this, he will probably not be able to achieve anything in his life.

After hearing what happened to him, Yang Lin couldn't bear to see him like this, so he wanted to share some luck with him before he left.

His luck is like the ocean, and if he shares a drop of the ocean with him, his situation should be reversed.That's right, I have such great luck, if the luck tree didn't talk about it, I wouldn't have cared about it before.

Besides, now, Fan Tong would look outside the door before talking to him, and he could tell from his appearance that Qian Wu's arrows and ferocity had left a shadow in his heart.

"Let's talk, we are fellow villagers after all."

"Brother Yang, it's nothing serious. I just want to ask you, when can I go back?"

Yang Lin laughed and said, "Wouldn't it be better to play here for a few more days?"

"It's good, but in comparison, I still like the world over there. And here, I don't know anything, what's the use of reciting poems?"

"This is also a skill."

"It's all fake."

"It doesn't matter if it's fake, anyway, no one else knows, just talk nonsense, and you'll get all the rich, beautiful women and status. Speaking of which, I seem to envy you a bit."

Fan Tong said with shame: "Brother Yang, please stop making fun of me. What's fake can't be true, and what's true can't be fake. I roughly know what's going on in the world here. I've met a lot of practitioners in those days. They can summon sword spirits at every turn, which seems to be extraordinary. But I am just an ordinary person."

Yang Lin pondered for a moment, then teased and said: "But you are not bad, you see so many people adore you, including those who practice, and they rush there from thousands of miles just to listen to your poems. Average big."

Fan Tong almost fainted, "Brother Yang, let's get down to business, you first have to see my awakening ability!"

As he spoke, Fan Tong brought up the data panel.

Yang Lin had seen this thing once before, but the two of them did not explain it in detail at the time. Now that they were looking at it again, Yang Lin's eyes couldn't help but fall on the awakening ability aspect on the data panel again.

Good guy, there are three hundred poems.

Of course, [-] is just a conceptual number, and it is not only [-] that can be included in his ability, it is possible to say [-].

"Brother Yang, as you can see, I have never read so many poems since I was a child. But since I awakened this ability, I wake up every day and there are countless poems buzzing in my head. For a while, I feel like I am a poet. Possessed, I felt that the Poet Saint was in my body for a while. But this feeling of freedom and freedom came and went quickly. After all, I am just an ordinary person, so it is so shameful."

Yang Lin thought about it, and felt that this was really shameful. Even if he had to read this kind of thing to others all day long, he really didn't know if he could open his mouth?
Occasionally once or twice is okay, but it is still a bit difficult to think about living on this false thing for a lifetime.

In addition, Yang Lin thought of something. Although Fan Tong was a time traveler, it was all caused by accidents.If the Qi Luck Tree recalls it, the Qi Luck Essence Fruit will still be in a shriveled state even though it has not grown, but even so, it is still a Qi Luck Essence Fruit, but not as rich as before.

If this is the case, can I also add the ability to add three hundred poems?
If it needs to be added, what state will this thing produce if it is advanced?
Regarding this point, Yang Lin secretly asked Qi Luck Tree.

"Luck Tree, are these three hundred poems useful to me?"

"Have!"

"Ah—there are still more?"

"Master, there are many wonders in the great world, and the four cities you are in are actually just a drop in the ocean. You haven't even finished watching a corner of the great world. As far as I know, there are many planes in this world, among which there are those who specialize in cultivating poetry." If master, you can master this thing, then it will really be possessed by a poet, and at that time, others will not worship you to death."

Yang Lin almost didn't spit out blood when he heard this, "Is there still such a place in this big world?"

"There must be. I have said that the master's vision is too narrow now, and he will know when there are more places to go later. However, these places are also divided into levels, like most of them are at the same low level as the four cities. It doesn't matter whether you go or not. What the master wants is to go to a high place, such as a place like Moyu."

The Luck Tree didn't mention that Yang Lin almost forgot that his next stop was set at Moyu.Su Zimu lived in that place before, so he can be used as a guide when the time comes.

(End of this chapter)