Yunfan carried the wind at his back while climbing the Demon Forest Mountain.

Feng Wuqing's red lips were close to Yunfan's ears, her breath was like blue, her voice was soft and boneless, and her eyes were full of doting.

"Xiaofan, you are extremely talented and the world praises you as the reincarnation of Wenquxing. This time you and I go to the Demon Forest Mountain. Do you have poetry in your heart? Can you compose a poem?"

Hearing this, Yun Fan nodded and smiled slightly.

"There is a seven-character poem that is very suitable for the current situation."

"What did you say? I just asked you if you had any inspiration for poetry, and you have already created it?"

As soon as Feng Wuqing opened her mouth to ask, Yun Fan had already created it instantly, which surprised her greatly.

Yun Fan was cheerful and smiled confidently.

"Didn't you just praise me for my outstanding talents? It's just a poem written on the spot. What's so difficult about it?"

"Xiaofan, don't come up with a random poem to deal with me, otherwise, I will not let you off lightly."

"Qing Wu, haven't you heard the rumors about me?"

"What rumors?" Feng Wuqing asked doubtfully.

"The products produced by me, Yunfan, must be of high quality and can be passed down from generation to generation." Yunfan chuckled.

Hearing this, Feng Wuqing chuckled and was kicked a few times by Yun Fan's slender legs.

"Xiao Fan, have you ever praised yourself so much? Now tell me, let me appreciate it."

"Okay, please listen carefully."

Yunfan looked at his feet and continued walking to the top of the mountain step by step with Feng Wuqing at his back.

"Up and up and up."

Hearing this, Feng Qingqing's face darkened instantly.

This guy Yun Fan actually wrote a limerick to deal with her, which made her want to strangle this guy to death, but she couldn't bear to do it.

"Xiaofan, if you deal with me like this, aren't you afraid of my sharp claws?"

Feng Wuqing's claws gently scratched Yun Fan's chest, and his voice deliberately became cold.

Yun Fan was very ticklish, and he laughed out loud when he was scratched by Feng Wuqing's claws.

"Qingqing, don't scratch me with your paws! I'm ticklish."

"Furthermore, you have only listened to the first sentence. There are three more sentences after that. It is not too late for you to listen to them all before drawing a conclusion. It is not too late to judge that I did not perfunctory you!"

"Humph!" Feng Wuqing snorted.

"I'll let you go with my claws for now. If the next three sentences don't satisfy me, I'll see how my claws scratch you to death."

Yunfan turned his back on Feng Qingqing, took another step forward, and spoke slowly.

"Up to the high mountains."

After hearing this, Feng Qingqing nodded slightly and breathed the fragrance of his jade lips into Yun Fan's ears.

"This is barely okay."

Yun Fan raised his head, looked at the white clouds in the sky, and chanted again.

"The sun is red and the clouds are low."

Hearing this, Feng Qingqing's smile spread out, his eyes flashed, and his whole head tilted forward, hanging on Yun Fan's shoulder.

Yun Fan stood on the Demon Forest Mountain, looking at the vast sea below, and chanted the last sentence.

"You can see all the seas and lakes."

After listening to Yun Fan reciting the last line, Feng Wuqing silently recited the entire poem in his mind several times, feeling greatly amazed in his heart.

This poem uses concise and clear language to vividly describe the mountain climbing process and the scene after climbing the mountain.

"Up, up, and up," although the seven words are simple, they express the climber's determination and perseverance to climb the mountain, constantly overcome difficulties, and the courage to move forward.

"Up to the mountain", this sentence indicates that climbers will eventually reach the top successfully and realize their ideals and goals.

‘With your head raised, the red sun and white clouds are low, and you can see all the seas and lakes. ’ These two sentences describe the magnificent scenery that can be seen after climbing the mountain, showing the climber’s heroic ambition to stand on the top of the mountain and overlook the smaller mountains.

Feng Qingqing nestled against Yun Fan's back, his eyes filled with doting love.

I really wronged this great talent just now, with a simple start and a perfect ending. I'm afraid only the little guy carrying her on his back can do it!

Feng Wuqing's lips suddenly came close to Yun Fan's cheek, her red lips touched his face lightly, and then her face flushed with embarrassment.

The sweet kiss from the beauty behind him made Yunfan instantly stamp his feet and smile with joy.

"Qingqing, I didn't deal with you! Should you express your gratitude for tickling me just now?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingwu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes were full of tenderness and love.

"Xiaofan, didn't I express my opinion just now? Why, are you still trying to push your limits?"

Yunfan joked:

"How dare you, how dare you, you have claws to protect yourself, how dare I push you even further, I still want to live for a few more years."

Hearing this, Feng Wuqing smiled and deliberately scratched Yunfan's chest with his claws.

She already knows that Yun Fan is ticklish, and she will definitely be able to use this trick to suppress this guy in the future.

"Qingqing, Qingqing, don't scratch me! I'm very ticklish, please let me go."

Seeing Yun Fan carrying her on his back and being scratched by her claws, his whole body kept moving. The two of them almost fell down together before they walked around him.

"Okay! I won't scratch you anymore so you don't fall."

Yun Fan chuckled and said, "Thank you to the ruthless heroine for showing mercy."

Afterwards, Yun Fan carried her on his back and continued walking to the top of the Demon Forest Mountain.

Soon after, the two arrived at the top of the Demon Forest Mountain, and Yun Fan slowly put down Feng Qingqing from his back.

The two of them looked at each other, and Feng Wuqing's eyes were full of doting and love.

If there weren't other people on the top of the mountain at this time, Feng Wuqing would definitely take Yun Fan into his arms and pamper him.

The cool breeze blowing from the top of the mountain made her long hair flutter, making her even more charming and eye-catching, attracting the attention of almost everyone on the top of the mountain.

The people on the top of the mountain naturally saw Yun Fan while looking at Feng Wuqing.

Suddenly, several people shouted with astonishment on their faces.

"affectionate stall owner."

"Great God Yun."

"Mr. Yun."

"..."

There was no way, Yunfan's reputation in the Magic City was there. At this time, there were many people on the top of the Demonic Forest Mountain, and some people recognized him.

Yun Fan cupped his hands to everyone who called out his title and smiled slightly, "Hello everyone!"

People who recognized Yun Fan rushed over to him and started chatting with him.

Yun Fan was in a very good mood at this time, chatting and laughing with everyone.

Feng Qingqing stood aside, looking at the man she had chosen, surrounded by people like stars over the moon, with pride in her eyes.

Some well-known figures often abandon their original intentions after achieving class leaps and forget the original intentions when they rose.

Yun Fan quickly rose to prominence in the small night market along the Xijiang River, but he has remained true to his true nature since then, which makes Feng Qingqing very pleased.

The manager of the Demonic Forest Mountains heard that Yunfan was at the top of the Demonic Forest Mountains and hurried to the top of the mountain.

He ran up to Yun Fan, his face full of excitement, and he panted and said:

"Hello, Mr. Yun, I am the manager of this Demonic Forest Mountain Range, Linxian Mountain."

"As you climb Magic Forest Mountain today, can you compose a poem on the spot and carve it into a stone tablet for future generations to appreciate?"

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