I was joking all the way, and soon the mule cart arrived straight in front of Yunhai Bookstore.

Looking at the ring that had been set up outside the bookstore, Zhou Huaishan's legs became weak when he got off the car and grabbed Zhou Qing's arm.

"Daughter, why is there a ring? I'm afraid I'm going to die here today!"

One nervous, another fart.

Zhou Qing...

It smells so smelly!

Looking at the ring, Zhou Qing frowned.

She didn't expect that the shopkeeper would make such a big noise!

Xu Feng, the shopkeeper, stood at the door of the store, looked at the handsome guy on Zhou Qing's left, and looked at the farmer on Zhou Qing's right, and his eyes twitched.

this......

The farmer is his father... right?!

He originally wanted to hold an open ring competition to increase popularity for the bookstore.

It will be a good talk to mention it in the future, but now...

An old playboy against a farmer?

Now that things have come to this point, there is no choice.

The shopkeeper had to bite the bullet and announce the start of the game.

Under the arena, there are crowds of people.

Zhou Huaishan sat in front of the table with a numb scalp, looking at Zhou Qing with a pair of aggrieved eyes.

My daughter, I want to go on.

Zhou Qing raised his hoe and lit it towards Zhou Huaishan.

Zhou Huaishan...

Two tables were placed face to face on the ring. Zhao Dacheng sat in front of the table, took a sip of tea, and said contemptuously to Zhou Huaishan: "I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

Zhou Huaishan pouted and felt wronged alone, ignoring him.

Seeing that Zhou Huaishan did not respond, Zhao Dacheng said again: "Is it interesting to say that you don't farm well and run out to show off your eyes?"

Zhou Huaishan looked at Zhao Dacheng.

"Don't you go and catch crickets? They are each other!"

Since you can't go down, then let's compare. He is not allowed to rub the mountain.

Zhou Huaishan whispered, and Zhao Dacheng immediately put the cup down with a bang.

"The country bumpkin who is chewing mud dares to challenge me! Let you know how powerful he is today!"

Zhou Huaishan rolled his eyes brightly.

The audience below...

Wow!

Why do you feel like this playboy and farmer are so touching!

The shopkeeper's...

The audience seemed very excited!

He glanced at the audience with a glimpse of his eyes, and the shopkeeper went to the ring, and beat the gong three times to announce the start of the game.

In the first round, the rules for disciples were written dictated.

The Rules of Disciples are enlightenment books, and the whole article is only more than a thousand words.

When they heard that it was a competition, the onlookers immediately started shouting and saying that the shopkeeper was letting the water go.

Such a low-level reading must be to favor Zhao Dacheng.

The people who are eating melons are most disliked by this behavior.

Zhou Qing looked at Shen Li, "Is this considered letting go?"

Shen Li shook his head, "The shopkeeper's question is considered clever."

"clever?"

"Although the Rules of Disciple is an enlightenment book, it is precisely because he is an enlightenment book that many students throw away their hands after learning it and can write it down. This shows that their basic skills are solid. Don't worry, the master can recite it."

After getting these words, Zhou Qing felt relieved.

He raised his hand to make a trumpet and shouted to Zhou Huaishan: "Come on!"

Zhou Qing originally wanted to encourage Zhou Huaishan, but as soon as her voice fell, the melon-eating crowd shouted in a rhythmic manner.

"Come on Zhou Huaishan! Come on Zhou Huaishan!"

"Come on Huaishan Huaishan, come and start me to help!"

"Welcome to the mountains, you will win! We will win!"

Zhou Qing...

wipe!

There is also a support team?

On the ring, when he heard that he wanted to write the rules of disciples, Zhou Huaishan was so happy that he picked up his pen and wrote.

He has been memorizing a lot these days.

Zhao Dacheng was scratching his ears and unable to write it out. He was even more upset when he heard the shouts of the onlookers below.

Suddenly, a strange stench hit, and Zhao Dacheng's face turned green immediately and he almost vomited it out on the spot.

The time for a stick of incense was soon over. When the incense in the incense burned for the last bit, the shopkeeper beat the gong, "Time is up!"

As he finished speaking, Zhou Huaishan happened to wave his pen for the last time, put down the Hu pen in his hand, and turned his head toward Zhou Qing.

It's finished writing!

The honest and honest face matched the hehehe smile and hit the hearts of the onlookers.

The applause sounded like thunder.

The young man from the bookstore posted the two words on the two red notice boards that had been prepared.

One is like a flowing cloud and flowing water, the other is... only a few words.

The outcome can be seen at a glance.

The results of the competition meet the demands of the melon-eating crowd, and the applause became even more intense.

Zhou Huaishan sat on the chair and felt excited as he listened to the applause.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Huaishan will be able to have such a time for his whole life!

Zhao Dacheng, whose face was soaked by farting on the opposite side, pointed his index finger at Zhou Huaishan angrily, "Wait for me!"

Zhou Huaishan shrugged, hehehe.

Zhao Dacheng...

The shopkeeper's original intention was to get a poem.

After the first round ended, he immediately announced the start of the second round.

"The first round of the competition not only competes with basic skills, but also compares characters. In this round, Zhou Huaishan won. In the next round, the content of the competition was customized by the two of them, and they could write poems and paintings."

After the shopkeeper's words fell, Zhou Huaishan glanced at Zhou Qing, turned to Zhao Dacheng and said, "I heard that you are ignorant and seek progress. If I compete with you for painting and poetry, I will be better than you."

As a senior playboy, it feels really strange to say such things that are not learned, ignorant, but not motivated by others.

Zhou Huaishan looked at Zhao Dacheng with a honest smile.

Zhao Dacheng...

Your uncle!

The shopkeeper's...

I asked you to come to the competition just to make you write poems, but you gave me this one?

The audience below...

Wow!

The farmer is so cool!

Love it!

Zhou Qing...

There were also brainless fans in ancient times?
To be continued...