As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

He said gloomily, "I hate writing the most in my life, how can I write poetry?

But that pretty boy Zhou Qian was good at it. I wanted to borrow a poem from him, but he refused. He also said that I was uneducated and unworthy of being called a gentleman with him and that I was ashamed to be associated with him.

Hum, I put a sack on him yesterday and beat him up..."

Chen Zhian held his forehead silently.

He quickly stopped the black shadow from talking and said, "Brother, do you know Mr. Liu?"

The shadow was slightly startled, and raised his voice and said, "Liu Qi also beat Zhou Qian? He beat him well, and we know that guy is a hypocrite, and he still said that he has never been to a brothel.

How could Liu Qi beat him up if he had never been to a brothel? "

"No, what I mean is that Mr. Liu is good at writing lyrics. Aren't you going to leave Beijing soon to make a living?

If I could get one of these poems, I would recite it when I’m slightly drunk, and then ride the wind to travel far away.

I guarantee my sister-in-law will be worried from now on!"

only.....

Chen Zhian hesitated to speak, and sighed, "It's just that Mr. Liu is a madman of the time, and his poems are not so easy to come by..."

"Zhi An, you treat me so well!"

The shadow patted Chen Zhian on the shoulder and said with emotion: "Just go and ask for it. It doesn't matter how much money you offer."

Chen Zhian gritted his teeth and held up five fingers: "At least five thousand taels!"

"so much?"

The shadow screamed.

Chen Zhian secretly thought that this was not good and was about to change his words.

But the black figure fumbled around in his pocket and took out two bills: "One is probably not enough, I need two!"

Chen Zhian: “???”

Chen Zhian took the money without any emotion and looked at the dark night sky and fell into deep thought.

They are all marquises, why is the gap between the rich and the poor so big?

"Zhi An, my brother's happiness for the rest of his life depends on you, come on!

you can! "

The black shadow thought that Chen Zhian had no confidence, so he gave him a bowl of stinky chicken soup, then stealthily moved left and right, floating towards the outside of the island.

After he walked away.

Chen Zhian tightly grasped the bills in his hand, feeling extremely complicated.

I worked diligently for more than three months and didn't earn a penny. Who would have thought that I could make so much with just a few words?

If only there were more people like Brother Dog in this world...it would be great!

......

After sighing.

Chen Zhian turned back to the temporary command post.

I happened to run into Li Lanqing, who was shyly walking towards me, holding a pot of stewed fish and dressed up carefully.

Those eyes, like autumn water, are indescribably charming.

Chen Zhian's heart trembled.

Li Lanqing licked his lips: "Boss, the moon tonight is so white and round..."

Chen Zhian looked up at the sky, it was pitch black, there was no moon...

He took the stewed fish from her hand and turned away.

Li Lanqing looked at his back with gritted teeth, this wooden head.

It has been more than three months since the young marquis bought her.

There's no one around tonight...

It's not that she's lonely and empty and has to do this or that, but she's being paid for a job, so why does she feel like she's not worth three hundred taels of silver?

Want to struggle.

I took two steps, but there was a bang, and the door of the command post was closed...

Inside the door, Chen Zhian smiled triumphantly.

This girl wants to disrupt my pursuit of truth, but she has no chance!

After waiting for so long, I finally have some spare money in my pocket.

He is busy cheating, so how can he have time to look at the bright and round moon?

Chen Zhian couldn't wait to summon the system and slammed the banknote on the table: "Tongzi, give me ten thousand taels of time!"

There was a flash of red light.

Chen Zhian and the banknote disappeared at the same time.

at the same time!

A faint voice of surprise rang out: "Fuck, is it the small dark room?"

Chen Zhian felt like he was going crazy.

So that's what time is.

Just lock him in a small room and let him fend for himself.

The little house was extremely simple.

There was nothing else except a lonely stone bed.

This is worse than jail.

At least there were two jailers with me when I was in prison, and I could drink a little wine.

The only comfort that this small dark room could bring him was probably the endless supply of vitality.

The vitality here is more than ten times more abundant than outside.

He doesn't even need to take the initiative to absorb it.