Chapter 734 Gold Medal Screenwriter Bo Fengyin 1

Bo Leng stood beside him and fell into deep thought. When did this child have the talent to make up stories?

Just a few strokes on the murals, he actually wrote down a love story about love at first sight.

Sheng Liuyun and Yunyin came over and stood beside him and listened with relish.

Bo Fengyin continued: "At this time, the man who was taking a bath in the spring water in the mountains discovered Xiaolongnu. In order to avoid the spring light, he quickly came out of the spring pool and put on his clothes, with a reserved and abstinent posture."

Bo Leng, who had been holding back the fact that he would not interrupt Bo Fengyin, finally interrupted his nephew's words like Ye Nianbai: "How do you know the abstinence and reserved posture?"

"Absolutely, I was taken to a bath by the peeping. If it weren't for the abstinence and reserved posture, how could I sit on the stone by the water? If it were a langer, I would definitely stand up from the water and let Xiaolongnu see the shiny little one. Uncle, do you look at the mural? The man sits upright and elegantly, with a line on his back, which means that his back is straight and straight."

The man on the mural was not sitting straight, but he was just lazy in painting, but he was just a casual stroke, but his nephew said it as if the man was so elegant.

Mo Yinhe listened with relish and said, "Continue."

Bo Fengyin continued: "Little Dragon Girl falls in love with a man at first sight, and sees that he is a gentleman's style, so he can't move his legs even more. In order to attract the man's attention, he jumped into the pool and turned into a charming little white dragon. He wanted to attract the man's attention. Sure enough, the man was hit by Xiaolongnu's beauty plan and couldn't move his eyes."

Si Mingjing blocks his face with his hands, and it’s really a waste of eloquence if he doesn’t tell the story.

On the mural, there are only simple drawings of Xiaolongnu jumping for life, jumping into the water, and turning into a little white dragon.

However, after being described by Bo Fengyin's novelist, he became a scheming vixen.

Bo Feng Yin said: "Little Dragon Girl is in the spring pool, sucking all the topics in her belly and chatting with the man. The two fell in love with each other at first sight, and they had a great time. Little Dragon Girl invites the man to travel through the mountains and rivers with her, but the man is unable to resist. Later, they traveled through the nearby mountains and rivers, and their relationship grew rapidly and it was hard to part with it."

Si Mingjing coughed lightly and asked his son: "How do you know that their relationship has grown rapidly and is hard to part with?"

Bo Fengyin said: "Mom, what I said on TV is that travel is the fastest way for men and women to enhance their relationship. It is most likely to hit the sparks of love during the journey. If there is no spark, it means that neither of them is the food of each other, and there will be no following. However, there are still many murals behind it, so it must have hit the sparks."

Si Mingjing is good at covering her face. If this child becomes a screenwriter in the future, he will definitely be the future star of the editorial industry.

"Continue." Sheng Liuyun said.

“Oh oh oh ~~~”

Bo Fengyin thought for a while, looked at the mural and continued, "Later, Xiaolongnu brought the man back to his city-state and wanted to marry a man, but Xiaolongnu's family disagreed. Xiaolongnu elopeed with the man in anger, and returned to the place where they first met, intending to live in seclusion here. So the man spent a lot of money to build this temple and found the dragon vein so that his beloved woman could swim in the dragon vein."

Bo Leng didn't want to listen to his nephew's nonsense anymore, so he walked outside the temple and went to observe the other two side halls.

Sheng Liuyun urged: "Continue."

Mo Yinhe also listened with relish.

"Xiaolongnu and his man have spent countless happy times here, but unfortunately the good times didn't last long. Xiaolongnu received a letter from home and encountered something urgent. She had to leave..."

Speaking of this, Bo Fengyin has no further information.

Because the murals are only painted here, there is no more behind them.

Sheng Liuyun urged: "What's next?"

"Uncle, the mural is gone!"

"Uncle doesn't mind you continuing to use your imagination."

Sheng Liuyun touched his pocket, but unfortunately there were no melon seeds in his pocket, otherwise he could sit next to him leisurely and listen all day without feeling bored.

"Um..." The little screenwriter Bo Fengyin thought for a while and said, "Later, the man must have followed Xiaolongnu and left here together, and the two of them never came back, otherwise the mural would not have ended abruptly."

Lu Jinyi snapped his fingers: "Smart."

Sheng Liuyun stroked his chin, his expression still unfulfilled.

Ye Nianbai had long stopped listening and felt that Bo Fengyin was nonsense. Ye Nianbai walked around and came back excitedly and said, "Jingjing, I found a room where I can sleep."

Ye Nianbai ran back, took Lasi Mingjing's hand, and wanted to take her to the room to take a look.

Mo Yinhe and Si Mingjing followed.

After passing through two corridors, they came to a bedroom with a generous and stylish layout.

The bedding in the bedroom has long been rotten, but the bed frame is marble, which still firmly tells people in later generations that this was once a double bed carrying romance and warmth.

There is a dressing table on the left side of the bed, made of granite. Although there is no mirror, there is a cow horn comb on the dressing table. It is broken with a touch of light. It can be seen that it is something tens of thousands of years ago.

Mo Yinhe Road: "Previous people planted trees and later went to the sun to enjoy the cool air. I asked someone to bring in some furniture. If we want to accompany Xiaobai, we will take a nap here, okay?"

Si Mingjing looked at the bedroom space and liked it quite well, and there was an indescribable sense of warmth and intimacy.

She said, "Then you ask someone to put a bed here, and make a cloakroom across this wall, and make a bathroom here, and..."

It was as if he had bought a new house. As the hostess, Si Mingjing told the layout of the room.

Mo Yinhe stood beside him, as a qualified male owner, silently remembering his wife's requests and planning to implement all his wife's ideas. Now he called Feng Jue, who was staying outside the cave, to purchase furniture and supplies.

Even though he didn't plan to stay tonight.

"What else?"

Si Mingjing thought of so much for the time being, and she found several bedrooms. She walked in and visited them one by one and found that there were numbers marked outside the stone door of each bedroom.

But it is not Arabic numerals, but ancient numerals from the M continent.

After eating a lot of dragon spitting beads, there are a lot of memories from ancient times. Si Mingjing can understand what those ancient numbers represent, namely 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9

Simple numbers, I don't know what they represent.

Mo Yinhe joked: "Maybe the male and female hostess here also want to have nine children, one child and one room. It turns out that the previous generation planted trees and later enjoyed the cool air. These rooms are just for the children to live on vacation."

He looked at Mingjing and his brother-in-law and were interested in the dark river and liked to go swimming and take a bath inside. Then his little dragon cubs would definitely like it too. When they came on vacation in the future, the children would not have to worry about not having a separate room, which was perfect!
Chapter completed!