On a certain street.

Click...click...

The bun-faced maid, who had already changed into men's clothing, threw a crispy fried broad bean into her mouth and bit it with a 'click-click' sound. Her little collagen-filled face was full of satisfaction and enjoyment.

After swallowing it, the bun-faced maid couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Master Li, why did you fry so many broad beans before setting off?"

Li Miao said: "Then...is it delicious?"

“Delicious!”

The bun-faced maid nodded without thinking: "This is the best fried broad bean I have ever eaten."

Li Miao smiled and said: "That's okay."

What does it mean?

The bun-faced maid blinked her big eyes, and after thinking for a while, she gave up and threw another crispy broad bean into her little mouth.

She was used to it. Mr. Li would always say some strange words that people couldn't understand from time to time, such as 'Biaotebo', 'Gunai', 'Yeah' and so on.

She also asked the young lady in private, but she didn't expect that someone as powerful as the young lady wouldn't know, and she also had the same confused look as her.

Suddenly, Li Miao suddenly stopped, and the bun-faced maid who was a step behind him bumped into his back and let out a sweet cry.

The bun-faced maid rubbed her sore little nose and said complainingly: "Master Li, why did you stop suddenly?"

Li Miao looked at her and asked awkwardly: "Miss Xing'er, do you know where the Bishui Pavilion is?"

The bun-faced maid looked at Li Miao in great surprise and said: "Master Li, don't you know where the Bishui Pavilion is? They thought you knew some shortcut, so they didn't remind you that you should go to the last intersection just now.

It’s about to turn a corner.”

Li Miao: "..."

Finally, under the guidance of the bun-faced maid, the two finally arrived at Bishui Pavilion.

The nurse guarding outside the gate of Bishui Pavilion stopped the two of them.

As a high-end place with a famous name in the huge capital city, naturally not just cats and dogs can enter.

Li Miao took out the invitation Zhang Feng gave him three days ago (Zhang Feng's family is quite powerful, so he could get some invitations if he could), and walked in naturally.

As for the bun-faced maid, Li Miao lied and called her his book boy, and followed Li Miao in naturally.

In fact, those nursing homes can see it, but they are just giving face to the talented people who can come to participate in this poetry meeting, turning a blind eye and not revealing anything.

After all, it is very obvious that the girl with a bun face is disguised as a man. If you are not too blind, you can basically see it...

Considering that there are many talents participating in the poetry meeting, Bishui Pavilion, as the organizer, chose the venue in the hall on the first floor, which is spacious enough.

When Li Miao and the bun-faced maid walked in, they found that there were already many talented people here.

Several people gathered together and stood chatting, some were writing something on the table with brushes, attracting cheers from the onlookers, and some were sitting alone quietly sipping tea...

It’s so lively.

The bun-faced maid stretched her neck and looked around, as if she was curious about the baby.

Li Miao also looked around, trying to find Ji Gang and Zhang Feng.

However, I didn't find it. I don't know if the two of them haven't arrived yet, or if he just has bad eyesight.

Suddenly, Li Miao's eyes were fixed on a certain place, to be precise, the banner hanging there.

The words "XXX Poetry Club" were automatically ignored by him. His attention at this time was completely on "The first place will be rewarded with one thousand taels of silver; the second place will be rewarded with 500 taels of silver; the third place will be rewarded with 200 taels of silver."

"Two pieces of silver" are the words.

Li Miao's eyes are almost red.

For Bishui Pavilion, this amount of money may be just a drop in the bucket, just to add a small bonus to this poetry meeting, and most talented people come here for the fame and don't care about this small bonus.

However, it is different for Li Miao.

In his opinion, fame is of little use to him at present, and it cannot be used as food, but the same thing is true for free money.

With so much free money, he will jump into a well-off life. He no longer needs to make careful plans for money, and can spend it however he wants. This is simply not so exciting.

"Master Li, what's wrong with you?"

The bun-faced maid reached out and pushed Li Miao gently, pulling Li Miao back from her fantasy.

"Nothing."

Li Miao shook his head slightly, and his attitude towards this poetry meeting changed from indifferent to enthusiastic.

"Brother Sanshui! Brother Sanshui! Here! Here!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came to my ears, and I could still hear it clearly in the noisy environment.

Following the voice, I looked over and found Ji Gang and Zhang Feng in a corner.

At this time, the two of them stood up from their seats and waved to him.

The two of them were sitting in such a remote corner. No wonder they were not spotted just now.

After complaining in his heart, Li Miao walked towards that corner with the steamed-faced maid.

"Brother Ji Gang, Brother Zhang Feng."

"Brother Sanshui."

The three of them greeted each other.

Ji Gang and Zhang Feng's eyes involuntarily fell on the bun-faced maid behind Li Miao. A little doubt flashed in their eyes. It took them several breaths to recognize that the girl who was disguised as a man was from three days ago.

The little maid I met in Zhefu.

Immediately, I didn’t pay much attention, but my eyes were a little more meaningful.

In addition to Ji Gang and Zhang Feng, there are several other students sitting in this corner, all of whom are acquainted with Ji Gang and Zhang Feng. They are obviously a small group.

Under the introduction of Ji Gang and Zhang Feng, Li Miao and these students got to know each other.

Then, he took the maid with a steamed bun and sat down.

Although the poetry party has not officially started yet, there are already a lot of high-end food and wine on the table, which looks quite tempting.

No, the bun-faced maid is secretly swallowing her saliva.

Li Miao moved all the high-end pastries that the bun-faced maid had been looking at for a little longer in front of her, chatting with Ji Gang, Zhang Feng and others.

"Li Sanshui, I didn't expect you to dare to show up here. According to the agreement, since I show up here, why don't you get out of here?"

At this moment, a slightly arrogant voice sounded, and a young talented man wearing gorgeous clothes appeared in front of Li Miao and others.

The arrogant voice made many people around who noticed it turn their attention and showed an air of not taking things too seriously.

Li Miao subconsciously looked at Ji Gang and Zhang Feng, both of whom shook their heads, indicating that they did not recognize this person.
Chapter completed!