"Of course, I am an honest young man and never lie!" said the gangster seriously.

The rogue dragon looked up at the sky and sang: "The boss said he would not lie, and the pigs in the world laughed!"

"Damn it! Are you looking for trouble, right?" The big gangster raised his foot and kicked Yu Rogue Dragon down from the chair. "If you are proud of me, I will find you a sow to give birth to a dragon baby!"

"Boss, don't you have to be so cruel, right?" The rogue dragon's inner cow was full of his face.

The night elf queen Evelyn couldn't stand it, so she stood up from the chair and said to the big gangster: "Since you have figured out a solution, I'll say goodbye first."

"Beauty, let's talk for a while? Look at the sky full of stars, how poetic and picturesque? Otherwise, I will recite a lewd poem for you... No, how about chanting a poem?" The gangster looked at the night elf queen Evelyn and said.

"You can still recite poems?" The night elf queen Evelyn was stunned when she heard the big gangster's words. This man could recite poems in addition to talking nonsense, besides not talking nonsense, he could also recite poems? Impossible?!

"Yes, yes, of course, you listen!" The big gangster brewed his emotions, "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground; he looked up at the bright moon and thought of his hometown."

"What a good poem, what a good poem. This poem carves the artistic conception of a quiet and intoxicating autumn night with clear and verbal language. It does not pursue the novelty and unique imagination, but also abandons the exquisite and gorgeousness of the rhetoric. It uses fresh and simple brushstrokes to express the rich and profound content. The environment is the environment, the emotion is the emotion, so realistic and moving, and it never tires of reading it, and it is intriguing!" The great gangster not only recites, but also comments.

The night elf queen Evelyn was stunned for a long time after hearing the silence of the gangster's chanting. When she came to her senses, she found that tears were falling down her cheeks without realizing it.

"What a good poem." The night elf queen Evelyn exclaimed sincerely. At this moment, she suddenly realized that the man in front of her was not just talking nonsense.

"This poem is called "Quiet Night Thoughts", how about it, okay?" the big gangster smiled and said, "Actually, I have another version of "Quiet Night Thoughts", and the version you just heard was even better!"

"Really? Then read it to me!" The night elf queen Evelyn couldn't wait.

The rogue dragon looked at the big rogue and said, "Boss, can your other version be a pair of shoes in front of the bed?"
Chapter completed!