Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses-Chapter 625 - 243 Competing in Poetry with Bu Huoran! Ning Su Becomes a Renowned Painter! (Subscribe)_3

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Next, it was Yuchi's turn: "Sit for a moment, and your mind will relax."

Bu Huoran: "A single indulgence can create a divine being."

Again Bu Huoran: "I see the young man is three parts sincere and seven parts fake, while he sees the woman in front of him with seven parts determination and three parts surprise."

Yuchi: "..."

A veteran in the martial world, huh!

Through gritted teeth: "A dog sees a bone in the bowl as one part meat and nine parts bone, while the bone sees the dog by the bowl as nine parts thin and one part fat."

Bu Huoran: "..."

You're a veteran in the martial world too, huh!

And Yuchi: "The woman is so beautiful, her heart tender, but alas, she's another man's wife."

Bu Huoran: "?"

"Good!"

"The man is so handsome, feelings stirring, but sadly, he's unwell."

Damn!

Are you saying I have health issues?

Yuchi started getting angry.

Bu Huoran snorted, once again resting on jade arms, looking at fingers, said: "The beauty's heart itches, but alas, family matters remain unclear."

Yuchi: "Hmm..."

"The young man is infatuated, but sadly his partner is far away, hard to meet."

Bu Huoran: "Oh my, so you actually have a partner!?"

Yuchi: "How dare you say that about me, aren't you equally married?"

Yuchi remained calm, seeing Bu Huoran's expression, ground his teeth: "A lonely wife all by herself, so pitiful!"

Bu Huoran held back anger: "Foxes everywhere, the stench thick!"

Yuchi: "Are you cursing my wife?"

Bu Huoran: "Hehehe."

Next: "The man anxiously, red-faced, sweats profusely, fearing the red lotus."

Yuchi: "The woman recklessly enjoys drowning someone, thoughts lingering."

You're the one drowning people, I'm the disciple's mother from your sect, are you making such jokes!!

Heh, you say I fear the red lotus, how dare you call me out, weren't you the one who hit the gas first?

Yuchi: "The man cares, the woman cares too, for husband and daughter can't abandon."

Bu Huoran: I didn't mean it that way!

Yuchi: I don't care if you did or didn't, are you right or not?

Bu Huoran: Right!

"Love has joy, relationships have delight, fearing this, fearing that easily offends!"

Yuchi: "Mrs. Bu, I find your thoughts are dangerous, I'm still a child."

Bu Huoran: "Hehe."

Then Yuchi and Bu Huoran quickly began sparring again.

Yuchi never imagined that he would end up matching wits with Bu Huoran. Originally, his intention was to spew some nonsense, claiming it was to build rapport might be an exaggeration, but honest Yuchi had no such thought, and in the end, he felt his scalp tingle, as if sitting on pins and needles.

Actually, it was with Bu Huoran; had it been with Yuan'Er, he could have come up with many witty replies, but alas, she's another man's wife, so forget it.

Who would've known Bu Huoran could pick up speed so quickly, not knowing how it started, by the end they were cursing with couplets, back and forth in a merry exchange.

Until in the end, they parted on good terms, surprisingly.

...

The next day, Yuchi woke up in his bed feeling dizzy. The previous night he had a dream where he and Bu Huoran were at a cliff's edge, and Bu Huoran, full of sorrow, shouted at him, "Swear to match couplets with me forever!" Yuchi hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

Then the two happily matched couplets.

It was a nightmare.

He checked the time, and today was the day Jiangzhou City's Immortal Robe Pavilion was launching, and in the end, he didn't go. Either way, his presence wouldn't have affected it significantly, but it would make his stance clear.

"Not bad, today I'll just be an onlooker, anyway in a few days I'll bring Bu Luohua over directly."

...

In Jiangzhou City, eighteen female cultivators had already donned the clothes.

Exclaiming: "What an outrageous divine garment?! Is it so embarrassing?!"

The backstage was like a springtime floral bloom, with eighteen women in Immortal Robe Pavilion's garments, in a scene of bewildering beauty, utterly outrageous. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Calm Wei Yuan: "It was crafted by Brother Yuchi himself, quite remarkable."

Chen Youya blushing all over, heart awry: "President Yuchi is indeed a talent!"

Wei Yuan: "Do you still need a hundred taels of silver?"

Chen Youya: "No! I want to get this garment from the first batch!"

Wei Yuan: "Alright."

...

At the Wei Family, Wei Yuan was sitting outside Xufu Town having breakfast alone. The Wei Family did have breakfast, but since Bu Huoran was still home, he deliberately went out for breakfast, enjoying some peace, just the right time to ponder things regarding the Great Tang Prison.

The Great Tang Prison, it's quite difficult.

To be honest, Yuchi could sneak in to observe, but such observation would be limited to secrecy. If he really took something, the Great Tang Prison would surely notice immediately, and then he'd have no chance to take anything again.

Moreover, he couldn't exhibit his Spiritual Qi in the Great Tang Prison, lest others notice, which would spell instant disaster.

It's hard, really distressing, the Great Tang Prison is like a young maiden, so cautious it's both lovely and infuriating, this sense of helplessness is indeed quite heartrending.