Star Iron: Max-Level Divination but Only Wants to Slack Off!

Players with heart conditions should absolutely not play Qingque, unless you possess great fortune, or you believe you have a chance to transmigrate to another world after death.

— Lin Mo�...

Chapter 25 Reciting Poetry Under the Moon

After seeing Bai Lu off, Lin Mo noticed that Qing Que was acting strangely. He turned to her and smiled, "What's wrong?"

"Lin Mo, tell me, can I sue you for kidnapping a minor?"

Qingque said coldly.

"Huh? Hehe." Lin Mo chuckled, "Are you kidding me? Miss Bai Lu is probably old enough to be our grandmother. If this counts as being underage, then we're practically babies, aren't we?"

"Who's the baby here!" Qingque complained, then said unhappily, "A young girl licking an old cow's boots! All she does is make empty promises!"

"How can this be called drawing a pie in the sky?" Lin Mo said innocently.

Qingque immediately perked up, frowning. "How can it not be considered empty promises? With your meager salary, is it even enough to let someone tour the entire Immortal Ship?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo reached out and patted Qing Que on the shoulder meaningfully, saying, "Good brother, aren't you still here?"

Upon hearing this, Qingque was stunned for a moment, then quickly clutched her wallet and said cautiously, "Lin Mo, you wouldn't be so shameless, would you? You cheated another girl out of her money and then went to pick up other women. Don't you have any conscience at all?"

As she spoke, Qingque pouted, clearly dissatisfied.

"How could this be a lie! Oh, no, I just took her out for a stroll, how could this be a hookup? Besides, we've had a slacking-off friendship for so many years! Can't you even lend me this little bit of money?"

Lin Mo sighed sadly.

Qingque was still not satisfied. She glared at the other person and said, "I don't care, you can't take Bailu to stroll around the Immortal Ship!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo's lips twitched and he said, "If I don't go, wouldn't it just be empty talk?"

Qingque turned her head away, completely unconcerned, and said, "So be it. Consider this a lesson. Be more careful next time! Don't make promises to girls that you can't keep, or the Star God will take revenge on you!"

That's why I swore an oath in the name of the God of Joy...

Lin Mo muttered to himself.

He checked the time; it was already past midnight.

By now, everything has basically been settled.

He glanced at Qingque, who was still sulking, and said helplessly:

"Hey, Qingque, it's getting late. Do you need me to take you home?"

Qingque was slightly taken aback, then her heart leaped with joy. However, she couldn't let go of her pride. After thinking it over carefully, she put on an indifferent attitude and said, "You still have some conscience. Considering how many years we've been slacking off, I'll reluctantly let you take advantage of me."

I didn't intend to take advantage of anyone... Lin Mo was slightly speechless.

The night sky is exceptionally beautiful tonight, with a bright moon and countless stars.

"The artificial sky in Luofu is quite nice. Seeing the moon in this vast starry sky feels like coming home."

Lin Mo stood with his hands behind his back, muttering to himself.

"Of course! In ancient times, before the Star River Era began, the people of the Immortal Ship often used the full moon as a metaphor for home, and most poems about homesickness also use the imagery of the bright moon!"

Qingque, who was following behind her, looked very relaxed as she explained, humming a cheerful melody that made everyone feel at ease.

As she spoke, she couldn't help but point with her finger to explain, "So, after entering the interstellar era, in order to appease the people of the Immortal Ship, the artificial sky preserved the bright moon!"

"The only regret is that many poems have been lost in the long river of history."

The bluebird murmured, seemingly quite interested in the verses.

Lin Mo listened quietly to the side, wondering if he should copy some poems to show off.

No, no, that's not right. Can you call a scholar showing off? That's called displaying his genius in front of others!

However, Lin Mo was still a little embarrassed to simply copy it.

The key issue is that he only knows one poem about homesickness, "Quiet Night Thoughts," which isn't very sophisticated and isn't quite appropriate for the occasion.

After thinking for a long time, Lin Mo smiled slightly and decided to make one up himself. After a brief moment of contemplation, he spoke slowly and deliberately:

"Disorder lies before the table, hemp grows everywhere; I cover my face and sigh, the moonlight is cruel."

Upon hearing this, Qingque was stunned. She subconsciously lowered her head and murmured to herself.

"At the table... chaos... hemp all over the floor, face covered... sigh... moonlight curse?"

Ah, this, this is exactly my mental state when I work overtime!

Qingque's emotions were instantly ignited, and a sense of empathy arose spontaneously! She unconsciously began to anticipate the next line!

Seeing this, Lin Mo chuckled, then raised his head and puffed out his chest, flicking his sleeves like a charlatan.

"The bright moon cannot know the unhappiness in my heart, but I long for this moment to shine upon the hall!"

Upon hearing the last sentence, Qingque's expression changed drastically, not from shock, but from... rising anger!

"Lin Mo!!! Do you want to eat the Qiongyu brand?"

Lin Mo had anticipated this, and while Qing Que was pondering the meaning of the next sentence, he had already gone far away.

Because these lines of poetry... are a satire of Qingque's constant longing for Di Yuan Qiongyu even while she's at work...

After a round of beatings and scoldings, Qingque finally calmed down because she realized that they would soon reach their destination.

Looking at the short passageway in front of her, she wished she could personally extend it by several kilometers to slow down time.

After a whole day of scheming and intrigue, Lin Mo was exhausted. He yawned lazily, and drowsiness swept over him.

Qingque reminisced about the carefree days she spent slacking off with Lin Mo over the years, and a warm feeling welled up inside her.

Strange, I didn't feel this way before, but it's only in the last few days that this feeling has become more and more intense.

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