Early the next morning, Ye Qiu, Wu Daofeng, and others arrived at the ancient Taoist temple.
The league has ended, and the rewards will be distributed today.
The champion will receive millions in cash, a Golden Elixir, and a champion badge made from the true blood of a Qilin.
Ye Qiu didn't value these things much, but having them was better than not having them.
Soon, it was time to distribute the various rewards. After obtaining Lin Qingzhu's consent, Tian Gao took the microphone and announced loudly, "Please be quiet, everyone. Next, we will invite Miss Lin Qingzhu, the Holy Maiden from the Supreme Divine Palace, to distribute the rewards to our top ten. Please welcome her."
As soon as Tian Gao finished speaking, Lin Qingzhu walked to the center of the platform with a smile on her face.
"Hiss, the... the Supreme Temple? Did I hear that right?"
"Holy crap, so she's the Holy Maiden of the Supreme Temple. No wonder I felt she was extraordinary."
"I really envy these ten people. They received a reward personally from the Holy Maiden of the Supreme Temple. They might even be favored by the Holy Maiden."
Many of the men present had their eyes light up.
The reward distribution process began quickly.
Lin Qingzhu, with a polite smile, distributed the rewards one by one, starting from the tenth place.
Finally, when it was time to distribute the gifts to Ye Qiu, Lin Qingzhu deliberately stopped abruptly.
Ye Qiu had a bad feeling. He had deserted at the last minute last night, and this girl was definitely angry. She would probably make things difficult for him.
As expected, as soon as Ye Qiu had this thought, Lin Qingzhu smiled and said, "Young Master Ye, I have a question I'd like to ask you. Suppose you like someone, but that person doesn't really like you back, how would you express your disappointment through poetry?"
"I don't think it needs to be so complicated. If someone doesn't like me, I'll just stay away. Why bother with them, right?" Ye Qiu said with a smile.
"What if you like it so much? What if you can't bear to let go?"
"So Miss Lin insists that I write a poem before she will reward me, is that what you mean?" Ye Qiu asked with a smile.
"It seems our Young Master Ye is a wise man. Would you all like to hear Young Master Ye compose a poem?" Lin Qingzhu turned her head and asked loudly.
"think."
"think."
The audience members all spoke in unison.
"Look, everyone wants to hear it, you can't escape now." Lin Qingzhu blinked: "Just say what I just said, I want to hear it too."
"Then let's just say a couple of lines." Ye Qiu cleared his throat and casually said, "The fallen flowers are willing to follow the flowing water, but the flowing water has no intention of loving the fallen flowers."
Upon hearing these two sentences, everyone's eyes lit up, and they waited for Ye Qiu to continue.
Ye Qiu shrugged and said, "I lack dating experience, so these are all I can come up with. I wonder if there are any single ladies here who would like to date me so I can gain some experience to write poetry?"
"have."
"Yes, me, me, me, Ye Shen, look at me."
"Ye Shen, I love you, I want to date you."
"Brother Ye, I'm eighteen now, I want to have your babies."
Suddenly, the scene became lively, with many of the young girls shouting Ye Qiu's name and almost rushing forward.
Ye Qiu was startled and somewhat dumbfounded.
"Hehe, you're quite something." Lin Qingzhu approached Ye Qiu, practically spitting out these words through gritted teeth.
But her voice was very soft, and only Ye Qiu could hear it.
Ye Qiu touched his nose and whispered, "I had an emergency last night, so I left without saying goodbye. Qingzhu, you're so magnanimous, you definitely won't hold it against me, right?"
"What's the urgent matter? Tell me about it." Lin Qingzhu said expressionlessly.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Qiu said, "Last night I suddenly felt that if I did something with you casually, it would be the greatest disrespect to you."
Even if a story were to unfold, it should be in a romantic atmosphere, such as under a peach blossom grove, in a pear blossom forest, or above the clouds, under a starry sky. That would make it more memorable and leave the most perfect memories. What do you think?
"Hmm..." Lin Qingzhu's stern face couldn't hold back any longer, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up: "Is that really what you think?"
"A real man doesn't lie."
"Alright, I forgive you then. You do have some conscience. Here, take this." Lin Qingzhu finally gave the reward to Ye Qiu and showed a bright smile, her eyes as gentle as if they could melt the coldest ice in the world.
This subtle change caught the attention of others on stage.
He Jieyu, the only girl among them, keenly noticed that Lin Qingzhu had unusual feelings for Ye Qiu.
Luo Qianqiu clenched his fists secretly!
Lin Qingzhu is the Holy Maiden of the Supreme God Palace. If one can get close to her, even if one only receives a tiny bit of help from the Supreme God Palace, one can still rise to great heights.
Thinking of this, Luo Qianqiu didn't want to miss the opportunity, so he couldn't help but take a step forward and give Lin Qingzhu what he thought was a flawless smile: "Saintess Lin, it's a pleasure to meet you. Can we exchange contact information?"
"Sorry, it's not convenient," Lin Qingzhu replied with a smile.
Luo Qianqiu's smile froze for a moment, but he quickly recovered: "Saintess Lin, I have no other intentions. I just want to get to know you. If you need me, Luo Qianqiu, to do anything in the future, I will do my best."
"this..."
Just as Lin Qingzhu was about to refuse again, she suddenly remembered the strategy she and Yun Jing had come up with the night before to deal with Ye Qiu.
The strategy of feigning indifference to lure the prey is perfectly timed; when else would you use it?
Instead of using Luo Qianqiu, that idiot, to annoy Ye Qiu.
Thinking of this, Lin Qingzhu smiled and said, "Okay, let's add each other. Let's keep in touch and chat more often."
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