"Ah, it''s over at last." Du Ziyuan and Ning Hanlu collapsed on the floor, one big and one wooden.
"Hey, hey," Ning Hanlu smiled happily although she couldn''t lift her hand, "it''s really interesting to draw comics."
"Really?" Du Ziyuan reached out and rubbed her head. "You may be born to do this, but you should pay attention to maintaining your liver."
"I see, teacher brother," Ning Hanlu shook her head, shook off the hair on her face and asked, "teacher brother, will the editor come tomorrow?"
"Yes."
"He will bring a writer. What will it look like?" Ning Hanlu revealed his expectation in his tone.
However, Du Ziyuan thought he had to give her a preventive injection: "well, lu''er, I''ll tell you something."
"What''s up?"
"Well, writers generally don''t look very good, so don''t expect a beautiful big sister tomorrow. Maybe it''s an aunt with big arms and round waist and freckles. After all, if you can eat on your face, who will do this hard work?"
Du Ziyuan thought after saying that he was probably afraid that Ning Hanlu''s young heart could not bear it, so he added: "but there is one beautiful brother. If you don''t mind, you can still make a living."
Ning Hanlu looked up at Du Ziyuan: "but, teacher brother, don''t you look good?"
"Er... Do I look good?" Du Ziyuan scratched his head. It seemed that no one had ever said he was good-looking from small to large. The only similar thing was that Xia Wuyi mistakenly called him sister when he lost his memory. It hurt to think of it.
"Of course," Ning Hanlu nodded vigorously, "teacher, brother, you look good."
"Oh, stop talking. I feel so shy." Du Ziyuan found that it was so shameful to discuss this topic.
"In a word, you should be mentally prepared."
"Oh, I see." Ning Hanlu nodded. Seems to have begun to imagine that his future partner is a stingy aunt.
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At noon the next day, Pei Mingyang rushed to Longjiao village overnight with the best carriage of Tiangang sect.
If he was the only one, he could let Lao Wu fly with him, but this time he would bring Ning Hanlu a female original author, so he had to take a carriage.
Let the coachman wait at the head of the village. Pei Mingyang, Lao Wu and another woman got out of the carriage.
"Is teacher Shanfeng''s home ahead?" the female author looked around and said with emotion, "it''s different from what he imagined."
"Where do you think Mr. Shanfeng will live?" Pei Mingyang asked.
She thought for a moment and said, "it''s like a fairy mountain surrounded by clouds or a villa built with high pavilions."
Pei Mingyang and Lao Wu looked at each other and smiled: "when you see him, you will know why it is different from what you think."
After a few steps, they saw a sign with a big line: private territory, outsiders do not disturb.
This is not a simple sign. Sun Tianyun has practiced magic on it. Anyone who doesn''t have her Keepsake will immediately bounce back as long as they step into the land bought by Du Ziyuan.
Pei Mingyang had contacted Du Ziyuan in advance, so he didn''t move on, but waited quietly. After a while, a golden streamer fell from the sky and turned into a tall beauty dressed as a maid.
"Take it," Xiao Jin threw the three keepsakes prepared in advance to the three people, "come with me." then he took the three people into Du Ziyuan''s territory.
The three put on ring shaped keepsakes and crossed the border. For a moment, the old five and the female writer''s face changed.
"The vitality here is much stronger!" Lao Wu is not the first time to come here, but this time he feels completely different from before.
"The top Xiuxian sect is not so exaggerated," said the female writer.
Pei Mingyang has no accomplishments, but he doesn''t feel much. He just finds that the air is fresh.
The three followed Xiao Jin to Du Ziyuan''s house and found that Du Ziyuan was waiting for them at the door.
"He is the mountain breeze teacher!? younger than expected." the female writer looked at Du Ziyuan in surprise and thought, is it an old monster in her face? But the breath is clearly the only spiritual state.
Pei Mingyang noticed Ning Hanlu around Du Ziyuan for the first time. Du Ziyuan said he had brought an assistant recently. If there was no accident, it should be her. But it''s too young. It''s just a child! Can you draw such exquisite paintings at such a young age?
While they were looking at Du Ziyuan and Ning Hanlu, they were also observing them. To be exact, observe the female writer.
This is a woman who looks about twenty-eight years old. Goose egg face, willow eyebrow, cherry small mouth and agar nose. The skin is as white as milk and flawless. One head and waist long hair are carefully taken care of and fixed with a beautiful hairpin. This is a first-class beauty everywhere. The key figure is also very good. It has a perfect S-shaped curve. You can clearly see the ups and downs when walking.
It''s just that the expression on his face is a little colder. He doesn''t seem to be an easy-going person.
Du Ziyuan was fine, but Ning Hanlu was stunned. She was ready to see an aunt freckle, but she didn''t want to see such two beauties.
She couldn''t help pulling laduzyuan''s sleeve: "teacher brother, teacher brother, which of these two sisters is ah? Why is it different from what you said? They are so beautiful."
"How do I know?" Du Ziyuan took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. He didn''t expect peimingyang to bring a big beauty.
You write a chicken feather novel! Go to acting and singing. What talent can people who can eat on their faces spell? Hey!
But he didn''t notice. Although the conversation between the two was not loud, Pei Mingyang had come near and listened to it. He paused when he heard "two sisters".
[Tong yanwuji, Tong yanwuji...] he kept talking to himself, and then said to Du Ziyuan, "teacher Shanfeng, here we are."
Du Ziyuan nodded: "just in time. Let''s have lunch together. Let''s talk after we finish something."
Pei Mingyang and Lao Wu suddenly remembered the delicious food of Du Ziyuan''s family and couldn''t help but move their fingers.
"What a coincidence," said the fifth with a smile. He also has the most contact with Du Ziyuan and knows some of Du Ziyuan''s temper, so he is not too formal.
"Come in," Du Ziyuan smiled. "Xiao Jin, go and get coke and beer."
"Master..." Xiao Jin looked at him wrongfully.
Du Ziyuan suddenly realized that he almost forgot the portrait of Li Qinglian on the refrigerator door. So he patted Ning Hanlu and asked her to go with him.