Du Ziyuan asked Xiao Jin to put the two eight immortals tables together in advance, so even if there were three guests, there were no seats. Lin Yuxiao also prepared a more sumptuous lunch.


    Meat dishes include raw fried chicken, golden pig fillet, carbon roasted clams, fried lobster in oil, abalone in oyster sauce, vegetarian dishes include Braised Tofu, three fresh spring bamboo shoots, glutinous rice lotus root, and kelp soup. There are two big tables full.


    Even if Pei Mingyang restrained again, he couldn''t stop the saliva at the bottom of his tongue, and the old five on one side frequently lingered on these dishes. He knows that the dishes of Du Ziyuan''s family are not only the dishes to satisfy the desire of mouth. He can break through and become an expert in the sky, thanks to Du Ziyuan''s first bowl of soup. Every dish here is invaluable.


    Although the new female writer didn''t know much, she suddenly realized that the meal was not simple. Moreover, she smelled the aroma of these dishes, and her appetite was faintly uncontrollable.


    She is an immortal. Controlling her hunger is a piece of cake. This can only show that these dishes are too attractive.


    Fortunately, Pei Mingyang hasn''t forgotten his business. He took the initiative to say, "Mr. Shanfeng, let me introduce you. This is the original teacher I selected for you this time. Her pseudonym is'' drunken feather childe '', I believe you know."


    "Hello, Mr. Shanfeng," Mr. zuiyu straightened up and seriously introduced himself, "I''m Nie Xue, pseudonym ''Mr. zuiyu''."


    "Drunk feather childe?" Du Ziyuan thought about it when he heard the speech. "Oh! The one who wrote the seven night song! I''ve read it. The novel is very good-looking, but it''s a little short. I personally hope to find a writer who can create a long story. Are you ok?"


    Nie Xue immediately said, "no problem. I''ve written a long article."


    "Oh, don''t be so polite," Du Ziyuan said with a smile when he saw her so rigid. "We can''t help but be at the same time. Just relax."


    "Oh..." Nie Xue couldn''t adapt. Although Du Ziyuan was telling the truth, his actual achievements were so high that none of them, who started at the same time, would look at him with equal eyes.


    At this time, Xiao Jin and Ning Hanlu came together. Du Ziyuan pulled over Ning Hanlu and said, "then I''ll introduce it. This is my current assistant Ning Hanlu. Just call her lu''er. Although she is only 12 years old, she won''t lose to others in drawing comics."


    Ning Hanlu looked at Nie Xue nervously and said, "Hello, sister."


    Nie Xue looked at such a soft and cute young girl. Her cold expression melted and showed a shallow smile: "Hello, lu''er."


    That''s all for mutual introduction. Then Du Ziyuan will let them try to cooperate once. If they get along well, the combination will be settled. If they want, they can make a joint debut like Yiye and Zhou different.


    During the next meal, Nie Xue, who came to Du Ziyuan''s house for the first time, was also shocked by Lin YuXun''s cooking. At the beginning, she could stick to the table manners she had learned from childhood, chewing and swallowing slowly. But when the taste of the dishes melted in her mouth and hit her taste buds wave after wave, she couldn''t resist it after all. She picked up chopsticks and joined the gobbling queue like old five.


    When she recovered, she had eaten four bowls of rice, which was obviously very impolite for a lady. She blushed and nervously explained, "sorry, Mr. Shanfeng, these dishes are really delicious..."


    "Well, thank you for your compliment," Du Ziyuan said with a smile. He was not angry about Nie Xue''s eating appearance at all. On the contrary, it was a happy thing for him that Lin Yuxiao''s dishes were affirmed by others.


    He then turned to Lin Yu''s frown and said, "you say otherwise I won''t draw comics. In the future, you can go out and open a restaurant to keep me."


    "Why should I keep you?" Lin Yu frown asked calmly.


    The key is this!! Pei Mingyang, Lao Wu and Nie Xue, who are listening to him, make complaints about Du Zi.


    Du Ziyuan said, "if you don''t support me, I''ll starve to death. Don''t care if I starve to death?"


    Lin yufrown tilted her head and thought for a while, then looked at Du Ziyuan seriously: "only Xiaoyuan can you make such a spineless statement so reasonable and confident."


    "Hey, hey." she didn''t refuse, and Du Ziyuan was satisfied.


    Pei Mingyang, who suddenly realized that he had been invisible and loved, prayed in his heart: God quickly dropped a thunder to kill the dog man and woman.


    After dinner, Du Ziyuan first showed Pei Mingyang his five words manuscript and the outline behind it. Of course, Nie Xue can''t be present. She and Ning Hanlu go out to contact each other. After all, they are likely to be partners in the future. Xiao Jin and Lin yufrown are tidying up the table.


    "Is this the first divine catcher you wrote?" Pei Mingyang began to read with expectation. Lao Wu stood behind him and could clearly see the original. Pei Mingyang completely trusts him, so he doesn''t need to avoid it.


    Pei Mingyang spent nearly half an hour reading the 150 page content, and then couldn''t wait to pick up Du Ziyuan''s follow-up outline. When he finished reading the whole outline, he put down the manuscript as if he were out of strength, and sat there with his eyes in a daze. Behind him, the old five also looked complex.


    "How? Is the painting style OK?" or Du Ziyuan broke the deadlock.


    Pei Mingyang twisted his neck stiffly, looked at Du Ziyuan and said word by word: "are you a monster?"


    "Ha?"


    "I asked you to write it the afternoon before yesterday. How did you list such a detailed and classic plot in such a short day and a half, and then draw so many pages? I really want to pry open and see what''s in your mind. Is it completely different from us?"


    Du Ziyuan was not very proud, but said, "I won''t lower my requirements if you flatter me. Don''t forget what you promised me."


    "I remember the music video. What if I make some sacrifice to witness the birth of such a masterpiece?" Pei Mingyang was completely unaware of the seriousness of his words and the ghost animal level of the man in front of him.


    "But," he thought for a moment and then said, "to tell you the truth, I regret letting you write the story on your behalf now. You raise the story to such a high level out of thin air. How should they write if they have a chance to continue writing in the future?"