Yes, a cool looking man with a large plate of fried noodles in his hand. After he sat down, he took out a bottle from his skirt and began to pour it on the fried sauce noodles.


    Du Ziyuan glanced and found that it should be a bottle of chili sauce. He could smell the spicy smell from a bench. The cold faced man God calmly sprinkled it on the whole plate of fried sauce noodles until the bottle completely changed from red to transparent, and the fried sauce noodles were completely covered with chili sauce.


    As soon as he put the bottle, he took out a pair of ivory chopsticks from his arms and stirred the object, whether it was chili sauce or fried sauce noodles, ready to eat. The weak scholar on one side was frightened and got goose bumps all over. He looked at Du Ziyuan and the new one. He felt like on pins and needles.


    One spits out everything he eats, and the other takes chili sauce as rice. What''s the matter with the world? Eh? Am I too strange?


    Just as the cold faced man opened his mouth to eat, a voice interrupted him.


    "Well, how does a great writer float in a dark corner?" the tone of the tone is very obvious.


    Du Ziyuan took a look and found that several writers came. Most of them looked middle-aged and some looked younger. Merit is conducive to practice, so writers with merit will practice much faster than ordinary people.


    People who can come to the seven Feng Festival can''t help but have good accomplishments, so those who look young don''t necessarily have to be young. Of course, aptitude is innate. Even if some cultivation waste firewood is accelerated 100 times, 0 is still 0. Therefore, the proportion of those old monsters is not high.


    It was a man who looked about 30 years old. Du Ziyuan didn''t know him, but the man standing next to him looked familiar.


    [do I know him? Why are you staring at me like that? Dry eye?... Oh! Come to think of it, isn''t this the one who was fainted by pine nut gas last night?] Du Ziyuan thought about it for a while before he remembered who this guy was. He didn''t pay much attention to him, so it was hard to remember.


    In the face of ridicule, the cold faced male god just glanced at the man coldly and said with a subwoofer as cold as his expression: "go away! Don''t disturb me to eat noodles."


    "You..." when you are said "roll" to your face, everyone will be angry, not to mention that the person is not dealing with floating wine. But he was helpless.


    Everyone has merit. Who dares to do it first? Even Du Ziyuan''s things that hurt people''s reputation will be backfired, and the way of heaven will not give people loopholes at all. Not to mention that he may not be able to beat others. Scold back? He''s not a street bitch.


    Of course, it''s not that you can''t do anything. Although there is no leakage, it is not strict. As long as some things are not too much, they don''t need to walk on thin ice. Just like the word "roll" just now, the floating cup drinking was not eaten back.


    To make an inappropriate analogy, heaven only cares about "criminal cases", and it often turns a blind eye to "civil disputes" with insufficient degree.


    This rule has been explored for thousands of years.


    So the male writer who was scolded by the floating cup didn''t care, but continued: "later, the nine princesses of the seven Feng country will come to the exchange meeting. The nine princesses like literature best. All countries are preparing to present a work to her as a gift. As the prince of the Wu country, shouldn''t you express it a little?"


    [nine princesses? Gifts? Prince of the kingdom of Wu? There is a lot of information.] Du Ziyuan found that this guy revealed a lot of information in a short sentence.


    He hasn''t heard of giving gifts. It''s estimated that Tang Junhao and Songzi don''t know either. After all, Tang Junhao is from the state of Qifeng. He doesn''t need to prepare gifts. Songzi knows that there is an exchange meeting just like Du Ziyuan.


    [should I prepare too?] Du Ziyuan thought. Aolan country is here alone now. If other countries send it, they don''t send it. I don''t know if it will have an impact.


    Thinking of this, he took out the bulletin board and planned to ask Pei Mingyang for his opinions.


    At the same time, the floating glass drink was indifferent to the ridicule of male writers: "did I say what to do with you? Roll can''t understand. Indeed, the ancient Yi people have the blood of animals."


    "Presumptuous!" the scolded male writer was very angry, but he couldn''t put down his shelf and tear it against the floating glass, because his own image would not look good. A "presumptuous" did not hold back the follow-up until the end. He could only turn around and leave angrily, leaving cruel words: "I''ll see if you can laugh at that time!"


    Of course, there is a reason for him to say so. He made small moves in advance. The people of the Wu state didn''t know that there was a gift at all. In other words, the floating cup drinking can only be temporary, so the quality of the novel written in this way is bound to be poor.


    The Wu state and the ancient Yi state have had enemies since ancient times, and there have been constant wars between the two countries. Although military wars have decreased in the past 80 years, they have intensified in other aspects. For example, in terms of culture, singers, novelists and musicians of the two countries will compete with each other, deliberately participate in some activities together, and compete for awards one after another. Some will openly tear up with enemy stars and expose others'' black material.


    In addition, there is an economic blockade or something. In short, it''s never ending.


    The seven front countries have always been neutral. If either of the two countries can win more favor from the seven front countries, they will certainly have the upper hand in the struggle. So this gift is no different from a struggle between small countries.


    The nine princesses and the prince of Qifeng country are compatriots of a mother. Their mother''s background is strong. They are also very favored. The emperor of Qifeng Kingdom even refused many marriage requests for her, which is absolutely rare in the royal family. Therefore, her influence in front of the emperor is not small, and it is not useless to get her favor.


    For the threat of the writers of the ancient Yi country, the floating cup drink was always indifferent, and still ate the fried sauce noodles. It seems that the nine princesses are completely ignored by him.


    Du Ziyuan was preparing to contact Pei Mingyang when he suddenly found someone pointing at him in the distance. It was the guy who was fainted by pine nut gas yesterday. Looking at the obscene look on his face, I knew that he had no good intentions. Sure enough, I didn''t know what he said. The small group originally aimed at the floating cup drink also had some bad eyes when looking at Du Ziyuan.


    "Ha ha, these two lengs." Du Ziyuan didn''t bother to pay attention and directly contacted Pei Mingyang.


    When he explained the details of the matter, Pei Mingyang asked, "can you? Just take such a little time, or don''t participate. Anyway, our formal brigade hasn''t arrived yet. It''s not impolite to make up at that time."


    "Wipe! How can I answer your question?"