"Why not? I just mentioned a few points," Du Ziyuan said. "I don''t have 300 words. There''s more than that in the composition of primary school students. If you write it into a novel with more than 100000 or 200000 words, of course, it''s yours."


    "Pupils write compositions?"


    "Er... Don''t care about such details. I said casually," Du Ziyuan continued to suck the cappuccino in Tang Junhao''s hand, and then spit out his tongue with disgust, "I forgot to ask you to add sugar."


    "What else to drink? Get up and go shopping with me!" Tang Junhao directly put the cup aside, and then pulled Du Ziyuan''s quilt.


    "Ah... Ah..." Du Ziyuan flew into the air and rotated 1080 degrees. Then he fell on the bed. Fortunately, it''s a high-grade bed. It''s soft and doesn''t hurt at all.


    "Smelly boy! Give me back the quilt!" he grabbed a pillow and shouted at Tang Junhao. The whole person didn''t mean to get out of bed.


    "The weather is so fine, don''t you think you should do something meaningful?"


    "What''s the meaning? I think lying in the quilt is the most meaningful! I said since you have an outline, can''t you go back and write a novel well? You have to be a gardener in the Imperial Palace these days. Why do you still have time to go shopping?"


    "It''s because sister Jin Lan asked me to go shopping! Today is the day when the physical book of the lower part of the legend of fairy sword and chivalry is on sale. She asked me to bring her some books into the palace."


    "Can''t you just look at Lingguang jade tomorrow?" Du Ziyuan felt as if he had been dented by his own works, which was a little depressed.


    "No, you don''t know how attractive the blank teacher''s works are. The time of the day is too long to wait."


    "Then let them buy it by themselves! A princess maid can''t even afford a book?"


    "They don''t have time today. The fourth prince, the brother of the nine princesses and their mother compatriots, has returned from the war. Everyone is going to meet him."


    Today''s huntianxing is in a state of overall peace and local war. War is not without, so the army is still very important. It seems that the fourth Prince of the seven front state is going to suppress a cult in the frontier of the seven front state this time. Of course, it is said to be a cult. In fact, it is the legacy of the royal family of a small country that was annexed by the seven front country. Du Ziyuan seems to have read some fancy news, and he doesn''t know how credible it is.


    The position of the fourth prince in Qifeng''s country is not low. If it''s not for his age, maybe the crown prince is him.


    Of course, these have nothing to do with Du Ziyuan. He was dragged into the street by Tang Junhao Qiang, accompanied by Yanyun sisters.


    "Don''t you have to draw comics?"


    "It''s rare to relax," Yanyun Songzi glanced around in the street. "By the way, find out if there is any beautiful little sister."


    [this guy is hopeless.] Du Ziyuan said, "then why don''t you go to Shihe directly? With Shihe bully, you''re afraid you can''t catch a girl?"


    "You think I didn''t think about it," Songzi glared at Tang Junhao. "But this guy actually said that he found true love and should be clean in the future! Isn''t it a strict wife? He''s so fresh and refined. He''s really an unqualified brother!"


    "I, I''m not a strict wife," said Tang Junhao weakly. "Please don''t mention that nickname, will you?"


    Du Ziyuan and Songzi looked at each other, and a demon like smile appeared on both faces: "of course not. How can such an interesting thing not be mentioned several times? Oh ho ho..."


    "You two are born!" Tang Junhao said with a look of lovelessness. "I feel that my future life is bleak because of my black belly."


    "Alas, this will hurt your feelings," Du Ziyuan whispered, blocking his neck. "I''ll draw some pictures of the spring palace for you another day. The quality is absolutely first-class."


    "I don''t..." Tang Junhao just wanted to refuse, and suddenly hesitated.


    Du Ziyuan''s painting skills are definitely not boastful. Ink painting is like photos. Of course, there is the flexible color change of dragon ink, and his own skills also account for a large part. If you can get a piece of his calligraphy, it may really cause people''s crazy robbery as in the cartoon. However, Tang Junhao was still a little hesitant about the picture of the spring palace, although he claimed to be romantic.


    "Here we are!" at this moment, the Yanyun dragon suddenly shouted. It turned out that I came to the selling shop of the entity book of Xianjian.


    She hurriedly ran over from under her sister''s chest. Du Ziyuan clearly saw that pine nut''s chest sank. Not sagging, but returning to its original position.


    Pine nut rubbed his shoulder: "Gee, women are trouble. The weight of 10 kg is pressing me to get periarthritis of shoulder."


    "Gee -" Du Ziyuan thought she was getting angry.


    The Dragon ran to the shop, where there was a copy of the legend of the fairy sword on the counter.


    "Shopkeeper, I want to buy this!"


    "Shopkeeper, I want to buy this!"


    Two little hands pointed to the book at the same time, and two young voices said in unison.


    With that, they both looked at each other unexpectedly. What the Dragon saw was a young girl with a big red scarf tied to her head and a knot, just like a rabbit''s ears. The other party is as tall as her, and is also a pink and lovely sprout.


    The other party was also looking at her, obviously curious about the bulge on her forehead.


    "I''m really sorry, you two," said the shopkeeper, looking at the two children. "The lower part of the legend of the fairy sword and the fantastic Xia is out of stock. This is a sample. Now we are stepping up our purchase. The next batch will arrive in about an hour. I wonder if you two can wait a minute."


    "It doesn''t hurt to sell the sample to me first!"


    "It doesn''t hurt to sell the sample to me first!"


    They said at the same time. With that, both sides looked at each other again.


    "Why do you speak like me?"


    "You speak like me!"


    "I didn''t!"


    "Neither did I!"


    "Then wait first. I''ll buy it back for my sister!"


    "No, I want to buy it back for my adult!"


    ……


    The two young girls are tit for tat, and no one will let anyone.


    When Du Ziyuan and others came over, Songzi said, "OK, dragon, just wait a minute. We''re not in a hurry."


    "Yes, elder sister." Longzi was very obedient and immediately ran back to Songzi.


    Du Ziyuan smiled at the young girl of the silk scarf: "we won''t rob you. You''ll buy it."


    However, at this time, the young girl seemed to lose her interest in comics. Instead, she looked up and down at Du Ziyuan with a pair of big black eyes.


    "Why?" Du Ziyuan felt uncomfortable by her and subconsciously touched his face. Is there anything dirty


    The young girl did not care about him, but ran around him for a few times, and made strange sounds such as "Alas", "Oh", "ha" in her mouth.