"There are many special constitutions, some are especially friendly to some elements, some are particularly fast in cultivation, some are particularly fast, some are particularly strong in the talent of some weapons, and so on... The strength of these constitutions is different. There is a saying that the strongest human constitution can not be compared even with ancient gods and beasts." Songzi roughly introduced it to Du Ziyuan.


    "I see." Du Ziyuan nodded, not much shocked. After all, it has little to do with him. Wen cuilong has a special constitution, which is also her business. Even if her talent is stronger than Xiao Jin, Du Ziyuan doesn''t matter.


    There are many people with talent against the sky. Li Qinglian is still the root of wind and fire. What does it have to do with him?


    Seeing this, Songzi asked, "are you so calm? I heard that people wanted to be your follower, and then you kicked them out."


    "Yes," Du Ziyuan admitted. Who let this woman die, actually want to let Du Ziyuan dress, don''t drive her, do Du Ziyuan really wear a skirt to show her?


    It doesn''t exist!


    Songzi had planned to ask for some gossip, but when he saw Du Ziyuan''s attitude, he didn''t continue to ask.


    ……


    In the end, there was no accident in the music competition. Although the opponents were very strong, Songzi still had the best skills, and won the position of Feng king with a Triomphe solo. Although Du Ziyuan didn''t know much about music, he also felt that the ensemble "immortal" seemed to have a certain impact on Songzi.


    The five immortals who served as the final judges of the music project are not all the same as the five judges yesterday. Li Qinglian and the moon god had gone back last night. Tianmei Xingjun and Tianhe Xingjun dispersed after Du Ziyuan became the king of the front. Only the God of wealth stayed.


    As a first-class immortal, the backbone of the five judges today is the God of wealth, and he is also the one who gives awards to pine nuts. Although he couldn''t see clearly, Songzi still felt that the figure of the immortal looked familiar. After all, the two sides met in the basement of the shop in organ city.


    Of course, Songzi didn''t think much. She made a wish directly with the emperor of Qifeng state and won many favorable cooperation projects for longying state. As the future emperor, she still has a sense of responsibility. In contrast, Du Ziyuan''s wish is much more stingy.


    The reward given to her by the God of wealth is a willow spine, which is a treasure left by the death of pure blood willow. It is a perfect reward for Songzi, a hybrid of willow blood. She was surprised that she could get it.


    "Congratulations, Feng Wang," Du Ziyuan said to Songzi after the award ceremony.


    Songzi got the backbone of Xiang Liu. He was so happy that he couldn''t close his mouth. He smiled and said, "aren''t you also the king of Feng? That''s it."


    "Speaking of it, it seems that he hasn''t seen his second son for some time," Du Ziyuan suddenly remembered Tang Junhao. "You said that if he had honestly participated in the poetry and painting project, now our three brothers and sisters are not all Fengwang?"


    "He deserved it," matsuzi agreed. "I''ve seen the poetry and painting competition this time. They are all a bunch of weak chickens, which can''t compare with him at all."


    While they were talking, suddenly the bulletin board on their waist rang at the same time.


    "Huh?"


    Du Ziyuan and Songzi saw that they were all beaten by Tang Junhao. This is also the new function of the new communication board in the organ City: multi person online instant chat.


    "Hello? What''s the wind blowing you?" after the Song Zi Unicom, he laughed.


    Du Ziyuan also cooperated and said, "eh? Who are you? Why are you in my summons list?"


    Tang Junhao''s voice immediately came from the other end of the communication board: "so you''re together. Well, don''t tease me. Help! Boss and junior, I''m dying."


    It seems that he is really in a hurry.


    "Why can''t you? I think you''re full of gas. You can at least seven times a night. I calculate the time. 10 minutes should be about the same." Songzi said deliberately.


    "Eh? Why do you know the time so well?" Du Ziyuan suddenly asked.


    Songzi immediately kicked him and motioned him with his eyes: we are friendly forces now. You are not allowed to fire at me behind your back!


    Du Ziyuan rubbed his feet and quickly begged for mercy.


    At the other end, Tang Junhao''s voice became more urgent: "Oh, don''t fix this. I''m really dying. Come and save me."


    Du Ziyuan replied, "you''ve made things clear. We don''t know anything. Help a chicken feather?"


    This guy, the messenger card came and patronized and shouted for help. Don''t say what happened or how they need help. Du Ziyuan can''t help even if they want to.


    "Oh," Tang Junhao was also worried. He found that he had made such a low-level mistake and hurriedly said, "well, I, my identity was discovered by Princess nine. Now she wants to punish me."


    Du Ziyuan and Songzi looked at each other, and they both understood each other''s meaning.


    I knew it was this!


    Du Ziyuan said directly, "if you find it, you''ll find it. If you don''t admit it, it''s over if the gardener looks like you?"


    "No, she threatens me with Jinlan. Jinlan listens to her everything. What if Jinlan hates her?"


    "It''s a shame that you, a great writer with merit, were treated by a woman." Du Ziyuan despised.


    "What''s wrong with the women?" Songzi quit immediately. "Women''s milk is bigger than you, their waist is thinner than you, and their thighs are tender than you. Even the amount of bleeding per month is bigger than you. What can you be proud of?"


    "Er, don''t you always think of yourself as a man?" Du Ziyuan was caught off guard and said subconsciously.


    Songzi also lost his temper for a moment: "that... That... In short, you don''t respect women."


    "Come on, you two stop arguing. Please save me first, OK? It''s not a brother?" Tang Junhao on the other end was almost crying.


    Du Ziyuan had to say, "did the nine princesses put forward any requirements?"


    "She asked me to join the gold medal member of the qifengguo novel association and marry Jin Lan to me as long as I promised." Tang Junhao was only an ordinary member, and the gold medal member was the core of the whole Association, which was equal to the person in power.


    "Isn''t that good?" Matsushi looked puzzled.


    Du Ziyuan also felt strange: "aren''t you from the seven front country? Isn''t it good to become a gold medal member?"


    "But... But..." Tang Junhao said tangled, "if I become a gold medal member, won''t I be able to join your organization?"