After painting the God of food, Du Ziyuan has to go to the Moon Temple to publish it, but he hasn''t contacted there before. He doesn''t know who to contact.


    "Forget it, I''d better go to heaven and see my mother by the way."


    So the next day, Du Ziyuan went to heaven with the painting.


    "Mr. Shanfeng, you''re here again!" once the Tianmen guard changes for 500 years, general chiyun will be in the East Tianmen for a long time. Du Ziyuan was already familiar with him. As soon as he met, he greeted him warmly.


    Du Ziyuan also replied, "Oh, it''s general chiyun. It''s hard. I''m here to do business this time." he also showed his painting.


    General chiyun was surprised: "what? Is the new cartoon?!" he was a loyal fan of Du Ziyuan. His eyes straightened when he saw the stack of paintings.


    "Well... Mr. Shanfeng, can you let me have a look at your painting first?"


    Du Ziyuan immediately shook his head: "Alas, this is not good." the original must not be casually shown to outsiders. Although he is salted fish, he still has professional ethics.


    "Hey, hey, don''t say that. Give me a look quietly. No one will know." general chiyun rubbed his hands and whispered.


    Du Ziyuan said, "this is a matter of principle. Besides, are you sure no one will know? Who is standing behind you?"


    General chiyun was full of confidence and said without looking back, "Oh, you say those heavenly soldiers. I manage them all. I say one, they dare not say two."


    "I''m not talking about them, I''m talking about this." Du Ziyuan pointed at the back of general chiyun and inadvertently showed a trace of schadenfreude on his face.


    "Hmm?" general chiyun looked puzzled. As a result, he was frightened out of his armor.


    "Gee -"


    He was like a tortoise with its shell lost, shivering under a pillar of the East Tianmen gate.


    Not far behind his original position, a woman was standing quietly with no fluctuation on her face.


    Du Ziyuan didn''t want to talk to general chiyun at this time. He just saw a white shadow. Now general chiyun ran away and he saw it clearly.


    Wearing white clothes and a white sword, it was as cold as a lonely moon.


    Fairy, she may be the most suitable fairy for Du Ziyuan. Independent, flawless and scale free, it makes people yearn, but they dare not reach out.


    This is not as like as two peas.


    At first, Du Ziyuan thought it was really Xiao Jin, but when he looked carefully, he found that there were still some differences.


    At least Xiao Jin''s chest is bigger than her


    The idea just flashed by. Now Du Ziyuan is more concerned about why there is a person in Tianting who looks so similar to Xiao Jin.


    [Xiao Jin''s mother? It''s impossible. Her mother died long ago. What''s that? Long lost twin sisters? Or ancestors?]


    Du Ziyuan didn''t dare to ask directly. After all, the other party exuded the smell of "strangers don''t get close" from head to foot. General chiyun must be a big man who can make him so afraid.


    The woman in white looked at general chiyun and Du Ziyuan, and disappeared without saying a word, just like when she came, without trace.


    [so what the hell is she doing here?] Du Ziyuan felt strange, but he didn''t think much. Just took this opportunity to slip away, saving general chiyun from pestering him to read the original.


    Du Ziyuan came to the lunar star with ease. The small animals here still like him as before. After playing with them for a while, he went to the moon god palace. When he arrived, he happened to meet a red line to send a man out. Because he was facing his back, he didn''t see his appearance. He only knew that he was a woman with a good figure. She chatted with the red line and left.


    The red line saw Du Ziyuan and said, "come."


    Du Ziyuan went over and pinched her rabbit ear bow: "can''t you be happier when you see your brother coming?"


    The red line trembled all over and quickly pulled back the bows and pressed them on his head. She stared at Du Ziyuan and said, "what brother! It''s obviously a brother!"


    Du Ziyuan didn''t think so: "who was that man just now?"


    "Empress Tianmei, the concubine of the emperor of heaven, and one of the best friends of empress Yueshen in Tianting."


    "The wife of the emperor of heaven?" Du Ziyuan immediately remembered the unreliable appearance of the emperor of heaven. "God, are these women blind? They actually have a crush on that kind of uncle, and there is more than one."


    This time, the red line rarely held the same view with him: "I also think so. It has always been a mystery about why the emperor of heaven could have so many wives and be so harmonious. The goddess of the moon once said it was because of Tian Tian Tian."


    "Tian Tian?" Du Ziyuan was curious about what kind of character Tian Tian was.


    However, this problem was soon forgotten by him. He directly handed the painting to the red line: "I want to get it published in the Moon Temple. The pseudonym is mountain wind."


    "Don''t you need a blank?" the red line asked after taking the painting.


    "No." Du Ziyuan had his own idea. Shanfeng has drawn Tang Bohu''s autumn fragrance once. If Stephen Chow''s films are to be adapted into comics, it is more appropriate to use this pseudonym.


    However, the red line said to him: "there is a blank in the Moon Temple now. If you release your works under another pseudonym, it will be regarded as imitation, and your achievements should be affected to a certain extent. I suggest you take it to find the God of wealth or the God of martial arts, let them hype it, and make it a blank and mountain wind challenge arena. This will have a much better effect."


    Du Ziyuan looked at the red line in surprise.


    The red thread was so fluffy that he immediately pressed down his ribbon and said vigilantly, "what''s the matter?"


    "No, I just didn''t expect you to be so capable."


    "Hum! Of course, you don''t see whose God I am."


    "Also." Du Ziyuan thought she meant that the moon god was so powerful that as a God, she was naturally no worse.


    But in fact, the red line means that if there is such a waste fairy as the top boss, she belongs to God. If she is no longer useful, is there any confusion?


    After being reminded by the red line, Du Ziyuan thought it was reasonable. Anyway, he was familiar with the God of wealth. It should be no problem for him to help publish a comic book.


    Well, put aside the comics first. Turn around: "Mom! I''m coming!"


    "Son smash!" a figure jumped out in an instant and jumped on Du Ziyuan.


    "Oh, mother, take it easy. Ordinary people can''t stand the collision of the moon god."


    "It''s all right, it''s all right, mom. Come on, let mom see if she''s fat?"


    "It''s only a few days, how can it be so exaggerated!" Du Ziyuan was kneaded by the moon god, but he still couldn''t hide the smile on his face.


    Aside, the red line is quietly Tucao: I see how you can not make complaints about it later.