Du Ziyuan asked Xiaojin to put the two Eight Immortals tables together in advance, so even if there were three guests, there would be no seat. Lin Yufeng also prepared a richer lunch.

The 　　 meat dishes include fried chicken, golden pork tenderloin, char-grilled clams, fried large lobster, abalone in oyster sauce, and vegetarian dishes include braised tofu, three fresh spring bamboo shoots, glutinous rice and lotus root, and kelp soup with rice. Two big tables were filled.

　　 Even if Pei Mingyang restrained, he couldn't stop the production of fluid under his tongue, and the sight of the fifth person on the side was constantly lingering on these dishes. He has a deep understanding that the dishes of Du Ziyuan’s family are not just dishes that satisfy the appetite. He can break through to become a master of the Imperial Sky Realm. It is all thanks to Du Ziyuan’s original bowl of soup. Every dish here can be All are priceless.

　　Although the new female writer didn't know much about it, seeing the two big people around her was a bit gaffe, she suddenly realized that the meal is not easy. Moreover, she herself smelled the aroma of these dishes, and her appetite could not be suppressed faintly.

　　 She is a cultivator, and controlling hunger is a piece of cake. If this happens, it only shows that the appeal of these dishes is too great.

Fortunately, Pei Mingyang hasn't forgotten the business, he took the initiative to say: "Teacher Shanfeng, let me introduce to you. This is the original teacher I selected for you this time. Her pen name is'Drunken Feather Master', and I believe you too. knew."

　　 "Teacher Shanfeng, hello," Young Master Zuiyu straightened up and introduced himself seriously, "I am Nie Xue, under the pseudonym "Master Zuiyu"."

"Young Master Drunk Yu?" Du Ziyuan thought about it after hearing the words, "Oh! The one who wrote "Seven Nights Song"! I have read it. The novel is very beautiful, but it is a bit shorter. I personally hope to find someone who can create a long story. Writer of the story, are you okay?"

　　 Nie Xue immediately said: "No problem, I have also written a long story."

　　 "Oh, don't you be so polite," Du Ziyuan couldn't help laughing when she saw her being so rigid, "whatever we do, just relax."

"Oh..." Nie Xue was a little unable to adapt. Although Du Ziyuan was telling the truth, his actual achievements were so high that none of them who debuted at the same time would look at him equally. of.

At this time, Xiaojin and Ning Hanlu came over together, and Du Ziyuan pulled over Ning Hanlu and introduced: "Then I will also introduce it. This is my current assistant Ning Hanlu. Just call her Lu'er. Don't look at her. She is only 12 years old, but she will not lose to others when it comes to drawing comics."

　　 Ning Hanlu looked at Nie Xue a little nervously, and said cleverly: "Sister is good."

　　 Nie Xue looked at such a soft and cute young girl, her cold expression melted a little, and she showed a shallow smile: "Hello, Luer."

　　 The introduction to each other is over, and then Du Ziyuan will let the two of them try to cooperate once, if they get together, then the combination will be settled. If they want, they can make joint debuts like Ichiha and Zhou are different.

　　 During the next meal, Nie Xue, who came to Du Ziyuan's for the first time, was also shocked by Lin Yu's cooking. She was able to stick to the table etiquette she learned from childhood, chewing slowly. But when the taste of the dishes melted in her mouth, wave after wave hit her taste buds, she still couldn't resist it after all, took up the chopsticks and joined the wolf-going queue like the old five and the others.

　　 When she came back to her senses, she had eaten four bowls of rice, which was obviously very gaffe for a lady. She blushed and explained nervously: "Sorry, Mr. Shanfeng, these dishes are really delicious..."

　　 "Well, that's really thank you for the compliment." Du Ziyuan smiled. He didn't get angry at Nie Xue's food. On the contrary, Lin Yuman's dishes were affirmed by others, which is a happy thing for him.

　　 After he finished speaking, he turned to Lin Yuwen next to him and said, "You said that if I don't draw cartoons, you can go out and open a restaurant to support me in the future."

　　 "Why should I take care of you?" Lin Yufan asked indifferently.

　　 [Is this the point! ? Pei Mingyang, Lao Wu, and Nie Xue on the side listened to each other in their hearts. Du Ziyuan was strange, and the people around him were also strange, none of them were normal.

　　 Du Ziyuan said: "Because if you don't support me, I will starve to death. Then you don't care if I starve to death?"

　　 Lin Yupin tilted his head and thought for a while, and then looked at Du Ziyuan seriously: "Only Xiaoyuan can you speak such a spineless thing so confidently, right."

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

　　 Suddenly realized that he had been invisible to show off a wave of love, Pei Mingyang prayed in his heart: God will drop a thunder to kill the dog and the man.

　　 After the meal, Du Ziyuan first showed Pei Mingyang the manuscript of the 5 episodes he drew and the outline at the back. Of course, Nie Xue cannot be present. She and Ning Hanlu have gone out to contact each other ~ lightnovelpub.net~ After all, they are likely to be partners in the future. Xiaojin and Lin Yufan are arranging the table.

　　 "Is this the "First God Catcher" that you continued to write, the teacher." Pei Mingyang began to read with anticipation, and the fifth person was standing behind him, and he could clearly see the original manuscript. Pei Mingyang trusts him completely, so there is no need for him to avoid it.

　　 150 pages of content, Pei Mingyang spent nearly half an hour to read, and then can't wait to pick up Du Ziyuan's follow-up outline. After reading the entire outline, he put down the manuscript as if he was completely relieved, and sat there in a daze with his eyes in a daze. Behind him, the old fifth also looked complicated.

　　 "How's it going? Isn't this style of painting okay?" Du Ziyuan opened the mouth to break the deadlock.

　　 Pei Mingyang puppet twisted his neck stiffly, watching Du Ziyuan say, "Are you a monster?"

"what?"

"I asked you to ghostwrite the day before yesterday afternoon, right? How did you list such a detailed and classic plot in this short day and a half, and then draw so many pages? I want to pry it open to see what is in your mind, is it completely different from us mortals?"

　　 Du Ziyuan was not too proud, but instead said: "If you flatter me, I won't lower my demands. Don't forget what you promised me."

　　 "I remember, the music video, can witness the birth of such a god, why don't I make a sacrifice?" At this time, Pei Mingyang was completely unaware of the seriousness of his words and the degree of the ghost in front of him.

　　 "But," he thought about it, and then said, "To be honest, I regret making you ghostwriter now. You raised the story to such a high level out of thin air. If they have the opportunity to continue writing in the future, how should they write it?"