It was raining heavily, and in a dimly lit room, a dozen people were sitting around a table.

　　 There are males and females, and they differ greatly in age and clothing. Only the expression is generally serious.

　　 Among the crowd, the one sitting at the top is a middle-aged man. His name is Cen Qianshan and he is a policeman.

　　 "Everyone, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen you. The reason why you are called here today is that there is an important thing to tell you all."

"What's the matter that is worthy of you to use the'Supreme Order' to summon us all? We haven't seen it in 60 or 70 years, right?" A lady dressed as a lady stroked a Persian cat in her arms, coldly arrive.

　　 "Naturally, it's a big thing," Cen Qianshan put his hands in front of him in a "ji" shape with ten fingers interlaced, "but before talking about that important thing, don't you think we have to solve a problem first?"

　　 His eyes suddenly became sharp, and the dozens of people present also instantly became serious, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

　　 "What do you mean?" asked a middle-aged man wearing blue overalls with some stains on his body.

　　 "Does this still need to be said by me?" Cen Qianshan sneered.

　　 Next to him, a girl in a high school uniform with blond hair and heavy makeup also said, "The situation is clear, right? What are you pretending to be stupid?"

　　The middle-aged man in blue overalls took out a folded handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his sweat: "Okay, since you insist on this, I have no objection."

　　 "What about you?" Cen Qianshan looked around, everyone nodded in agreement.

　　 So, he got up and walked to the door, opened the door, and then: "Hey! Boss! The light in our box has been broken for a while! Why is there no one to fix it!? Can you move faster!"

　　 "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the proprietress came over and apologized, "The rain is too heavy and the electrician is blocked on the road. Please wait a while."

　　 "We are waiting for dinner, your work efficiency is too low," Cen Qianshan complained a few words, "not even to change the box."

　　 "I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry, the other boxes are all full, or we will give you a dish, please forgive me." The proprietress was also helpless.

　　 "Well, let's serve food quickly, and then you can put a few candles for us, it's a candlelight dinner."

　　 "Okay, OK, do it right away."

　　 Cen Qianshan returned to the box and compared scissor hands to everyone: "It's done! The lady boss promised to give me an extra dish!"

　　 "Good job!" Blond JK gave him a thumbs up.

　　 "I just heard the candlelight dinner, the law protector really has a passion." The middle-aged man in blue tooling was also looking forward to it.

　　 "Hey, little meaning." Cen Qianshan raised his eyebrows triumphantly.

　　 15 minutes later.

　　 The dishes are ready, and the candles are lit.

　　 However, the imaginary mood of the candlelight dinner did not appear.

　　 The flickering candlelight reflected the shadows of more than a dozen people on the wall, like a funeral hall.

　　 All the joy on everyone’s faces is gone, Yishui’s expression: (?_?)

　　 "How does it feel...different from what I said." The middle-aged in tooling said.

　　 "How do I know if I step on a horse!" Cen Qianshan almost wanted to lift the table.

　　 "Forget it," said the lady, "but let's talk about business first, so Guardian Cen, why are you gathering us together?"

　　 "Of course it's because of this!" Cen Qianshan shot a magazine, and the blonde JK next to him leaned over to take a look, "Liu Feier photo album?"

　　 "Uh, I'm sorry to take the wrong one." Cen Qianshan hurriedly put away the photo collection of beautiful women in swimsuits with big breasts, and took out a magazine from his bag again.

　　 Everyone can see clearly now, that is "Weekly SQUAT".

　　 "Are you sure you got it right?" Blond JK said, "Isn't the manga a thing for children to read? I don't even read it as a high school student."

　　 "Cut, you are a 100-year-old high school student with a tender dress, and there is still a gap between a real female high school student." A four-eyed man in a suit said next to her.

　　 The blond JK instantly picked up a chopstick on the table, pointed his backhand at the four-eyed man's hand and inserted it. The slender chopsticks directly penetrated his palm and plunged into his thigh, and the four-eyed man suddenly screamed like a pig: "Ah--"

　　 "What happened?" Hearing the scream, the boss hurried over to check.

　　 As soon as the door opened, I saw a blond JK lying on the legs of a four-eyed man in a suit. The man was screaming and the woman's head was shaking.

　　 "Uh, sorry." The boss closed the door decisively and went out, and told his wife and employees not to open the door of the box.

　　 "Wrong, wrong, eldest sister, can I be wrong?" The four-eyed man repeatedly begged for mercy after the boss left.

　　 The blonde JK raised his head and said with disdain: "Next time I mock my old lady for being old, let you experience the taste of chopsticks intubation."

　　 She pulled out the chopsticks, the palm of the four-eyed man's stabbed hand and the wound on his thigh healed quickly, and there was no trace of it in a few seconds.

　　 "Don't make trouble," Cen Qianshan stopped the blonde JK at the right time, and then opened the magazine, "I know you don't read this kind of magazine, so I gather you here~lightnovelpub.net~Look here."

　　 He turned to the page of Sister Shenxian.

　　 The blonde JK was right next to him, so the angle was right, and the content of the comic was clear for the first time.

Her eyes flashed in an instant. This is real shining, not a rhetorical device: "This is...ah~Master! Have you finally...find it?" She touched her clavicle with her hands from the base of her ears, and twisted her body. Twisted away, his cheeks also became flushed.

　　 "What!?" Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and they leaned in immediately. After confirming the characters in the comics, they all felt a little lost.

"You can't go wrong," the lady slumped on the chair and lost consciousness. The Persian cat in her hand jumped on the table and shouted, "It is absolutely impossible to draw such a vivid meow without seeing the master master! Find this author Meow!"

"100 years, hahaha, after waiting for more than 100 years, I can finally see the Lord Master again!" The four-eyed man completely forgot the pain just now, and said excitedly, "The glory of my Tsing Yi Sect will reappear in the world! Ah~ I feel inspired. Quan Yong, I might be able to update 3,000 words when I go back today!"

　　 Someone sighed and said: "It's strange, you have to update the author every year?"

　　 "Everything is for the leader!"

　　 "Yes," Cen Qianshan nodded, "Everything is for the leader!"

　　 "Everything is for the leader!" Everyone shouted slogans in unison.

　　 "Ah!" Ximenqing, who was lying on the hotel bed playing games, suddenly sneezed.

Qin Yuyao on the side of 　　 was shocked: "Sister! Is your seal broken again?"

　　 "It's okay, it's just a simple sneeze, maybe some fan is yelling about me again, alas, the charm is such a headache."