Tea house, in the hall.

There are only two people, Ye Feng and the fat man, and those three people have already left.

Ye Feng was looking down at the magazine that the fat man brought back, and the fat man was slowly drinking the tea made by Ye Feng, drinking it with a look of intoxication.

I have to say that Ye Feng is indeed a good tea.

"Good tea, your tea is really good. ”

The fat man squinted slightly, holding the teacup under his nose and gently tasting the fragrance of tea.

"Well, can you get me a few catties of tea?"

The fat man drank all the tea in the cup, turned sideways and said to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng closed the magazine, put it on the table, and said with a smile: "How many catties? Heh, you're afraid you're crazy." Just look at your tea, you know that you are insatiable. ”

Ye Feng's tea, let alone a few catties, is a few taels, it is very difficult to find. If you want to drink tea, you can, as long as you pay the money, come to the teahouse, and anyone can drink a few cups. However, if you want to buy tea from Ye Feng, it is not possible.

"Hey, why am I so greedy?" said the fat man, putting down his teacup.

"Huh. ”

Ye Feng sneered twice, did not answer the fat man, but poured himself a cup for himself, the tea was not satisfied, Ye Feng gently raised his glass, drank it slowly, not like a fat man drank it all, but left some tea in the cup.

The fat man on the side smiled awkwardly, he understood what Ye Feng meant.

"You don't care at all about what they just said?" Ye Feng teased the teacup in his hand and said lightly to the fat man.

Speaking of which, I have to talk about the guy who just left.

The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, named Wang Chengang, is the owner of a magazine, which seems to be called "Sword Walks in the World", and it is also a magazine that focuses on martial arts. And the old man with a golden retriever and a folding fan in his hand is a novelist named Zhao Hanyang.

This Zhao Hanyang is also the one mentioned earlier by the fat man, the one that his second uncle is going to woo. It's a pity that Zhao Hanyang and Wang Chengang's university teacher are close friends, that is, the oldest old professor, he is a full professor of the School of Literature of Haida University, and Wang Chengang's teacher back then.

Under the mediation of Professor Li He, Wang Chengang and Master Zhao Hanyang have preliminarily negotiated, and it has basically been determined that Zhao Hanyang will enter "Sword in the World". Moreover, judging from the conversation they just had, it is very likely that these two people will partner up to pose as a fat man and his second uncle.

"I already called my second uncle just now, and I guess he planted it this time. The fat man sighed and said, "You have also seen that the latest issue of the magazine has already published the news." Now it seems that Zhao Hanyang's miscellaneous hair must be going backtracking. What can my second uncle do......"

"Breaking news: This magazine will serialize a new masterpiece of a supergod in the next issue...... Stay tuned. ”

Looking at the eye-catching cover of the magazine, Ye Feng shook his head and smiled.

Originally, Xu Lao and Zhao Hanyang had already talked about it, and they were about to sign a contract in the end. Therefore, in order to build momentum, it is not wrong for Xu Lao to do this. However, it's a pity that people are not as good as God. If Zhao Hanyang doesn't come, then his second uncle will be roasted on the fire.

As one of the most influential martial arts fiction magazines in China, the words have already been spoken, but if there is no one, it will have a great impact on the credibility of the magazine.

"My second uncle is the owner of the magazine and the editor-in-chief, and no one can do anything to him. Although, there may be a little loss, he may be able to accept it, right?" said the fat man, uncertain.

Looking at the fat man, Ye Feng seemed to think for a while, and then Ye Feng leaned over a little and said mysteriously: "Fat man, do you want to help your second uncle?"

"Huh?" The fat man raised his eyebrows, looked at Ye Feng suspiciously, and asked suspiciously, "What do you say?"

"You first say if you want to. ”

"Yes!"

The fat man is telling the truth, no matter what, this is his second uncle, and he has not had to say anything to him since he was a child, if he can help, he is absolutely obliged. It just so happens that because of Ye Feng, a bastard, the second uncle is still angry with him in his heart, if he can help the second uncle at this juncture, the second uncle's anger towards him is estimated to be reduced a lot. (The reason why the fat man is still here and talking nonsense with Ye Feng now, and he has never returned to the second uncle's house, is because he is afraid that the second uncle has not lost his anger, and if he goes home and lets the second uncle scold him, it will be too fucked.) ）

"Okay, then, I won't care about that bowl. Ye Feng said slowly: "You ......"

"Okay, big brother is righteous!" the fat man said directly.

"Why the hell are you going to let me finish talking?" Ye Feng's face darkened, this fat man is really shameless, is my brother such a person who is so untrustworthy? As for this!

"Ahem, let's talk about it. The fat man smiled.

Ye Feng rolled his eyes and continued: "You bring me the puppy from your second uncle's house, and I will get you a great god to save your second uncle." ”

When the fat man heard that Ye Feng was still thinking about that little ha, he was speechless, this is really a neurosis. However, if what Ye Feng said was true, if he could really contact a big name in the novel industry, that puppy or something would be a trivial matter.

"Are you sure you know the big names in fiction?" asked the fat man suspiciously.

"Then you don't have to worry about it, you can say whether you can do it or not. Ye Fengdao.

Naturally, he must not know any big names, but just now he cursolutly browsed the serialized novels in "Legend of Jianghu", and he found that there is still a gap between the level of novels in this world and the previous world. However, the aesthetic orientation is very similar, probably chivalrous and tender, for the country and the people...... Something like that, at least that's the case with martial arts novels.

Although he didn't know any big names, as long as Ye Feng wanted to, he could write it himself. It's not blowing, those classics from the previous life just take a few copies casually, and they are all existences that can be here every second and every second.

So, he wasn't worried at all.

"If that's what you say, that dog isn't a problem at all. ”

Although the fat man was still a little skeptical, he still agreed. Anyway, it's a dog, and this dog is useless now, even if Ye Feng is bragging, the dog is nothing if he gives it for nothing, but if what Ye Feng said is true, then the fat man will make a lot of money.

"Okay!" Ye Feng said happily: "Then you can go back and tell your second uncle now, in this way, give me your mobile phone number, and I will give you an answer after dinner." ”

"So fast?" the fat man was stunned, a little surprised.

"Don't ink, hurry. ”

"Uh, okay. ”

……

After the two exchanged mobile phone numbers, the fat man was blasted out by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was really anxious, mainly because Ye Feng felt that Yiyi really liked the little husky, and Ye Feng also wanted to give the little guy a gift. As a father, for so many years, he has not given a single gift to his baby girl, Ye Feng feels that this is too much!

That's why he kept thinking about that puppy.

To be honest, Ye Feng could have gone out and bought a similar husky. However, this is the first time Ye Feng has given a gift to his daughter, so he naturally wants to be perfect.

Since the little guy likes the one from Old Man Xu's house, then give that one, no matter what, Ye Feng will also get the dog back. This happened to catch up with this matter, otherwise with Ye Feng's persistence, he would have wanted to encourage the fat man to go back to his second uncle's house to steal the dog. (Ye Feng: What? Why don't you say my brother steals it himself? Just kidding, is it a crime to steal things? Learn about the criminal law? Start at least three years!)