Now, as soon as he heard the sound of the mobile phone message prompt, Han Feng would quickly take out his mobile phone and look at it, for fear of missing the information of the Heavenly Court reader.

After reading the information, I realized that this time it was not a prompt from the Heavenly Court reader, but a message sent from the group of students, all of whom were discussing the year-end party.

Han Feng originally didn't plan to attend this class reunion, after all, it was only a year apart, and after graduating from high school, some classmates continued to go to college, and some classmates chose to go out to work like Han Feng. At this time, I happened to see the classmates in the group mention themselves, so I sent a few messages to prove that I was still in the group.

"I said Han Feng, why haven't I seen you speak in the group much! Did you forget about our classmates?" The person who sent the message was Chen Peng, who was Han Feng's best friend and roommate in high school.

Han Feng hurriedly replied: "I forgot that no one will forget you, a fat man!" Isn't it always busy, and I'm not like you're still studying."

"The third year reunion, you must come! If you dare not come, be careful of me going crazy next time we meet! Another classmate said, this is Han Feng's tablemate named Fu Jun, who is long and thin, and when he was in school before, he often took Han Feng and the two of them to the Internet café outside all night.

Seeing that there were still so many classmates thinking about him, Han Feng had no choice but to reply: "Okay, I will definitely go then, and then we will go to the Internet café to kill the sky again."

Speaking of which, Han Feng regretted it, when he was divided into arts and sciences classes, he actually chose the science class, and only nine of the fifty-six students in the entire class were female classmates, and the others were all boys, so Han Feng had never been in love throughout high school. There are more wolves and less meat, and by the time Han Feng planned to pursue a female classmate in the class, he had already made a boyfriend.

I talked to the classmates in the group about some things in high school, and I was sure that I would definitely go when the time came, so the classmates in the group let Han Feng go. came out of the buckle chat group, only to find that the time was not early, and I chatted for more than three hours unconsciously.

It seems that he can't go out to play, it's too late, after washing up, Han Feng plans to sleep, and before going to bed, he deliberately entered the Heavenly Court reader, and found that there was no information coming out, so he turned it off casually.

Early the next morning, Han Feng got up, washed up and ate breakfast as usual, and would wander around the village, but now Han Feng had one more thing, that is, he entered the Heavenly Court reader and signed in on time.

Click on the reader,Sign in completely,Wander around the reader,Except for the old moon's "Before the Flowers" updated to the third chapter,,There are no other novels out。 Han Feng didn't know that Heavenly Court was setting off a wave of novels at this moment because the two of them, the land and the old moon, had published a novel.

At this moment, the god of food and the flower fairy are sitting around the door god's house discussing the plot of the novel, why is it in the door god's house? Because the flower fairy is the girlfriend of the door god! No one in the entire Heavenly Court knows, no one knows! Originally, the flower fairy planned to directly call the god of food to come to his Baihua Valley to discuss, but he was afraid that his boyfriend would be jealous, so he finally chose to receive the visiting god of food directly at the door god's house.

As soon as he entered the door, the god of food said: "Hundred Flowers Fairy, what do you think I should write about "Eating the World"? Although last time in the comments I boasted that I wanted to write a novel, I thought about it for a long time and I couldn't hold back a name."

The flower fairy casually conjured a flower vine rocking chair, sat down and said, "That's not easy! Who are you, God of Food! What do you do best? ”

"What am I best at? Cooking, of course! The god of food conjured an iron pot and sat down and said.

"That's it, you just write your dishes, and if it doesn't work, you can come up with a recipe!" The flower fairy shook her hair, come and praise me, how smart I am! said.

The door god looked at the two of them from the side, discussing the plot of the novel fiercely, and thought, "It seems that the flower fairy likes to read novels very much!" Or I'll write a book, maybe this one, the flower fairy will be moved to marry me immediately! Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on the corner of the door god's mouth.

"What were you just giggling at there?" Looking at the obscene appearance of the door god, the flower fairy asked, "Why do you think that the construction of this fairy is not good?" ”

"No, I didn't laugh just now," the door god quickly shook his hand and said.

"I saw you smiling, but did you say yes?" The flower fairy pointed to the door god and said with a look of wanting to be angry.

"The flower fairy may be dazzling! I can prove that the door god didn't laugh just now," the god of food stood up at this time and said for the door god.

"Alright! For the sake of the face of the god of food, this time it will go around you" Seeing the god of food stand up and speak, the flower fairy let go of the door god.

The door god hurriedly glanced at the god of food: "Thank you!" God of Food"

The god of food didn't pay attention to the gratitude of the door god, but sat down and asked, "I don't know what kind of novel do you plan to write about the flower fairy?" Last time in the comment area, the fairy seemed to have said that he was going to write a novel."

"Oh, hehehe, this fairy plans to write a harem of the heroine, I heard that there was a female emperor in the nether world before, and there were three thousand male favorites in the harem, so I went to the underworld yesterday! I borrowed the ghost of the female emperor from Hades, and she said I wrote it! A proper novel of the heroine's harem, this fairy has been written last night, and plans to publish it on the Heavenly Court reader at night! Give them a surprise," the flower fairy laughed as she covered her mouth.

After listening to the words of the flower fairy, the god of food and the god of the door were both stunned! Is it still possible to write a novel like this? Isn't this a blatant sign of cheating! It's wrong, it's an infringement.

"The flower fairy is really a heroine among women, the five-body body admired by the god of food is thrown to the ground, and I will go back first if I have something to do" said and threw a look of self-help to the door god, and hurriedly ran out.

Flying back to his immortal mansion in one breath, the god of food patted his chest and said: "I'm scared to death of this god of food, I didn't expect the flower fairy to be so terrifying!" I would have known that I would have gone to find land or be old."

At this moment, Yue Lao, who was sitting under the marriage tree, was holding a brush with a sad face to write and draw on the ground, "I can't write a few chapters, or I don't write it" But when I thought that the God of Wealth said that his novel would be a eunuch, Yue Lao became entangled again.

No matter what the heavenly realm is, Han Feng still eats and drinks Lazar, and at this moment, Han Feng is killing LOL with his friend Wu Hao in an Internet café.

"and lose again, Nima always meets this kind of pig teammate," Wu Hao shook the mouse in his hand and shouted.

"Okay, don't scream, you've already lost if you lose, it's useless! Don't kill it, it's time for lunch," said Han Feng, and went to the counter to get on and off the plane for a refund.

dragged Wu Hao into a small restaurant, and the two of them ordered a few dishes casually and ate them. After lunch, Han Feng planned to go home, while Wu Hao said that he would continue to play.

Seeing that Wu Hao had no intention of going back, Han Feng had no choice but to say, "Then you can play here!" I'm going back."