"By the way, you should also learn about the knowledge of the three clans in these three months. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" C pointed at Leng Suran, and had already thought of Leng Suran's character to popularize the knowledge of the three clans to her.

After all, when he found him and said that Li Xiaoyao was a part-time job, Leng Suran was a bad god, and he went straight into his residence and imprisoned him with a wave of his hand.

This is the first time in his history that he has been imprisoned so easily, it is conceivable that Leng Suran is definitely a strong and terrifying opponent, and he will definitely be able to keep her and the magic pen in her hand.

She naturally didn't know that C was thinking like this, she dragged her chin and looked at Leng Suran, and a smile was aroused, she also wanted Leng Suran to tell her that knowledge, but she just thought about it.

"He is now bringing his own author, and there is no way to help me." When she said this, her heart twitched obviously, and she heard An Xia's voice in her heart this time, which told her not to get too close to Leng Suran.

Otherwise, if she wants to be an enemy in the future, she will not be able to do it.

"That's really a pity, just from his behavior and dress, he is designated as a regular person of the three tribes, if he introduces you, you should know more about that society." C sighed and reached out to stir the food in front of him.

Outside the window was already shrouded in black, as if an unknown demon had opened its palm, waiting for the one who had fallen into the darkness.

Leng Suran, who was standing in the dark, frowned, in front of him was a boy who was not tall, he looked like he was only four or five years old, and his face was serious, which was quite funny.

It's just that Leng Suran, who knows the identity of the boy, doesn't laugh, and is full of worry, this person was sent here, it's just that the above can't wait anymore, and wants to take away the magic pen now, and repair the magic pen himself.

Those words that circulate are nothing more than stories that only some weak people will believe. For people with sufficient strength, it is only a relatively expensive labor, and in the hard work, it will not be able to break the muscles and bones.

"It's time to do it." He said naturally, he felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably, it was impossible for him to turn his face with the above, he had to choose to hand over Mo Xiaozao, in that case, he could also put an end to Anxia's thoughts.

It's just that.

He lowered his eyelashes and cast a dark shadow, which also made the boy who looked at him frown, it was the first time he had seen him like this, and when he was asked to find an opportunity to kill An Xia, he was only frowning and not so sad.

"It's time to do it, although it will be better to keep the magic pen like this, but you also know that this kind of thing is not the only one watching it, if you don't bring it back in advance, it is estimated that there will be no chance." The boy's voice was like that of an old man in the twilight, and he shook his head.

"Also, didn't I come here just to get the magic pen one step ahead of schedule." Leng Suran walked in front of the little boy, pushed open the door of the party, and showed a smile at the moment when the cold wind poured in.

She naturally saw Leng Suran entering from the outside, and wanted to reach out to say hello, but then she found the little boy next to Leng Suran, whose eyes swept around, as if he was looking for something.

Put away his hand, and continue to chat with C, stiffening his body, and always feeling a chill down his spine.

"No wonder they all like to come here, it's really much better than the three clans, I haven't seen this kind of life for thousands of years, and I haven't seen it since Wenqu Xing died." The boy's voice was not muffled, as if it could be said to everyone in the room.

Mo Xiaozao naturally heard this and continued to maintain his movements, this boy was terrifying, definitely not an existence that existed here, but as if he came from another place.

She was shocked by her own thoughts, took C's hand, and leaned into C's arms like a bird, because she knew that Leng Suran was also blushing in shame, and buried her head lower.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, just a little in a bad mood, begging for a hug." She smiled, and didn't dare to ask Anxia what the boy was in her heart, and snuggled in C's arms while laughing.

She couldn't see Leng Suran's dark face, and she didn't know that these were all taken in the boy's eyes, but the boy didn't regard her as the owner of the magic pen, but subconsciously thought that she was the author Leng Suran wanted to bring.

"That's the author you wanted to bring in the first place, right? Do you want to introduce me, the above doesn't let you bring it, I may be able to bring her, although it's not as good as your ability, how to say it's a little capable of not. ”

When the boy spoke, he deliberately glanced at Leng Suran's changes, his face, which had been blackened by Mo Xiaozao's movements, was even darker, and there were signs of anger at any time.

"I'm just joking, you talk to the owner of the magic pen so I can bring her back." The boy added, staring at her with a pair of big eyes and looking at her several times, she was not beautiful, how did she fall into the eyes of people like Leng Suran?

"Okay, you go up with me first, and I'll call her right away." Leng Suran said politely, Yu Guang glanced at Mo Xiaozao, who was talking happily to C, his fists tightened, and he warned himself several times not to care, and then left here with the boy.

Mo Xiaozao watched Leng Suran and the boy leave, sat up and breathed a sigh of relief, inexplicably feeling that the boy was not safe. I can't say why it's not safe.

"You saw that boy like that just now, didn't you?" C's face turned red when he asked, and a pair of big hands stirred the food in front of him to hide his panic.

She nodded, glanced outside, the night didn't look as stable as it seemed, it was as warm as spring, everyone was dressed appropriately, she had almost forgotten who she was now, she forgot that she still had articles that hadn't been updated.

Thinking about this, I took out the computer, opened the page of the computer, looked at the update in the background, clicked on my own manuscript, and there were less than 200,000 words of manuscript, I thought that I would have to hand it over to Xiao Xiao to write later, but now it seems that three months is enough for her to finish writing this.

I habitually clicked on the articles I had written, checked the data, and a few of them had risen sharply, I don't know if it was because of the recommendation or what, and even the average order had risen by nearly a hundred figures.

After confirming the update, she added five more chapters as a reward for everyone, after all, it has a fast hand speed, these words are nothing, and there is no need to be like a human author, five chapters take a day.

Suddenly, the dance stopped, and the host, who had already gone down, came to the stage next time, and showed a mysterious smile after all kinds of words, and it was not long ago that the three clans sent a person to choose an author here as a separate disciple.

She looked at the host's hand and saw that it was the little boy who made her feel uncomfortable.

And after being selected, the little boy said that the most suitable for his personality was Leng Suran's female author, which naturally made Leng Suran's female author a new highlight in this party.

Many people flatter the authoress and deliberately ridicule her, like how evil she has done, and every guy has the obligation to spit on her existence, which is nothing more than jealousy of her.

I am jealous that she can become the editor-in-chief in a short time, and she can directly get the qualification for the internal annual meeting. This is something that many authors can't do in half a lifetime, and she did it in less than half a year.