Chapter 212: The price of pork has risen recently
Master Wen's name is Zhu Wen, indeed as Song Ren knows, he is a writer of a hundred generations, and in addition to having a hundred generations, two liufang and three fine books, he also turned the virtual into a real divine object, which is now stored in the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion in the inner region of the Holy City.
The boss of a Dianmo Building can invite this person to be the host, I have to say, it is really amazing.
After all, Zhu Wen is also an extremely powerful person, and I heard that there are still a lot of forces behind him to support him.
Of course, Song Ren knew Zhu Wen, but Zhu Wen didn't know him.
After all, the last time the author was in a team building, Song Ren wore a mask and changed his voice with a voice changer.
Seeing Zhu Wen come out, some people who knew him quickly stopped talking, and even some protégés hurriedly saluted after being surprised.
The entire Dianmo Building gradually quieted down.
"Hello everyone, in Xia Zhu Wen, I relied on the old man to preside over this literary meeting, and I hope you will forgive me," Zhu Wen saw that everyone's eyes were attracted over, and immediately saluted, and then said with a smile.
"Master Wen, I didn't expect it to be you, it's really flattering to me."
"Mr. Wen is extremely knowledgeable in poetry and songs, and he is a real master of poetry."
"That's right, that's right, and Master Wen has always been fair, I was worried that I would be biased before, but now I'm much more relieved."
"Teacher, I'm your protégé, I'm so excited to meet him here."
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Listening to everyone's discussions, Zhu Wen pressed with his hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said: "Thank you for your support, I am also honored to be invited by Dianmo Lou this time, everyone is a literati, and it is all fate to get together because of a "Confucianism and Taoism". ”
Upstairs, Song Ren looked around and suddenly became a little proud.
A "Confucianism and Taoism", so that the poems that should not be weak have once again come to the front of everyone, putting aside the love of various places and the heated discussions on the Internet, the dignified location of Kyoto, everyone can gather here, I have to say that Song Ren has made a great contribution.
Zhu Wen below, continued: "Everyone can gather here, more because of their love for poetry, and of course, there are also some curiosity about the pig demon who can write poetry. ”
As soon as Zhu Wen's words were finished, sure enough, everyone suddenly buzzed again.
Zhu Wen smiled mysteriously, then turned around, patted his hand lightly on the red cloth, lifted the ban, and with a sharp pull of the red cloth, everyone stretched their necks curiously to look.
In the huge iron cage, there was a human-sized figure huddled, only a little fat, and the simple clothes showed the steel needle-like hair on the back.
As the light suddenly rose, the monster in the cage subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his face, until he slowly got used to it.
When Song Ren saw that face, he immediately held the railing tightly with both hands.
Zhu San, it turned out to be really Zhu San, the pig demon that he admired for the first time, whether it was poetry or doing things, he was all top-notch.
The last time they saw each other was in the forest of Mobei, the royal court of the green snake king Yu Linglong, the teacher passed on the sound, excused himself for an excuse, and left quietly.
However, how could he be here, Kyoto is very far away from the Demon Domain.
Zhu San has a lot of whip marks on his body, and at this moment, when he saw the dense human race around him, they all stared at him, pointing, shouting, and shrunk into the corner in fear, and roared forcefully, let out a pig scream, and his whole body trembled, looking extremely scared.
Zhu San, cultivation is only in the Qi Pulse Realm, Song Ren met him, and it was the first time he walked out of his Black Prison Mountain to carry out Yu Linglong's requisition order.
He didn't harm any of the Terrans, even in the face of those soulless corpses that crawled out of the corpse abyss, he only used his own cleverness to hide behind.
After being reused by the wolf demon leader, he didn't forget to bring him, a 'cousin' panda who was as fat as himself.
The people around looked at such an ugly pig demon and immediately burst out laughing, Song Ren gently closed his eyes and slowly let go of his hand.
He is a demon clan, but he is the only friend in the demon domain who incarnates himself as a panda.
He was saved, originally just to see the excitement, it seems that today's lottery must be taken.
He wanted to know, how could Zhu San appear here in Kyoto?
Is there something going on over there in the corpse abyss?
"Mr. Wen, such an ugly pig can really make such beautiful verses as our human race?"
"That's it, it's too nonsense, looking at the way this sharp mouth looks, it may not be possible to say the words of our human race."
"Dianmo Lou really framed us, it wants to be able to compose poetry, I call him Brother Pig."
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As soon as Zhu San's appearance was revealed, he was greeted by laughter, some people still believed it a little before, after all, this was the reward that Dianmo Lou took out, and now when he sees the real appearance, it is ugly and outrageous, and all the beautiful illusions are directly gone.
"This pig is so ugly, Brother Song, forget it, I don't want it," Ke Pang looked at his average fat body and regretted it, if he wins, go there and stand there, he Ke Pang is a living pig, but his head is as big as five or six.
Humiliating himself, he will definitely be reduced to a joke in the future, he entered the palace to find Song Ren, in fact, he just had the idea of meeting Xia Zhilan, but when he heard the news, he used it as an excuse.
Song Ren looked at Ke Fat, patted him on the shoulder with one hand, and said very seriously: "Don't worry, I am the most trustworthy person, I will definitely help you if I say help you, and I will definitely win it." ”
Ke Pang looked at Xia Zhilan, who was already smiling and covering her stomach, and wanted to cry without tears: "Brother, I was really wrong, many people know me today, usually they call me a fat pig in private, if I carry it home, I will definitely have no face to see people in the future, my grandfather is also fat, I will definitely feel that I am scolding him in disguise." ”
"If you don't want it, you can give it to me, I want it." Song Rendao.
Ke Pang blinked, suddenly approached Song Ren, and whispered: "Brother Song, what do you want this pig demon for, is it possible to wait for him to eat pork after he transforms?" Hee-hee, in fact, I also like to eat pork, especially pig's head meat, but pork has become expensive and I can't afford to eat it recently, but he is now half-human, and I can't eat it. ”
Song Ren felt a chill and directly pushed Ke Pang away.
What does this fat man think day by day, I can't speak, phew, it's too cruel, I'm trying to save him.
Song Ren looked directly down, Ke Fat looked at Xia Zhilan, who was laughing and tearful, and had to pray, Song Ren made some poems and dishes, and didn't let Mr. Wen give a high score.
After all, Song Ren has only done a good job in music, and he has only recently started to learn poetry.
Zhu Wen below also seemed to understand everyone's doubts, and looked at Zhu San in the cage: "I know you can understand our words, show your talent today, maybe there is a glimmer of life, otherwise, after today's game, you will no longer have use value, this is the territory of the human race, and you are the demon race, you know very well the truth of my words, think about it." ”