"Not bad, it seems to be better than last time, what's the matter, you have changed chefs here?" Song Ren didn't recognize life at all, and after the seafood banquet on the table was all served, he directly stuffed the sea and stuffed it, and praised it while eating.

Su Youwei also sat down, watching Song Ren eat sweetly, and even showed that he was hungry, and then took a plate and ate casually.

When several maids saw this, they were suddenly surprised, and some even secretly ran to report to the sea lord.

You know, Miss hasn't eaten seafood for a long time, sometimes she only eats rice for two or three days, although cultivators are fine for a month or two, but it's always good to eat often.

What kind of magic does this young man have, he came twice before and after, and the young lady was very happy.

The last time I came, the young lady took him with her, and almost walked the entire chaotic sea of gods.

Su Youwei tasted it and smiled a little: "It's still the same." ”

Song Ren: "Anyway, I always think it's better than last time." ”

Su Youwei shook his head for a while, and there was nothing to say.

If you like to eat, eat more.

"By the way, I want to stay with you for a few more days this time, there's no problem, I'm still in the same room last time, and it feels quite comfortable," Song Ren said very casually.

Su Youwei's face darkened, and when she looked at the dishes on the plate, she suddenly lost her appetite, and sighed: "It's okay, you also know my condition, and now you can see it like this, I am very happy to have your friend with me when I leave." ”

Song Ren stopped eating and looked at Su Youwei on the side: "I said, don't be so optimistic, isn't there a good saying, the mountains and rivers are doubtful, the willows and flowers are bright and another village, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and there is no one who comes, I can't remember, in short, that's what it means." ”

Su Youwei looked at Song Ren: "Why haven't I heard these words, my business is like that, I have already looked down on it, I can live for one more year, I am already very satisfied, but I am wondering, what is this on your head, the mark of the tattoo?" ”

Su Youwei said, subconsciously reaching out to touch Song Ren's forehead, the more she looked at the silver mark, the more she felt that there was a mysterious force that seemed to attract her.

The moment his hand touched Song Ren's forehead, Su Youwei suddenly reacted, his face turned red, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"Yes, I'm sorry," Su Youwei touched the body of the opposite sex for the first time.

Song Ren only felt a cold finger touching him, and before he could feel it, he took it back, although he took the initiative to stick his head over.

Seeing Su You's slightly blushing appearance, Song Ren smiled: "It's okay to say I'm sorry, I'm so big, I haven't been touched by a girl yet, this is the first time it's so beautiful, you have to be responsible for me." ”

Su Youwei blushed and got up directly: "What are you talking about, when you were filming "Zhu Xian", you had a lot of contact with other girls, I ate well, you eat slowly." ”

After Su Youwei finished speaking, she ran away directly.

Looking at her angry appearance and her back as she fled into the wilderness, Song Ren suddenly smiled.

It turns out that the feeling of flirting with a girl is like this.

Just as he was about to continue eating, he suddenly shivered, and as soon as he looked up, he saw that outside the window, Su Yangxuan was staring at him with a pair of drooping eyes.

Song Ren got up suddenly, the crab claws at the corners of his mouth were still drooping, and then he saw Su Yangxuan coming towards the door leisurely.

Song Ren's face was full of embarrassment, swallowing saliva, and following the gaze of Su Yangxuan, who was acting like a ghost, to the door of the room, and then, Nima Nanhuangtong actually walked in.

Song Ren was stunned, poked his head and looked behind Nanhuangtong.

What kind of plane, a big change of people.

"Don't look at it, he's gone, he's afraid to come in and do something to you, you can't stand it," Nanhuangtong's hair turned even grayer, much older than the last time Song Ren saw him.

Hearing Nan Huangtong's words, Song Ren hurriedly shook his head, quickly got up and closed the door of the room, and smiled: "Senior, why are you here?" ”

The last time Song Ren saw Nanhuangtong, it was Su Youwei who led him around the Chaotic Shenhai, and then broke into the school, met him to give a lecture, and finally mentioned him a few words intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, the "Breaking Through the Wasteland" written by Nanhuangtong is still an imitation of "Tomb of the Gods".

I even learned that Gu Ruochen, an imperial writer who fell not long ago, was his teacher.

In the Heavenly Demon Sea, I thought he would come over, but I didn't expect to see anyone at all, but it was his junior brother Su Beiqiu who was there, and he suddenly took out a golden shuttle, which caused him to be angry, and he had to deceive everyone with a reason.

Nanhuangtong ate a little by the way: "I, I heard that you are here, and I came to you to learn from you." ”

"Learning from the scriptures? Senpai, I'm a boy. ”

"What?"

"It's nothing," Song Ren said quickly.

Nanhuangtong sighed abruptly: "Xiao Song, the advice you gave me last time was very good, following your thinking, I wrote dozens of chapters very smoothly, but now, I have entered a dead loop, I feel that my book is going to be wasted, what is your opinion?" ”

Song Ren coughed violently.

A saint writer came to ask for advice from him, what a joke.

This grandfather, I'm waiting for your books to come out of the humanoid gods, and then save Su Youwei.

It's not that I'm reluctant, but it's just arranged in the second plan.

The reason why I have a big heart and eat so happily here is that I believe you can.

And then you come over now and tell me you can't write, it's not playing.

Nan Huangtong looked at Song Ren's surprised appearance, and immediately shook his head with self-deprecation: "The old man is really confused, you are the same as the girl, no one can compare to you in music, but it is not in the scope of your expertise,

Last time, I guess it only occasionally made me pause, I'd better go find my junior brother, eat well, little guy, and spend more time with that girl. ”

After Nanhuangtong finished speaking, he got up and left lonely, Su Youwei's condition, he also heard Su Yangxuan say, this child and his teacher are aware, some words others may not understand, but Song Ren definitely knows.

Watching Nanhuangtong leave, Song Ren hurriedly opened the spiritual book and found "Breaking Through the Ancient Age", and sure enough, it was still stuck in the eighteen-day update date.

On the way here, Song Ren also took the time to read it, and now the plot he wrote is somewhat similar to the battle between the eight clans in the later stage of "Breaking the Firmament" that Song Ren has seen, so it can be said that if Song Ren adapts some character names slightly, it will be completely seamless with "Dou Po".

If you have more than 200,000 words, make up a million, and it is estimated that you can finish the book directly, why can't you write it?

If you want to imitate my "Tomb of the Gods", it's not like that, you have to have a little bottom in your heart.

Isn't that nonsense?

Song Ren looked at the table full of seafood, his consciousness retreated, and he looked out the window again.

Just as he was about to exchange the book of "Dou Po" to the system, Su Youwei sent a message.

"Eat early and rest, and play your famous song for me tomorrow, I've been longing for it for a long time."

Song Ren smiled bitterly: "Okay." ”