CHAPTER XLVII

"What kind of communication can be achieved in the writing exchange in the alliance?"

"What is the bottom line of helping others in the alliance?"

Nian Xiaobai said two questions, and waited for Su Shu to answer with a smile.

"The writing exchange is held once a week, and the members of the alliance take turns to explain their writing experience, and it is the most basic requirement to have something to say, as for the depth of the explanation, it depends on your own."

"Helping others is generally about mutual benefit, except for some inconsequential things, the rest of the time is how much you give, you can gain."

Su Shu explained softly.

Nian Xiaobai nodded clearly, to put it bluntly, this author alliance is a loose organization created by a low-level author out of the desire to report to the group for warmth, with only a basic purpose and no mandatory obligations.

Such an organization is limited in strength, but it is also relatively free, and there will be no internal struggle for power within the organization, because there is no need.

Such an organization is naturally of little use to senior authors, but for newcomer authors like Nian Xiaobai or Su Shu, the power of this organization is still very beneficial to their own development.

"Okay, I'm joining this organization, then, when can I meet the other members of the organization."

Nian Xiaobai thought about it for a while, it can be said that there are no disadvantages to joining this organization, and he has no reason to refuse at all.

"Xiaobai, you are welcome to join our author alliance and come and say hello to everyone." A smile bloomed on Su Shu's face and he applauded gently.

Outside the pavilion, the projection instrument was turned on, and one after another projections appeared around, there were a total of twenty-six projections, counting Su Shu, everyone in the author alliance came.

Most of the authors in the author alliance are in their twenties, the oldest one is already an old man with white hair, and the eighteen-year-old Xiaobai and Su Shu are even the youngest.

"Welcome, Nian Xiaobai, I am the honorary leader of the Author Alliance, lv2 author Huang Pengcheng."

Among the crowd, the oldest old man looked at Nian Xiaobai and said with a smile.

"Welcome, Nian Xiaobai, I am the deacon of the Authors Alliance, and the author of lv1 Liu Ming." Liu Ming, who had a white shirt on his upper body and black trousers on his lower body, greeted Nian Xiaobai with a smile.

"Welcome, Nian Xiaobai, I am the deacon of the Author Alliance, the author of lv2, Qingxue." A slender and well-dressed royal sister smiled.

……

The authors took turns to introduce themselves, and Nian Xiaobai also wrote down their information while greeting them, these people will be in an alliance with him in the future, maybe they will have to help themselves at any time, or help them.

After everyone got to know each other, Liu Ming said: "Xiaobai, the rest of the members of the alliance are already on their way to Mars, and they are expected to hold a welcome reception for you the day after tomorrow, and by the way, there will be a writing exchange, please get ready."

Nian Xiaobai nodded, "Okay, then, where is the venue for the cocktail party?" ”

"The venue of the reception is in my Zhengming Villa, and I will inform you when the specific time comes, you can bring some of your relatives and friends with you, then, see you the day after tomorrow." Liu Ming smiled and agreed, and then cut off the projection.

The other authors also smiled and said goodbye to Nian Xiaobai and cut off the communication.

After everyone left, there were only two people in the bamboo forest, Nian Xiaobai and Su Shu.

Looking at Su Shu's beautiful face, Nian Xiaobai hesitated for a moment, but finally mustered up the courage and invited with a smile, "Su Shu, I'm free tonight, I want to invite you to dinner!" ”

"Okay, I want to eat Ming Sea shrimp." Su Shu said with a smile.

"Ming Sea shrimp?" Nian Xiaobai had this doubt in his mind, and then decisively asked Du Niang.

Ming sea shrimp is a special seafood of Pluto, and the taste is extremely beautiful, because after the Ming sea shrimp dies, the meat will quickly turn wood, and it is not delicious, so the average diner will go to Pluto to taste it in person if they want to eat this.

In today's era of technological prosperity, intra-star travel, just like intra-provincial travel in the past era of water and blue stars, can be reached in a maximum of twenty minutes, even if you add the time spent waiting for a flight on the road, it will not exceed two hours.

So Su Shu's request is not embarrassing.

"Okay." Nian Xiaobai agreed, and then booked a private small spaceship for Blue Sky Star Airlines to Pluto online.

"Please get in the car." Nian Xiaobai took the lead in walking to the hovering car, opened the door, and asked Su Shu to sit in.

……

It took fifteen minutes to reach the outer space station in a hovercar, but only three minutes to reach Pluto in a spacecraft equipped with a faster-than-light curvature engine.

Minghai City, a city built with Minghai shrimp fishing, cooking, and selling as the pillar industry, after years of development, the Minghai shrimp cooking here has long been famous for the whole human race.

In the west of Minghai City, on the third floor of a restaurant called Guanhailou, Nian Xiaobai pushed open the box and made a gesture of please, letting Su Shu go in first.

"It's a good location, you can see the sea from the window, and it's really a nice treat to eat delicious Ming Hai shrimp while enjoying the sea view."

Nian Xiaobai then walked into the box and said with a smile while closing the door.

Su Shu opened the window of the box, enjoying the oncoming sea breeze, and did not respond to Nian Xiaobai's words.

So, Nian Xiaobai didn't speak, walked to Su Shu's side, accompanied her, quietly enjoyed the sea breeze, and watched the waves on the sea.

"Xiaobai!"

Su Shu suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Nian Xiaobai replied softly.

"You like me?"

Su Shu looked at the sea when he spoke, his voice was calm, and his expression did not change at all.

In contrast, Nian Xiaobai's heart suddenly had a feeling that he didn't know how to describe it in words, and his mind was pierced, and he was silent for a while.

After a while, Nian Xiaobai still admitted calmly: "Yes, I like you, love at first sight, don't ask me why I like you, there is no need for a reason."

Su Shu turned his head and looked at Nian Xiaobai's serious face and suddenly smiled, smiling extremely happily and purely.

"There are a lot of people chasing me, see if you can impress me!" Su Shu smiled, the smile on his face retracted, and looked at Nian Xiaobaidao.

At this moment, Nian Xiaobai suddenly understood what Su Shu meant, this girl doesn't want to fall in love now, she only regards Nian Xiaobai as a friend, this sentence is a kind of euphemistic refusal.

"I believe that as the ninth god author of the human race in the future, I will definitely be able to impress you." Nian Xiaobai pretended not to understand her words, and said his ambitions in a joking tone.

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