Chapter 239: How Did You Survive? (1)

This sudden change stunned almost everyone.

There are even people who don't know why, they just think that Song Lanyi's temper is too violent, and any word will provoke her to make a move.

Bai Ruixu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of coldness flashed.

But on his face, he still smiled good-naturedly, "Forget it, since Miss Song refuses to accept my kindness, then Bai can only leave." ”

With that, he was about to leave.

It's just that before he took a few steps, he suddenly felt that his body was light, and the whole person was lifted up, and he was forced to turn around and face Song Lanyi.

Compared with her who was smiling and smiling in the past, this time, Song Lanyi's face looked extremely gloomy.

She pinched Bai Ruixu's neck, her eyes were cold, "Do you think I have a good temper?" ”

Bai Ruixu was pinched and couldn't help but cough heartbreakingly.

But the more this is the case, the more he is sure that the existence of Tangxi and the stain on his bloodline are Song Lanyi's weakness.

He chuckled lowly, "You think I'm lying? The treasure you hold in the palm of your hand, in fact, in the eyes of our demon clan, you can only lie on the ground and eat the excrement of the gong pig to survive. ”

With that, he burst out laughing.

Just smiling and laughing, he suddenly seemed to be stuck in his throat.

Because Song Lanyi's deep eyes were looking at him with no meaning......

After a long time, she said quietly, "I have been in contact with medicine, but it is slightly the same as medicine." It is said that the tiger skin is thick and warm, the tiger bones strengthen the body, the tiger meat nourishes the spleen and stomach, and there are ...... Tiger whip, aphrodisiac and tonifying the kidneys. ”

After speaking, her eyes scanned Bai Ruixu, and her tone was casual, "I just don't know if the demon clan of the White Tiger bloodline still has special effects." ”

As soon as these words came out, the demon clans present all had a chill.

Especially Bai Ruixu.

He was closer to Song Lanyi, and he could feel the gaze that was so calm that it made him hairy.

It's as if in Song Lanyi's eyes, he is not a living demon at all, but a plate of dishes that can be divided at will.

The blood in Bai Ruixu's body burst out, turned into a young and strong white tiger, and jumped down from Song Lanyi's hand.

Immediately, he spread his legs and ran out.

It wasn't until he was five feet away from Song Lan's clothes that he turned into a human form again.

This time, the smile on Bai Ruixu's face finally disappeared.

In its place was yin owl and irritation.

He snorted coldly, "The final game is coming, do you think you have won?" Wait and see! ”

With that, he strode out.

It's just that I don't know if it's a delusion on the part of everyone, they always feel ...... The pace of Bai Ruixi's departure was a little hasty.

After today, the confrontation between Bai Ruixu and Song Lanyi has officially spread.

There are even good deeds who call this scene "Dragon Fight".

Bai Ruixi is a white tiger, and Song Lanyi is a dragon among people.

Isn't it just a dragon and a tiger fighting!

Upper Beijing.

Song House.

These days, the number of visitors is increasing.

But Song Lanyi was not carried away by this overwhelming glory.

Whoever comes, if not someone who is absolutely intimate, most of her is closed-door.

In the secret room, Cao Gong worked paper, hoping to reproduce the contents of the book as soon as possible, which was considered to be the end of this task.

Song Lanyi was flipping through the classics on the side, racing against time and seizing the time to reserve knowledge.

After a few moments, a sigh suddenly came from the chamber.

"Alas......"

Song Lanyi was fascinated by reading the book, but Quan Dang didn't hear it.

Cao Gong glanced at Song Lanyi and sighed again, "Hey......"

At this time, Song Lanyi finally raised his head.

She pretended to be puzzled, "Gong Cao, what's wrong with you?" ”

Cao Gong took a sip of wine, and then said a little surprised, "Recently, I have been changing 4,000 words a day, and I have worked hard, I don't know if I can take a day off?" ”

When Song Lanyi heard this, her eyes widened suddenly, "Ask for leave?" Cao Gong, as an author, instead of increasing 100,000 a day, you are thinking about taking a leave of absence? Are you worthy of your readers? ”

"Day...... More than 100,000 a day? When Cao Gong heard this number, he had a feeling that he wanted to faint.

In his last life, he wrote 80 times of Dream of Red Mansions, and the total was only 610,000 words.

If it is according to Song Lanyi's writing method, 100,000 words a day, wouldn't it be about six days to write 80 times?

As one of the readers, Song Lanyi felt that he needed to supervise Cao Gong well.

She took out a piece of paper from her arms and spoke, "Gong Cao, you take a look at this paper first." ”

When Cao Gong heard this, he approached half suspiciously.

At the top of the paper, there are a few big words - schedule.

Next, there are a few lines of regular big characters.

There are several cameos in it, but Cao Gong can understand it.

4:30-11:30 - Reading and learning

11:31-11:32 - Rest

11:32-11;35 - Nap

11:35-19:00 - Martial arts practice

19:01 - 4:28 the next day - Study again

4:29-2:30 - sleeping

After reading this short schedule, Cao Gong's eyebrows couldn't help shaking.

Shocked, he couldn't help but blurt out, "How did you survive?" ”

(End of chapter)