"Hmm!" Xiao Jin had food in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"How old is it, can't you even eat?" Du Ziyuan stretched out his hand and straightened out all the hair that she ate in her mouth, and then wiped the rice on her face with his hand, no way, he only had a towel, and he wiped some special parts, it was impossible to use it to wipe the girl's face.

Xiao Jin chewed a few bites and swallowed it, and then smirked, "It's so delicious." ”

"You're used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and you will only feel delicious when you occasionally eat some home-cooked food. For some reason, Du Ziyuan grew up eating neighbors' meals since he was a child, and he didn't think these dishes were delicious, just average. It's not a dish that glows, surfs, or erupts, and Xiao Jin likes it entirely because of the freshness.

"It's really delicious. ”

"Alright, alright, eat yours. Du Ziyuan picked up the dishes and chopsticks and swept them into her mouth like garbage. Xiao Jin is also worthy of the dragon clan, with a mouth open like a rubber man, and he catches all the food.

Du Ziyuan, who had finished eating, began to eat his own, and the straight man had always eaten quickly, and he had finished eating in a few minutes. After eating, he planned to go out for a walk, but when he walked outside the door, he found that Xiao Jin had really washed his clothes and dried them all.

He checked them one by one and found that they were really clean, and they also had a faint fragrance. Du Ziyuan didn't remember that his soaphorn powder had such a strong decontamination effect, so he asked Xiao Jin: "What do you wash it with, why is it so clean? ”

At this time, the paralysis of his hands and feet was reduced a lot, and Xiao Jin, who was already able to walk, said to him with an expression of "praise me": "Hehe, I washed it with ambergris, it smells good." ”

"It turned out to be ambergris, huh?!Ambergris!" Du Ziyuan reacted suddenly, "Isn't ambergris just dragon saliva!"

"Yes," Xiao Jin nodded as a matter of course, "I will put this bit of clothing in my mouth and chew it twice." ”

Du Ziyuan suddenly looked loveless, how could he wear these clothes in the future, when the time came, her nose was full of the smell of saliva, even if it smelled good, but the psychological impact was still very great.

He felt more and more that he had accepted a loss-making maid, and even with a big brain, he made up the plot that Xiao Jin was actually discarded by the entire dragon clan, otherwise why didn't any dragon clan come to her for so long after she failed to cross the robbery?

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt that Xiao Jin was quite pitiful, his father didn't love his mother (brain supplement), and he was still mentally retarded, looking at her stupid appearance of staring at the hermit crab on the ground.

"Forget it, let's just adopt a disabled person and contribute to society...... Damn, what are you doing, spit out that hermit crab!"

"Phew! ”

“......”

Du Ziyuan, who felt that he was out of sight, went into the studio again after digesting dinner, and Xiao Jin obediently did not come to disturb him.

After an all-nighter, Du Ziyuan completed 12 pages of painting again, which is definitely the same painting speed.

Feeling a little sleepy, he walked out of the studio and found that Xiao Jin was lying on his bed on all fours, completely defenseless. Because the sleeping appearance was so ugly, the two large balls on her chest were exposed to a third.

"There's got to be an F, alas, it's a pity it's a retard. Du Ziyuan shook his head, pulled a blanket and fell asleep on the floor.

He can't go into the studio to sleep, and once he does, he won't be affected by danger, and the studio's self-defense system won't be triggered.

......

Just when Du Ziyuan was asleep, in a mansion dozens of miles away from him, Pei Mingyang was taking his guard Lao Wu to a closed room.

"Childe, it's been a day, do you have to wait any longer?" Old Wu stood behind Pei Mingyang, and his tone already revealed a trace of impatience.

Pei Mingyang smiled and said, "Don't worry, have you and I seen few people with strange tempers over the years?"

"That's right," said the fifth nod, then looked at the door, "I hope he has the talent to match his temper." ”

As he spoke, the closed door suddenly opened, and a young man with ink all over his face, hair as messy as a chicken coop, and several brushes on top of it walked out of the room with a bright face. He still had a thick stack of manuscript paper in his hands.

Although others were sloppy, the stack of manuscript paper was unusually clean and neat. "Take a look!" the young man directly held the manuscript in front of Pei Mingyang.

The latter took it with both hands, and did not look for a place to sit down, and began to read silently on the spot.

One-page, two-page......

When he finished reading the thick 50 pages of manuscript paper, Pei Mingyang couldn't help but read it again from the beginning. And so on and so forth, and he didn't stop until the fifth time. He carefully sorted out the paper, then looked at the boy.

The latter didn't say a word, but a pair of panda eyes were full of confidence.

Pei Mingyang sighed: "Mr. Yiye, I have to say that I was impressed by your story, and now, on behalf of Tiangang Sect, I officially extend an invitation to you to come to our "Tiangang Zhi" serialized novel!"

As the largest entertainment giant in the Aolan country, Tiangangzong naturally has more than one reading book under its name, and the target user groups are also different. But to say that the most widely sold is undoubtedly the earliest "Tiangang Zhi", which can be called the national reading book of the Aolan country, and it can be said that there is no one who reads the novel in the entire Aolan country who does not know "Tiangang Zhi".

Being able to serialize a novel on "Tiangang Zhi" can be said to be the highest honor of a novelist in Auran Country. This is an opportunity that many people beg their grandfather to sue their grandmother, and they may not be able to get it after working hard for a lifetime. Lao Wu has seen too many authors cheering because of the opportunity to be serialized, but the teenager in front of him seems to be a little different.

"Serial," he said, scratching his shaggy hair, absentmindedly, "yes, but you have to promise me something." ”

"What's the matter?" If someone else said this, Pei Mingyang might not pay attention to it, but the young man in front of him had enough talent, so he also had enough patience.

"Hmm...... I didn't expect it yet," the boy tugged at his pants, adjusted his cheeks, and said casually, "Can I tell you okay when I think of it?"

"It doesn't matter. Pei Mingyang still agreed.

This can't help but make Lao Wu look at the young man a few more times, it seems that his talent is really extraordinary.

"So, when can we go?" asked the boy again. Pei Mingyang had promised him to settle in the Imperial City of Auran Country before, and he and an old housekeeper were at home, and there were not many belongings, so he could leave at any time if he wanted to move.

"No hurry, I still have a place to ......"