Chapter 205: Floating Drink

Yes, a cool-looking man with a large plate of jajangmyeon in his hand. After he sat down, he took out a bottle from the placket of his shirt and began to pour it on top of the jajangmyeon.

Du Ziyuan glanced at it and found that it should be a bottle of chili sauce, and he could smell the spicy smell from a distance from a bench. However, the cold-faced male god calmly sprinkled it all over the whole plate of jajangmyeon, and he didn't stop until the bottle completely turned from red to transparent, and the jajangmyeon was completely covered with chili sauce.

He casually put the bottle down, took out a pair of ivory chopsticks from his arms, stirred the object that he didn't know if it was chili sauce or fried noodles, and prepared to start eating. The weak scholar on the side was frightened, and goosebumps rose all over his body. He looked at Du Ziyuan, and then at the newcomer, feeling like he was on pins and needles.

One vomits everything he eats, and the other eats chili sauce as rice, what's wrong with this world? Huh? Am I too weird?

Just as the cold-faced male god opened his mouth to eat, a voice interrupted him.

"Yo, why is the dignified writer 'Fu Yu Drinking' staying in such a dark corner?"

Du Ziyuan took a look and found that several writers came over, most of them were middle-aged, and a few looked younger. Merit helps to practice, so the author who has merit will practice much faster than the average person.

Those who can come to participate in the Seven Blades Festival will inevitably have good cultivation, so looking young is not necessarily young. Of course, qualification is innate, and even if some cultivation waste wood is accelerated by 100 times, 0 is still 0. So the proportion of that kind of old monster is not high.

The man who mocked him was a man who looked to be about thirty years old, Du Ziyuan didn't know him, but the person standing next to him was a little familiar.

[Do I know him?Why are you glaring at me like that??Dry eyes?...... Oh! Come to think of it, isn't this the one who was fainted by Songzi last night?] Du Ziyuan thought for a while before remembering who this guy was, but he really didn't pay much attention to him, so it was hard to remember.

In the face of ridicule, the cold-faced male god Fu Yuyin just glanced at the man coldly, and said with a subwoofer as cold as his expression: "Get out! Don't disturb me to eat noodles." ”

"You ......" is said "get out" to your face, and everyone will be angry, not to mention that person is not going to deal with Fuyu in the first place. But he was helpless.

Everyone has merit, who dares to do it first? Even Du Ziyuan's kind of thing that damages people's reputation will be counterattacked, and the Heavenly Dao will not give people a loophole at all. Not to mention that he may not be able to beat others. He's not a shrew.

Of course, it's not that nothing can be done. Skynet is magnificent but not leaky, although there is no leakage, but it is not strict, and some things do not need to be on thin ice as long as they are not too bad. Just like the word "roll" just now, the floating drink was not counterattacked.

To use an inappropriate analogy, Heaven only cares about "criminal cases", and it often turns a blind eye to "civil disputes" that are not sufficient.

This kind of rule has been figured out for thousands of years.

So the male writer who was scolded by Fu Yu didn't care, but continued: "Wait a while, the nine princesses of the Seven Blades Kingdom will come to the exchange meeting, the nine princesses like literature the most, and all countries are preparing to present a work to her as a gift, as the prince of the Wu Kingdom, shouldn't you show it a little?"

[Ninth Princess, Gift, Prince of Wuguo, This is quite informative. Du Ziyuan found that this guy actually revealed a lot of information in just one sentence.

He hadn't heard of gift-giving, and it was estimated that Tang Junhao and Songzi didn't know either. After all, Tang Junhao is a native of Qifeng, so he doesn't need to prepare gifts, and Songzi knows that there is an exchange meeting like Du Ziyuan.

[Do I have to prepare too?] Du Ziyuan thought. He is the only one here now, if other countries send it, they don't send it, and I don't know if it will have an impact.

Thinking of this, he took out the message card and planned to ask Pei Mingyang's opinion.

At the same time, Fu Yuyin was indifferent to the male writer's ridicule: "Did I say what I did to you?" I don't understand, the ancient Yi people really have the blood of animals." ”

"Presumptuous!" The male writer who was scolded was very angry, but he couldn't put down the shelf to tear up with Fuyu, because then his own image was not good-looking. A "presumptuous" didn't hold back the follow-up in the end, he could only turn around and leave away stupidly, while leaving cruel words: "I'll see if you can laugh when the time comes!"

Of course, there was a reason for him to say this, he had made a small move in advance, and the people of the Martial Kingdom didn't know that there was such a thing as a gift. In other words, the floating drink can only be temporarily crammed now, and the quality of this writing is bound to be poor.

The Kingdom of Wu and the Kingdom of Gu Yi have had enmity since ancient times, and there have been constant wars between the two countries. Although military wars have decreased in the past 80 years, they have intensified in other aspects. For example, in culture, singers, families, musicians, etc. from the two countries will compete with each other, deliberately participating in certain activities together to compete for awards, and some will openly tear up with enemy stars and expose other people's black materials.

Then there's the economic blockade and so on. In short, it is not to die.

The Seven Blades have always been neutral, and if either of these two countries can gain more favor from the Seven Blades, it will definitely be able to gain the upper hand in the battle. So this dedication is tantamount to a struggle between small countries.

The ninth princess and the crown prince of the Seven Blades are compatriots of the same mother, not to mention the strong background of the mother's family, and they are also very favored. The Emperor of the Seven Blades even refused many sect marriage requests for her, which was definitely very rare in the royal family. So her influence in front of the emperor is not small at all, and it is not useless to be able to gain her favor.

Regarding the threat of the writers of the ancient Yi Kingdom, Fu Yu Drink was always indifferent, and still ate fried noodles by himself. It's as if the ninth princess or something is completely ignored by him.

Du Ziyuan was about to contact Pei Mingyang, and suddenly found that someone in the distance was pointing at him, it was the guy who was fainted by Songzi yesterday. Looking at his obscene face, I knew that he didn't have a good heart, and sure enough, I don't know what he said, and the small group that was originally aimed at floating drinks also became a little unkind when they looked at Du Ziyuan.

"Hehe, these two stunned people. Du Ziyuan didn't bother to pay attention to it, and contacted Pei Mingyang directly.

When he explained the specific situation of the matter, Pei Mingyang asked: "Are you okay? Just for a little time, otherwise don't participate, anyway, our official brigade hasn't arrived yet, and it's not rude to make up for it when the time comes." ”

"Rub, how do I answer that question?"