Du Ziyuan asked Xiao Jin to put the two Eight Immortal Tables together in advance, so even if there were 3 guests, there would be no seats. Lin Yufeng also prepared a more sumptuous lunch.

There are fried chicken, golden pork tenderloin, charcoal-grilled clams, fried lobster, abalone in oyster sauce, braised tofu, three fresh spring bamboo shoots, glutinous rice lotus root, and kelp soup with rice. There were two large tables full of them.

Even if Pei Mingyang restrained himself, he couldn't stop the bottom of his tongue, and the eyes of the fifth child on the side frequently lingered on these dishes. He knows very well that Du Ziyuan's dishes are not just dishes that satisfy the desire of the tongue, he can break through to become a master of the Heavenly Sky Realm, all thanks to Du Ziyuan's original bowl of soup, every dish here is priceless.

And although the new female writer didn't know much about it, she saw that the two big people around her were actually a little out of shape, and she suddenly realized that this meal was not simple. And she smelled the aroma of these dishes herself, and her appetite was faintly uncontrollable.

She is an immortal cultivator, and controlling her hunger is a piece of cake, and this happening can only show that the attraction of these dishes is too great.

Fortunately, Pei Mingyang has not forgotten the matter, he took the initiative to say: "Teacher Shanfeng, let me introduce you, this is the original teacher I selected for you this time, her pen name is 'Drunken Yu Gongzi', I believe you also know." ”

"Hello Mr. Shanfeng," Drunken Yu Gongzi straightened up and introduced himself very seriously, "I am Nie Xue, and my pen name is 'Drunken Yu Gongzi'." ”

"Drunken Yu Gongzi?" Du Ziyuan thought for a moment when he heard this, "Oh, the one who wrote "Seven Nights Song"! I have read it, the novel is very good, but it is shorter, I personally hope to find a writer who can create a long story, are you okay?"

Nie Xue immediately said: "No problem, I have also written a long story." ”

"Oh, don't be so polite," Du Ziyuan couldn't help but smile when he saw her being so rigid, "How about us can be regarded as the same period, just relax." ”

"Oh......" Nie Xue was a little unable to adapt, although Du Ziyuan was telling the truth, his actual achievements were too high, so that none of them, the writers who debuted at the same time, would look at him with equal eyes.

At this time, Xiao Jin and Ning Hanlu happened to come over together, and Du Ziyuan pulled Ning Hanlu over and introduced: "Then I will also introduce, this is my current assistant Ning Hanlu, just call her Lu'er, don't look at her is only 12 years old, but she will not lose to others in drawing comics." ”

Ning Hanlu looked at Nie Xue a little nervously, and said obediently, "Hello sister." ”

Nie Xue looked at such a soft and cute young girl, her cold expression also melted a little, and she showed a shallow smile: "Hello, Lu'er." ”

That's the end of the mutual introduction, and then Du Ziyuan will let the two of them try to work together once, if they get along, then the combination will be decided. If they want to, they can also make a joint debut like Kazuha and Zhou Wei.

During the next meal, Nie Xue, who came to Du Ziyuan's house for the first time, was also shocked by Lin Yufeng's cooking. At first, she was able to stick to the table etiquette she had learned since she was a child, chewing slowly in small bites. But when the taste of the dish melted in her mouth, wave after wave of impact on her taste buds, she still couldn't resist after all, picked up the chopsticks and joined the gobble queue like the fifth child.

When she came back to her senses, she had already eaten four large bowls of rice, which was obviously a very gaffe for a lady. She blushed and explained a little nervously, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shanfeng, these dishes are so delicious......"

"yes, that's a compliment. Du Ziyuan said with a smile. He was not angry at all about Nie Xue's appearance, on the contrary, Lin Yufeng's dishes were affirmed by others, which was a happy thing for him.

After he finished speaking, he turned to Lin Yufeng beside him and said, "You said that if I don't draw comics, you can go out and open a restaurant to support me in the future." ”

"Why should I take care of you?" Lin Yufeng asked indifferently.

[Is this the point!?] Pei Mingyang, Lao Wu and Nie Xue on the side complained in their hearts after hearing this, Du Ziyuan was strange, and the people around him were also strange, and none of them were normal.

Du Ziyuan said: "Because if you don't support me, I'm going to starve to death, so you don't care if I starve to death?"

Lin Yufeng tilted his head and thought for a while, and then looked at Du Ziyuan seriously: "Only Xiaoyuan can you say such a spineless thing so reasonably." ”

"Hey, hey. She didn't refuse, and Du Ziyuan was satisfied.

Pei Mingyang, who suddenly realized that he was invisibly showing a wave of affection, prayed in his heart: A thunderbolt will soon fall from the sky and kill the dog man and woman.

After the meal, Du Ziyuan first showed Pei Mingyang the original manuscript of the 5 words he had drawn and the outline behind. Of course, Nie Xue couldn't be present, she and Ning Hanlu went out together to contact their feelings, after all, the two of them were likely to be partners in the future. Xiao Jin and Lin Yufeng are tidying up the table.

"Is this the "First God Catch" that you continued to write, teacher? Pei Mingyang began to read with anticipation, and Lao Wu stood behind him and could clearly see the original manuscript. Pei Mingyang completely trusts him, so there is no need for him to avoid him.

Pei Mingyang spent nearly half an hour reading the 150 pages of content, and then couldn't wait to pick up Du Ziyuan's follow-up outline. When he had read the entire outline, he put down the manuscript as if he had lost his strength, and sat there with his eyes blank. Behind him, the fifth child also had a complicated expression.

"How about it? This style of painting is okay, right?" or Du Ziyuan opened his mouth to break the deadlock.

Pei Mingyang twisted his neck stiffly like a puppet, looked at Du Ziyuan and said word by word: "Are you a monster?"

"Huh?"

"I only asked you to ghostwrite the day before yesterday afternoon, right? How did you make such a detailed and classic plot in such a short day and a half, and then draw so many pages? I really want to pry open and see what you have in your head, is it completely different from us mortals?"

Du Ziyuan was not very proud, but said: "I won't lower my requirements if you pat me on the back, don't forget what you promised me." ”

"I remember, music clips, to be able to witness the birth of such a masterpiece, why not make some sacrifices?" At this time, Pei Mingyang was completely unaware of the seriousness of his words and the degree of ghost of the man in front of him.

"But," he thought for a moment, he added, "to be honest, I regret letting you ghostwrite now, you raised the story to such a height out of thin air, if they have the opportunity to write it in the future, how will they write it?"