Chapter 502: Lizi of the Ujiang River

Jiang Li had never wanted to strangle Chen Guangming like he did now.

Chen Guangming, who was not far away, suddenly felt a chill behind him, and suddenly trembled: "What's the matter?" There is always an ominous premonition, so I still go back to the room to lick it...... Let's watch the video of Li Canghai's concert for a while. ”

This time it was Xia Wuyi's turn to shiver for no reason.

"What's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?" Jiang Li asked.

"Ah, no," Xia Wuyi said, "maybe it's an illusion." ”

Jiang Li hurriedly asked, "Young Master Xia, do you have any arrangements next?"

"I'm about to eat," Xia Wuyi said, "Actually, you don't have to be so polite, just call me Wuyi." ”

Xia Wuyi, who grew up in the Wuyu Immortal Sect, respects women more than anyone else, and he has always been polite when facing girls.

"That's great, no clothes," Jiang Li clapped his hands and said with a smile, "I'm also about to go to dinner, why don't we go together!"

Xia Wuyi thought for a while and said, "Okay." ”

So the two of them walked towards the courtyard where they ate together, a large place like the Moon Temple naturally has a courtyard dedicated to catering, and the dishes here are all from the hands of the Yukong-level chefs, and some dishes that ordinary people can't do can be cooked with special martial arts. That's why it's even harder to eat these dishes.

This time, Chen Guangming and Jiang Li were stained with pine nuts, otherwise even if the two of them cultivated to the peak of the Sky Realm, they would not want to eat a bite of the food of the Moon Temple.

On the way, Jiang Li tried every means to find a topic, but Xia Wuyi was passively answering her. No matter how embarrassing the topic is, he always keeps smiling, is very polite, and replies very seriously.

"Do you think my name is strange, not at all like someone from the Dragon Sakura Country?"

"There is indeed a point. ”

"Haha, in fact, 'Jiang Li' is just an abbreviation, my full name is 'Jiang Lizi', because everyone who knows my name likes to call me Rabbit, so I later changed to an abbreviated name. ”

"I see, it means tiger, right?"

"That's right, my father's ancestors are of Canghu blood, so his surname is Sujiang. ”

"This is the first time I've heard of them, but rabbits are pretty cute. ”

"That...... If you like it, I don't mind calling me a rabbit. ”

"That's not good, I'll call you Jiang Li like them. ”

"Oh......"

Jiang Li was a little disappointed, just now, she seemed to feel that Xia Wuyi was deliberately alienating her. Although he has always been gentle and has been smiling, this gentleness is the same for everyone, this smile is not just for her, there seems to be an invisible wall around his body, blocking her approach.

In fact, Xia Wuyi couldn't detect Jiang Li's thoughts. Over the years, although there are not many people in the Wuyu Immortal Sect who know his true identity, there will be no less, and one or two of them have had different feelings for him. But his heart has long been occupied by that childhood figure, and there is no place for anyone else. For such girls, he has always kept a certain distance, girls are sensitive, and when they feel this alienation, they will naturally withdraw before they are hurt.

But this time things seemed to be a bit unexpected to him, the rules of the Nine Poisons Clan, but when he found a partner, he knocked out and brought it back to marry, but if he was politely refused, how could Jiang Li give up?

"Wuyi, what do you like to eat?"

"Well, there's nothing special to eat. Xia Wuyi thought about it and replied. He has been in a high position all these years, what delicacies from the mountains and seas have not been eaten? There is nothing particularly picky, if I have to say, it is probably the food made by Sister Xiaoyu.

The time when he lived in Du Ziyuan's house was the happiest time he had in the past hundred years, with his brother who was gentle and gentle, Sister Xiaoyu, who had extraordinary skills, and Sister Xiaojin, who was childish. Having lost his memory, he seems to have returned to his childhood, throwing away all his baggage, and smiling from the bottom of his heart every day.

......

What is Du Ziyuan doing at this time?

After snatching more than a dozen bosses, he finally got out of the evil breath of being abused in chicken mode. Taking advantage of the good mood, he began to continue to paint "Illya, the Fairy Girl".

The original comic is more comic than month, and if you really want to draw it, there are not many good words, so Du Ziyuan will use the pen name of Shanfeng. Anyway, everyone is used to the sudden end of the mountain wind.,Being scolded a few times as an old thief.,Out of the new comics, it's not a wagging tail to continue chasing more.。 It's like a rich adulterer.

If you just copy the comics, the amount is still a little small, so he plans to follow the animation at the beginning. When he finished the second season in one go and was about to paint the third season, there was a knock on the door again.

"It's time for me to install a doorbell. Du Ziyuan walked out of the studio and said in his mouth. He already knew that it was Pei Mingyang who came to get the manuscript. It's still the same as before, it was the fifth child who brought him here.

He opened the door and smiled, "Yo, here it is." ”

The expression on Pei Mingyang's face was not very pleasant: "So you don't plan to explain the reason why you are a second or fifth boy?"

"I didn't say it all, I'm not Erwuzai, this time it was really the God of Wealth who asked me to paint, he asked me to cast it in the God of Wealth Temple, I can't refuse. Because they were old acquaintances, Du Ziyuan didn't mean to greet them, and after opening the door, he sat down directly on the sofa, and picked up a box of yogurt and sipped it.

"Okay, okay, you just fool me like this," Pei Mingyang didn't say anything polite to him, and also sat on the sofa, he looked around, "What about Miss Lin? Isn't she there?"

"Isn't she right behind you?"

Pei Mingyang looked in the direction of Du Ziyuan's finger and found that Lin Yufeng was standing behind him: "Wow! When were you here?" He clutched his heart, almost scared to death.

The fifth child on the side also had his pupils shrinking, and he didn't notice it.

Lin Yufeng said indifferently: "I came in with you, I'll wash the dishes first." With that, she fastened her apron and walked to the kitchen. Pei Mingyang was sitting with his back to the kitchen, and she would just pass by when she appeared behind him.

Pei Mingyang no longer bothered about Lin Yufeng's elusiveness, and turned to Du Ziyuan: "Do you know how big the impact of such a sudden decision of yours is? Please, can you have a little consciousness of a well-known writer, your current comic has affected more than one or two people." ”

Du Ziyuan shrugged: "What does this matter to me, I'm just a comic book drawer." ”