"What you are asking for, I believe that Brother Twilight should know in his heart. Si Zhao Nanming's gaze moved towards the manuscript in the corner of the table.

"I'm afraid the only thing that can interest Si Zhao Nanming is this manuscript. With that, Twilight Rain Shihan picked up the manuscript and handed it to Si Zhao Nanming's hand straightforwardly, saying, "If you are interested, just take a look for yourself." ”

When Si Zhao Nanming heard this, he was a little surprised, after all, these manuscripts have not yet been published, and there is no copyright, if they are plagiarized by themselves, there is no evidence even if they go to report to the official and the official.

As if he saw Si Zhao Nanming's thoughts, Twilight Rain Shihan shrugged and said, "Don't worry, this kind of novel, except for the disciples of this seat, there is no second person in the entire Zhainan Continent who can write it." ”

Seeing that the owner of the manuscript had no worries, Si Zhao Nanming no longer hesitated, opened the manuscript and began to read.

Unlike Liao Gu, who hastily swept by the ten lines at a glance, Si Zhao Nanming looked very carefully, compared with Liao Gu, he was not the shopkeeper of the study, but read the novels of the Ten Colds of the Twilight Rain from the perspective of an ordinary reader.

Si Zhao Nanming was born in a medical family, his family is well-off, and he has naturally read a lot of books, since he was literate, he has not been half interested in the medical pharmacopoeia at home, but has done everything possible to get all kinds of novels to read, among them, it is naturally the most novels that describe the genre of chivalrous love and hatred.

But the story in the manuscript in his hand was different from all the novels he had read before, and the intelligent Si Zhao Nanming quickly understood what Liao Gu's sentence "This is not a novel" meant.

The loose structure and casual penmanship look like the author's work of trust, but in the seemingly random story, it is tightly connected, closely linking the stories before and after. And what makes Si Zhao Nanming even more unbearable to put down the manuscript is that the characters in this novel are very different from the characters in the novels he has read before.

The protagonist is a perfect hero and knight, but a naughty beggar with flesh and blood, but under the seemingly scoundrel behavior, Si Zhao Nanming can read the complex thoughts of this young man named "Yang Guo". Not only that, but the other supporting roles are not face-painted characters, Li Mochou who hates because of love, Guo Jing, who is honest and upright, Huang Rong, who is smart and beautiful, and Guo Fu, who is rude and willful...... One by one, the characters appeared vividly, so that Si Zhaonanming couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

This may not be a novel, but it makes people want to continue reading.

But just when I saw Li Mochou and Yang Guo meet for the first time, the manuscript came to an abrupt end, and Si Zhao Nanming continued to flip, but he only touched a burst of air.

In the heart of the man in white, he couldn't help but have a feeling of loss, and he could see this feeling when he read the book, for him, it seemed that it had been a long time ago.

Looking at the front again, Si Zhao Nanming smiled helplessly, only to see that the food in front of him had actually been served, but it had been swept away by the twilight rain and ten cold like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves. I didn't expect that I was so fascinated by reading that I even forgot about time.

"Hmm...... Brother Si Zhao doesn't eat it?" Dusk Yu Shihan stuffed the food into his mouth, and looked at Si Zhao Nanming who was smiling suspiciously, although Mei Li's craftsmanship was not as exquisite as his father's, but it was also much better than ordinary cooks, didn't this guy want to eat at all?

"There is training at home, and there is a time to eat, not to eat. Si Zhao Nanming shook his head: "It's not noon right now, so I don't eat here." ”

"That's really a troublesome rule......" Twilight Rain Shihan smiled and asked, "How is it, what do you think of this manuscript?"

"Inexplicable...... Si Zhao Nanming slowly spit out four words, seeing that the expression of expectation on Duyu Shihan's face slowly faded, but he continued to say four words: "It's wonderful." ”

"You guy!" Dusk Yu Shihan snorted, he didn't expect that this steady-looking turbid prince would actually show such a naughty side, but he raised his hand to lift the wine jug on the side, handed it to Si Zhao Nanming, and said: "Si Zhao Gongzi has a rule of 'non-eating', I don't know if there is a 'non-drinking' rule." ”

"This ......"

Seeing the wine jug, Si Zhao Nanming, who had always been breezy and calm, rarely showed an embarrassed expression, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I'm not afraid of Brother Duyu's jokes, I've spent twenty-three years in vain, and I haven't drunk half a drop of wine, I'm afraid it's ......."

"Brother Si Zhao, ......"

Who knows, Twilight Rain Shihan showed a meaningful expression: "I have a bad habit, that is, if I invite someone to drink, but that person doesn't drink, my mood will become very bad and bad......"

"Yes...... Is that so......"

Si Zhao Nanming didn't suspect it, he touched his chest helplessly, took the wine jug in his hand, and sniffed it lightly with his nose, only to feel a burst of fragrance, but it was not the same as what the elders in the family said, so he closed his eyes, raised his head and took a sip.

Twilight Yu Shihan saw his throat rolling, and when Si Zhao Nanming put down the wine jug, his cheeks, which were originally as white as snow, were dyed with a faint layer of red and halo, just like a little red plum that suddenly appeared in the snow, giving people an indescribable taste.

"Haha!" Twilight Rain Shihan laughed loudly, patted Si Zhao Nanming's shoulder hard, and said, "Brother Si Zhao is really a real person!"

Si Zhao Nanming is really a person who is not strong enough to drink, even if it is a mild wine, he immediately has a faint drunkenness, I saw that he was concentrating, but a white smoke slowly rose on his forehead, and in the blink of an eye, the blush on his face disappeared without a trace, and the drunkenness was not at all.

"Huh......" Si Zhao Nanming let out a breath slowly, his expression was still a little stunned: "Is this wine?"

"Dude's hand is really powerful!" Twilight Rain Shihan showed an expression of admiration: "You can actually use your true qi to turn wine into sweat, wouldn't you be able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk in the future?"

"Dude?" Si Zhao Nanming frowned slightly, he hadn't understood the "handsome guy" yet, but he didn't expect that in just a few words, this twilight rain and ten cold actually jumped out of a word that he had never heard before.

"Dude...... Hehe, that's what it means to be a good friend. Twilight Ten Han scratched his cheeks: "To be honest, in fact, I haven't had any friends all the time, but I hit it off with Brother Si Zhao at first sight, if it's abrupt, please don't blame." ”

"It doesn't matter. Si Zhao Nanming lowered his head and smiled: "I have been told about my family since I was a child, and I don't have many friends, as for those who can drink at the same table, Brother Duyu, you are the first." ”