Chapter 140 But the Beautiful Big Brother Has One

"Ah, it's finally over." Du Ziyuan and Ning Hanlu collapsed on the floor together, one big and one wooden.

"Hey hey," Ning Hanlu smiled happily even though she couldn't lift her hand anymore, "Drawing manga is really interesting."

"Really?" Du Ziyuan stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, "You may be born for this job, but you should take good care of your liver."

"Understood, Brother Teacher," Ning Hanlu shook his head to shake off the hair on his face, and asked, "Brother Teacher, will the editor come tomorrow?"

"yes."

"He will bring a writer, what will it be like?" Ning Hanlu's tone revealed anticipation.

However, Du Ziyuan felt that she still had to be vaccinated: "Well, Lu'er, I'm going to tell you something."

"what is the matter?"

"It's like this. Generally speaking, writers are not very good-looking, so don't expect a beautiful big sister or something to come tomorrow. Maybe it's an aunt with big arms and round waist and freckles. After all, you can rely on your face If it's for dinner, who will do this hard work?"

After Du Ziyuan finished speaking, he thought about it, probably because he was afraid that Ning Hanlu's young heart would not be able to bear it, so he added: "However, there is a beautiful big brother. If you don't mind, you can still make a living."

Ning Hanlu raised her head and looked at Du Ziyuan: "But, brother teacher, don't you look good?"

"Uh... Am I good-looking?" Du Ziyuan scratched his head. It seemed that no one had ever told him that he was good-looking since he was a child. The only similar thing was when Xia Wuyi mistakenly called him sister when he lost his memory, it hurts to think about it.

"Of course." Ning Hanlu nodded vigorously, "Teacher brother, you look good."

"Oh, stop talking, I feel so shy." Du Ziyuan realized how shameful it was to discuss such a topic.

"All in all, you just have to be mentally prepared."

"Oh, I see." Ning Hanlu nodded with a vague understanding. It seems that he has already begun to imagine that his future partner is a foot-picking aunt.

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At noon the next day, Pei Mingyang rushed to Longjiao Village overnight in the best carriage of Tiangangzong.

If he was the only one, Lao Wu could take the flight with him, but this time Ning Hanlu had to bring a female author, so he had to take a carriage.

Asking the coachman to wait at the head of the village, Pei Mingyang got off the carriage with Lao Wu and another woman.

"Is Teacher Shanfeng's home in front?" The female author looked around and said with emotion, "It's a little different from what I imagined."

"Then where do you think Teacher Shanfeng will live?" Pei Mingyang asked back.

She thought for a while and said, "It's like a fairy mountain shrouded in mist or a mountain villa with tall pavilions."

Pei Mingyang and Lao Wu looked at each other and smiled: "When you see him in person, you will know why he is different from what you imagined."

The three of them walked a few steps before they saw a sign with a big letter: Private territory, do not disturb outsiders.

This is not a simple sign, Sun Tianyun has specially cast spells on it, and anyone who does not have her token will be bounced back immediately as long as they step into the land that Du Ziyuan bought.

Pei Mingyang had already contacted Du Ziyuan in advance, so he didn't move on, but waited quietly. After a while, a golden streamer of light descended from the sky, transforming into a tall beauty in a maid outfit.

"Take it," Xiao Jin threw the three tokens prepared in advance to the three of them, "Follow me." After speaking, he led the three of them into Du Ziyuan's territory.

The three put on ring-shaped tokens and crossed the border. In an instant, the complexions of Lao Wu and the female writer changed.

"The vitality here is much stronger!" It's not the first time for Lao Wu to come here, but this time the feeling is completely different from before.

"The top sects of cultivating immortals are not so exaggerated." The female writer also expressed emotion.

Pei Mingyang has no self-cultivation, but he doesn't feel anything, he just finds that the air is a little fresher.

The three of them followed Xiao Jin to Du Ziyuan's house, and found that Du Ziyuan was already waiting for them at the door.

"He's Teacher Shanfeng!? He's younger than I thought." The female writer looked at Du Ziyuan in surprise, wondering if he was an old monster with a face? But the breath is obviously only in the state of cultivation.

Pei Mingyang noticed Ning Hanlu next to Du Ziyuan for the first time. Du Ziyuan said that he brought an assistant with him recently, and if nothing else happened, it should be her. But this age is too young, it is simply a child! Can such a delicate painting be drawn at such a young age?

And when they were sizing up Du Ziyuan and Ning Hanlu, the two were also observing them. To be precise, it is to observe the female writer.

This is a woman who looks about twenty-seven or eighteen years old. Oval face with willow-leaf eyebrows, small cherry mouth with agar nose, skin as white as milk without blemish, waist-length hair carefully groomed and fixed with a beautiful hairpin. This appearance is a first-class beauty everywhere, and the key figure is also very good, with a perfect S-shaped curve, and you can clearly see the ups and downs when you walk.

It's just that the expression on his face is a little lighter, and he looks a little cold, not like a person who is easy to get along with.

Du Ziyuan was fine, but Ning Hanlu was dumbfounded. She was already ready to meet a freckled aunt, but she never thought that such two beauties would come.

She couldn't help pulling Du Ziyuan's sleeve: "Brother Teacher, Brother Teacher, which of these two sisters is better? Why is it different from what you said? They are both so beautiful."

"How do I know?" Du Ziyuan's mouth twitched. He didn't expect Pei Mingyang to bring a beautiful woman here.

Look like this, you write a chicken feather novel! Go to acting and singing, what kind of talent is a person who can obviously rely on his face for a living!

However, he didn't notice that although the conversation between the two just now was not loud, Pei Mingyang was already close, so he still listened to it. When he heard "two sisters", he paused for a moment.

[Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji...] He kept talking to himself in his heart, and then said to Du Ziyuan: "Teacher Shanfeng, we are here."

Du Ziyuan nodded: "It's just in time. Let's have lunch together. Let's talk about things after we finish eating."

Pei Mingyang and Lao Wu suddenly thought of the food at Du Ziyuan's family, and couldn't help but twitch their index fingers.

"It's really a coincidence." Lao Wu laughed. He also had the most contact with Du Ziyuan, and he also knew some of Du Ziyuan's temper, so he was not too restrained.

"Come in," Du Ziyuan smiled, "Xiao Jin, go and get the coke and beer."

"Master..." Xiao Jin looked at him with aggrieved expression.

Du Ziyuan suddenly realized that he almost forgot that there was a portrait of Li Qinglian on the refrigerator door. So he patted Ning Hanlu and asked her to go with him.