Chapter 504: Lizi of the Tujiang River

Jiang Li had never wanted to strangle Chen Guangming like this before.

Not far away, Chen Guangming suddenly felt a chill hit his back, and immediately shivered three times: "What's going on? There is always an ominous premonition, I'd better go back to the room and lick... Let's watch the video of Li Canghai's concert for a while."

Now 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 quickly asked: "Master Xia, do you have any plans for the future?"

"Arrangements? I'm going 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 Wuwang Immortal Sect, respects women more than anyone else, and he is always very polite when facing girls.

"That's great, Wuyi," Jiang Li clapped his hands and said with a smile, "I'm going to eat too, why don't we go together!"

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

So the two walked towards the courtyard where they had dinner together. Naturally, a big place like the Moon God Temple has a courtyard dedicated to catering. The dishes here are all made by Yukong-level chefs, some dishes that ordinary people can't cook. They can all be cooked with special martial arts. Because of this, it is even more difficult to eat these dishes.

This time, Chen Guangming and Jiang Li were blessed with pine nuts, otherwise, even if the two of them reached the peak of Yukong Realm, they wouldn't be able to eat a mouthful of Moon God Temple food.

On the way, Jiang Li tried every means to find a topic, while Xia Wuyi answered her passively. No matter how embarrassing the topic, he always kept smiling, replied politely and seriously.

"Do you think my name is strange, and I don't look like a person from Longying Country at all?"

"A little bit."

"Haha, actually 'Jiang Li' is just an abbreviation. My full name is 'Tujiang Lizi', because everyone who knows my name likes to call me Rabbit, so I changed to the abbreviation later."

"So that's it. Tu means tiger, right?"

"That's right, my father's ancestry is of Canghu bloodline, so his surname is Tujiang."

"This is the first time I've heard of it, but rabbits are cute too."

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

"That's not good, I'd better 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 always smiling, this gentleness is the same for everyone. This smile is not only for her. There seems to be an invisible wall around his body, preventing her from approaching.

In fact, Xia Wuyi couldn't detect Jiang Li's thoughts. In recent years, although there are not many people who know his true identity in Wuwang Immortal Sect, there are not many people, and one or two of them have had a different kind of affection for him. But his heart has long been occupied by that childhood figure, and there is no room for others. For such girls, he has always kept a certain distance. Girls are sensitive. When they feel this alienation, they will naturally withdraw before they are hurt.

But this time things seemed to be beyond his expectation. The rules of the Nine Poison Clan are that if they found a partner, they would knock them out and bring them back to marry. If they were just declined, how could Jiang Li give up?

"Wuyi, what do you like to eat?"

"Uh, there's nothing I particularly like to eat." Xia Wuyi thought for a while and replied. He has been in a high position all these years, what delicacies have he not eaten? There's nothing special about it, if I have to say it, it's probably sister Xiaoyu's cooking.

The time he lived in Du Ziyuan's house was the happiest time in the past hundred years. He had a gentle (pian) soft (ta) kind (nv) good (zhuang) elder brother, an extraordinary handicraft sister Xiaoyu, and Childish little sister Jin. He who has lost his memory seems to have returned to his childhood, throwing away all the burdens, and smiling from the bottom of his heart every day.

...

What was Du Ziyuan doing at this moment?

After viciously robbing more than a dozen bosses, he finally let out the bad breath of being abused in the chicken eating mode. Taking advantage of his good mood, he continued to draw "Illya the Immortal Girl".

The original manga is Yue Gengman, and if you really want to draw it, there are not many good things to say, so Du Ziyuan used the pen name Shanfeng. Anyway, everyone is used to the sudden end of Shanfeng. After being scolded a few times as an old thief, it's not like they all wagged their tails and continued to chase after the new manga. It's like being rich and traitorous.

If he just copied the comics, the amount is still a bit small, so he planned to follow the animation first. When he finished drawing the second season in one go and was about to draw the third season, the knock on the door rang again.

"I should install a doorbell." Du Ziyuan walked out of the studio and said. He already knew who was coming, and it was Pei Mingyang who came to pick up the manuscript. It was still the same as before, it was Lao Wu who brought him here.

He opened the door and said with a smile, "Yo, here we come."

The expression on Pei Mingyang's face was not very happy: "So you are not going to explain why you are a second-five boy?"

"Didn't I say it all, I'm not a 25-year-old boy. This time, the God of Wealth really asked me to draw it. He himself asked me to vote in the Temple of the God of Wealth. I can't refuse." Because he is an old acquaintance, Du Ziyuan He didn't mean to greet them, and after opening the door, he slumped down on the sofa, picked up a box of yogurt and started sucking.

"All right, all right, just fool me like this," Pei Mingyang sat on the sofa without being polite to him, and he looked around, "Where's Miss Lin? Is she not here?" He will come to Du One of the reasons for Ziyuan's family is to want to eat.

"Isn't she right behind you?"

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

The fifth child on the side also shrank his pupils, but he didn't notice either.

Lin Yuxue said indifferently: "I came in with you, I'll wash the dishes first." Then, she tied up her apron and walked to the kitchen. Pei Mingyang sat with his back to the kitchen, and she just happened to pass behind him.

Pei Mingyang stopped worrying about Lin Yuzheng's disappearance, and turned to Du Ziyuan, "Do you know how much impact such a sudden decision of yours has? Please, can you have a little awareness of a well-known writer? Your current comic book It has affected more than just one or two people."

Du Ziyuan shrugged: "It's none of my business, I'm just a cartoonist."