Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

Du Ziyuan had asked Xiao Jin to put the two Eight Immortals tables together in advance, so even if three guests came, there would be no shortage of seats. Lin Yuxie also prepared a richer lunch.

The meat dishes include raw fried chicken, golden pork tenderloin, charcoal-grilled clams, deep-fried lobster, and abalone in oyster sauce. There were two full tables.

No matter how restrained Pei Mingyang was, he couldn't stop his tongue from salivating, and the eyes of the fifth child on the side lingered on these dishes frequently. He has a deep understanding that the dishes of Du Ziyuan's family are not just dishes that satisfy the desire of the tongue. He can break through and become a master of the Royal Sky Realm thanks to Du Ziyuan's original bowl of soup. All priceless.

And although the new female writer didn't know much about it, seeing that the two important people around her were a little out of control, she immediately realized that the meal was not easy. And smelling the aroma of these dishes herself, she couldn't suppress her appetite faintly.

She is a cultivator of immortals, and it is a piece of cake to control her hunger. This kind of situation can only show that the appeal of these dishes is too great.

Fortunately, Pei Mingyang has not forgotten the business, and he took the initiative to say: "Mr. Shanfeng, let me introduce you. This is the original teacher I selected for you this time. Her pen name is 'Mr. Zuiyu'. I believe you are too." knew."

"Mr. Shanfeng, hello," Mr. Zuiyu straightened his body, and introduced himself very seriously, "I am Nie Xue, and my pen name is 'Mr. Zuiyu'."

"Young Master Drunk Feather?" Du Ziyuan thought for a moment when he heard the words, "Oh! The one who wrote "Seven Nights Song"! I have read it, and the novel is very good, but it is a bit short. Personally, I hope to find someone who can write a long novel. Writer of the story, are you okay?"

Nie Xue immediately said, "No problem, I've written long stories too."

"Oh, don't be so polite," Du Ziyuan couldn't help laughing seeing her so rigid, "We can be regarded as being in the same period anyway, just relax."

"Oh..." Nie Xue couldn't get used to it. Although Du Ziyuan was telling the truth, his actual achievements were so high that none of them, writers who debuted at the same time, would look at him with equal eyes. of.

At this time, Xiaojin and Ning Hanlu happened to come together, Du Ziyuan pulled Ning Hanlu over and introduced: "Then let me introduce, this is my current assistant Ning Hanlu, just call her Luer, don't look at her Only 12 years old, but she can't lose to others when it comes to drawing manga."

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

Looking at such a soft and cute young girl, Nie Xue's cold expression melted a little, and she showed a faint smile: "Hello, Luer."

That's the end of the mutual introduction. Afterwards, Du Ziyuan will let the two of them try to cooperate once. If they get along well, the combination will be finalized. If they want, they can also make a joint debut like Yiye and Zhou Budong.

During the next meal, Nie Xue, who came to Du Ziyuan's house for the first time, was also shocked by Lin Yuxie's cooking. At the beginning, she could still stick to the table manners she had learned since she was a child, chewing slowly in small sips. But when the taste of the dishes melted in her mouth and hit her taste buds wave after wave, she still couldn't resist after all, picked up the chopsticks and joined the queue of gobbling like Lao Wu and the others.

When she came back to her senses, she had already eaten four bowls of rice, which was obviously quite a loss for a lady. She blushed and explained nervously: "Sorry, Mr. Shanfeng, these dishes are really delicious..."

"That's right, thank you for the compliment." Du Ziyuan said with a smile. He wasn't angry at all with Nie Xue's eating habits. On the contrary, Lin Yuzheng's dishes were affirmed by others, which was something to be happy about for him.

After he finished speaking, he turned to Lin Yuxie who was beside him and said, "You said that if I don't draw manga, you can go out and open a restaurant to take care of me in the future."

"Why should I keep you?" Lin Yuxio asked indifferently.

【The point is this! ? 】After hearing this, Pei Mingyang, Lao Wu and Nie Xue complained in their hearts. Du Ziyuan was strange, and so were the people around him, and none of them were normal.

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

Lin Yuyi tilted her head and thought for a while, then looked at Du Ziyuan seriously: "You are the only one who can speak such spineless words so righteously, Xiaoyuan."

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

Pei Mingyang, who suddenly realized that he had been shown a wave of affection invisibly, prayed in his heart: soon, a thunderbolt from the sky will strike the couple to death.

After the meal, Du Ziyuan first showed Pei Mingyang the original draft of chapter 5 and the outline that followed. Of course, Nie Xue couldn't be present. She and Ning Hanlu went out together to get in touch. After all, they might become partners in the future. Xiao Jin and Lin Yuxie were clearing the dining table.

"Is this the "No. 1 God Catch" that you continued to write, teacher?" Pei Mingyang began to read it with anticipation. Standing behind him, Lao Wu could clearly see the original manuscript. Pei Mingyang completely trusted him, so he didn't need to avoid him.

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

"How is it? Is this painting style okay?" It was Du Ziyuan who broke the deadlock.

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

"ha?"

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

Du Ziyuan wasn't too proud, instead he said, "I won't lower your requirements even if you flatter me, don't forget what you promised me."

"I remember, the music video, 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 level of ghosts of the man in front of him.

"However," he thought for a while, and then said, "To be honest, I now regret letting you write it as a ghostwriter. You raised the story to such a high level out of thin air. If they have the opportunity to continue writing in the future, how should they write it?"