Amid the eager waiting of the unmarried young people of the Snake Clan, the Snake Clan leader finally walked out with his scepter.

He saw that compared with last year, there were many more young people, and he couldn't help showing a satisfied look, especially when he saw Feng Xing sitting obediently next to him, he felt even more pleased.

"Today is our Snake Clan's annual sorority party. Everyone knows what the sorority is for, so I won't say much about it. Next, let me talk about the process of the sorority."

The patriarch said loudly.

The young people of the Snake Tribe pricked up their ears.

"Everyone knows the past process. The first thing is hunting activities, ranking according to the number of prey."

The female snakes nodded, no matter how the relationship process changes, they will always find a partner who can afford to support them.

Of course, some female snakes are very capable and can support themselves, so they won't care too much about the hunting ability of male snakes, but will just look at their eyes.

"This year, the event will remain as usual, but before that, we have to hold a small event."

When he said this, the clan leader cast a meaningful look at Feng Xing.

Feng Xing was at a loss. He didn't know that his father was just talking, so why were you looking at him like that?

In Feng Xing's innocent eyes, the patriarch smiled slightly and sold his son completely.

"Everyone knows that my son usually doesn't want to think about these kinds of love affairs. Today he actually came to the fraternity party. Are you curious about this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, both the male snake and the female snake shouted out.

"think!"

"Clan leader, what do you know?"

"Did the clan leader force Feng Xing to participate?"

When he heard his father say his name, Feng Xing had a bad premonition. Seeing this scene, how could he not understand that this old man was not well-intentioned?

He is simple, but not stupid.

He also has the ability to perceive. Of course he knows how incredible this ability is. As long as the old man wants to know, there is nothing he can't understand.

Thinking of this, Feng Xing immediately rushed towards his father, trying to cover his father's mouth: "Father..."

However, his speed cannot keep up with his father's speed.

The old man quickly escaped Feng Xing's sneak attack and continued: "I only found out today that my son changed his attitude and wanted to start a family after reading a book."

The clan leader's words immediately made everyone's eyes widen.

This answer is really unexpected.

In fact, everyone in the Snake Clan knew that Feng Xing liked to read books, but they had also read those romantic books, but they were nothing interesting.

Feng Xing has been watching Feng Xing for so many years, but he hasn’t come here in previous years?

"This book is new, and Feng Xing has only read it recently. It's called "My Demon Hunter's Rival."

The old man said while avoiding Fengxing's attack: "So, the first item in our association is to read this book and hold a reading sharing forum."

After the patriarch's words, the matter was completely concluded.

It was useless for Feng Xing to chase him anymore, he could only stand there awkwardly, his face flushed with shame and anger.

Yu Mo looked at Feng Xing's appearance and secretly cast a sympathetic look at his good brother. He was helpless.

That is to say, Song Wenlan is not here. If Song Wenlan were here and heard an old man say the title of her book in public and ask the whole clan to read her book, she might be even more embarrassed than Feng Xing, and she might even be able to dig it with her feet. Build a castle.

Just when the patriarch said the title of the book, a powerful female snake below had already searched for the book.

"I saw it, eh? This book was just updated?"

Her voice was not loud, but the word "update" was so sensitive that both Feng Xing and Yu Mo heard it.

Fengxing, Yumo:! ! !

The author who disappeared for many days has updated? !

Feng Xing jumped up suddenly, turned around and ran towards the room: "I want to see the new update."

His dear father waved his hand and clamped down on his neck.

Feng Xing turned around and saw his always serious father showing a kind smile: "Just watch it here, just in time. After watching it, I can share my experience with everyone."

Fengxing remembered the place where the author left off, pretending to be a rabbit, and tortured to extract confessions...

Feng Xing couldn't help but cover his face.

Father, do you not want your son to survive on the Baimiao Galaxy?

Fortunately, Song Wenlan didn't write too much this time.

She simply wrote about Bai Ye who was tied up with a rope. She wanted to move but couldn't move. She was so impatient that she could only agree to Hu Sanli to take her home with him during the New Year.

But in Fengxing's opinion, this kind of writing method, which is like holding a pipa and half-covering the face, is not as good as a close-up!

This was the first time Feng Xing discovered that not writing clearly can be more exciting than writing clearly.

Just thinking about it, I know how good Bai Ye's food is... No, I can't even think about it!

Feng Xing immediately stopped and looked quietly at the surrounding tribesmen.

He saw the tribesmen all immersed in books, with expressions of worry or surprise on their faces. Among them, those who read quickly even communicated with others based on the postures described in the book.

Slowly, more and more people joined the exchange.

Fengxing: Stunned jpg!

No, are all my people so open-minded?

"Accept the reality, people like you who don't have a nightlife are very rare among our tribe."

Yu Mo quietly came to Feng Xing, understood his expression, and said "comfort".

"Have you ever had one?"

Feng Xing's words silenced Yu Mogan, who hadn't had one either.

"I just haven't found the right one yet, not that I don't want to find one," Yu Mo muttered, "Let's not talk about this. The author used to update one chapter after another, but now he has only updated two thousand words and stopped. I think the author should sign a contract."

"Sign a contract?" Feng Xing suddenly lit up: "Then there will be no shortage of updates in the future?"

"There will be no shortage of updates, but don't think too much," Yu Mo reminded him: "On the day when the author updated 10,000 words, do you think the update was too much?"

Feng Xing understood what Yu Mo meant. He was right. According to the author's writing style, unless the update is completed, they will still feel that they can't see enough.

The days of waiting for updates are really tormenting!

Feng Xing sighed and looked at his people with envy in his eyes.

They are so lucky. The author updated as soon as he opened the software!

But in the future, they will have to wait for the follow-up with him!

Thinking of this, Feng Xing actually felt psychologically balanced.

Just as Yu Mo thought, Song Wenlan updated 2,000 words, and after reaching the contract word count, he was ready to find Meng Xingchong to sign a contract.

However, before leaving, she took a look at her book and found that her collection suddenly increased by nearly 100, and the comments also began to increase. Judging from the content, it seemed to be a certain race of orcs.

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