The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

"What are you planning to do?"

Tong Yiyi got up early in the morning to meet with Xiao Shenghan. The two of them planned to go to the airport immediately to fly home, instead of staying in the city for a few days like other guests. They were both invited halfway, so to speak. I left a mess at home and had to rush back as soon as possible to clean it up.

However, when Tong Yiyi saw Xiao Shenghan, she couldn't help but feel surprised and amused. She couldn't help but asked a question with a slight surprise, and then smiled and said: "It's only early in the morning, why do you look like you are going to sleep?" ? "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Xiao Shenghan, who was fully armed and ready to fall asleep as soon as he got in the car, shook his head: "No, I slept very well last night." This is true. After the scene with the cat owner, I don't know why it started, and I don't know how. After the conversation ended, Xiao Shenghan fell into a soft and warm dream. He had a dreamless night and woke up feeling refreshed.

"I participated in an online illustration audition, but I only drew the base map and forgot about it." Xiao Shenghan said in a sad tone, with extreme regret. He sighed softly and said Helpless, "So I have to recuperate in the car and on the plane first, and when I get home, I will work hard to finish the drawing."

The speed of life and death! This is a struggle that requires all-out efforts and dedication. As long as he stays up late, he will be able to successfully submit the manuscript before the deadline. Xiao Shenghan silently cheered himself up in his heart.

However, although he regrets not completing the drawings that were due earlier, if you ask him if he would dare to do it again... I'm sorry, he still dares, he will still come to participate in this show Recording - this is a rare opportunity to get in touch with cute girls!

After listening to Xiao Shenghan's words, Tong Yiyi pursed her lips, with a bit of regret and guilt on her face. She took a breath and glanced at His Majesty the British Shorthair blue cat standing majestically on the back of Samoyed Toffee. He said in a low voice: "If you don't worry, let me handle the pet consignment later. You can rest first."

Xiao Shenghan was so big-hearted that he didn't realize Tong Yiyi's guilt at all, and he didn't know that this was a good time to deepen his goodwill. He just nodded stupidly and said: "Thank you! Thank you very much!" He said He looked relieved, and his focus was always on his own life and death.

Seeing Xiao Shenghan like this, Tong Yiyi was a little funny, but also had an inexplicable feeling. To be honest, Xiao Shenghan was very stupid and boring when facing Tong Yiyi, and he didn't know how to flirt with girls, but he was so stupid and silly, But the way he showed his sincerity to please was even more touching, not to mention...this guy was so stupid that he didn't even know how to show his merit, which made people even more moved.

A small smile appeared on her lips, and her face with a bit of baby fat showed a bit of tenderness. Tong Yiyi seriously thought: When she gets home, Xiao Shenghan will work hard to finish the sketch. Looking at his appearance, I'm afraid it's... I plan to stay up late to catch up on the manuscript, and I will probably just eat instant noodles, biscuits, or bread, so I definitely won’t have time to cook properly.

Well, speaking of it, Xiao Shenghan would be in such an embarrassing situation because she agreed to participate in this show. Speaking of which, the blame is on her, and if it weren't for Xiao Shenghan's help, she might not be invited by the show team—— Although she is also a well-known blogger at Station X, there are many who can rival her. One million fans sounds like a lot, but there are also many bloggers at Station X with such a number of fans.

Otherwise... when Suhan was busy working on drawings when Xiao Sheng was alive and dead, she would be responsible for cooking for Xiao Shenghan and feeding His Majesty at the same time? Well, anyway, she needs to spend time cooking for herself. There is not much difference between cooking for one person and cooking for two people. Xiao Shenghan needs to rush to the drawing now, and it is indeed because of her interference.

Deciding this matter silently in her heart, Tong Yiyi stroked Toffee's soft head. She didn't take it seriously when she tried to touch His Majesty and was dodged. She just whispered: "Your Majesty, you have to be good in the next few days. Oh, just wait until Xiao Shenghan finishes the drawing. Before that, please be patient, okay?"

He raised his head and glanced at Tong Yiyi. The round golden eyes on his round face were round and full of energy. In Tong Yiyi's view, they seemed to be very human, with a bit of ridicule and contempt. Xuan Yuan was indeed sarcastic. Xiao Shenghan had no plan, determination, or rules and forgot to draw illustrations. Why should he let others accommodate his mistake? If the current situation occurs, it's not all Xiao Shenghan's own suicide.

For Xuan Yuan, Xiao Shenghan should be taught a lesson and let him taste the price of not acting according to the expected plan. As long as he tastes this once, he will naturally know how powerful he is, and he will not dare to do it again in the future. Relapse into procrastination and amnesia.

Well, of course, Xiao Shenghan's procrastination cannot be underestimated. If he really remembers food and fights and has a long memory, then it is useless to just let him be taught a hard lesson. He has to get something more cruel...for example He said, bending his eyes, the golden vertical pupils were no longer slender and long, but round, like a smile: "It seems that the brain can be divided into infinite brain bodies?"

The Intelligent Brain is a super intelligent brain brought back by Xuan Yuan from the 23rd century where technology was highly developed. It is a super intelligent brain that can support the operation of an entire huge holographic online game world. I don’t know how far behind the large computers of the 21st century, although it is compared to the Lord God. Intelligent brains are far inferior to the unimaginably huge computational data flow. But this does not mean that the intelligence brain is poor. At least as a large intelligence brain, it can create countless sub-bodies.

The last intelligent brain was given to Fang Wenlin. With the supervision of the intelligent brain and reasonable time planning, Fang Wenlin performed very well in daily life, cherished time, worked hard to exercise, and finally achieved good results. He did not become a gangster like in the previous life. Instead, he became an athlete who won glory for the country. Such an inspiring life can be achieved with the supervision of an intelligent brain. It is simply too simple and convenient.

Such a good thing cannot be partial to one over the other. When Xiao Shenghan is really out of danger and his life is smooth and happy, if Xuanyuan really intends to leave and no longer stay in Xiao Shenghan's house, then leaving him an intelligent brain is a very good parting gift.

He rushed back home at almost the speed of the wind, because Tong Yiyi took the initiative to take care of His Majesty temporarily, and the luggage and other things could be packed later, so Xiao Shenghan rushed into the study directly like a whirlwind and began to rush to finish the manuscript at the moment of life and death. At this time, there were still 27 hours before the deadline.

"Your Majesty, can you play with Naitang first? I'll pack my luggage first, so I may not have time to play with you." Tong Yiyi half squatted down and said to Xuanyuan who was lying on Samoyed Naitang, "I made some pet snacks for Naitang. Can I take them out for you?" She knew that His Majesty was very smart, so she used a negotiating tone.

He looked up at Tong Yiyi lazily, with a bit of boredom and indifference. Xuanyuan's gilded eyes did not reflect Tong Yiyi's face. Shaking his tail, Xuanyuan jumped off Naitang's back, and then jumped onto a stool, closed his eyes and curled up, wrapped himself with his tail and began to take a nap, which was considered to be agreeing to Tong Yiyi's request.

Tong Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief silently, and was busy taking out the pet snacks and putting them on the small table in the living room. He also took a clean bowl and poured drinking water in it and placed it where the cat could drink. After taking good care of the visiting cat, Tong Yiyi poured water for Naitang, prepared dog food, and told him to get along well with Naitang and not to bully His Majesty. After doing all this, Tong Yiyi was busy packing her luggage.

After Tong Yiyi left, only Samoyed Naitang and Xuanyuan were left in the spacious but slightly messy living room. Naitang woofed enthusiastically, nudged the bowl of dog food with a puppy pattern with his nose, and generously shared the dog food with Xuanyuan: "Woof woof~~" It woofed enthusiastically, and its tail shook very quickly and flexibly, like a brush.

After opening his eyes and lazily glancing at Naitang and the bowl that Naitang pushed over with his nose, Xuanyuan closed his eyes again, covering his golden eyes that were full of light and color, and shook his thin and soft beard. He said in a light tone: "Eat it yourself, I don't eat dog food." After a pause, Xuanyuan added, "Wait for Xiao Shenghan to bring the cat food home, and you can eat the cat food too."

"Woof woof woof~~" Actually, Naitang didn't quite understand what Xuanyuan said, but Naitang heard clearly that Xuanyuan wanted to share something with him. At that moment, he was very happy and wagged his tail, and barked a few more times, and was so happy that he was like a 200-pound dog.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was late at night. Tong Yiyi had already fallen asleep, and Naitang was also sleeping soundly in his doghouse. Xuanyuan did not stay at Tong Yiyi's house, but returned to Xiao Shenghan's house. After returning from the airport, except for Tong Yiyi who prepared meals and called him to eat, he rarely left the study room. He was in a frantic rush to finish his manuscripts, almost going crazy.

With a light push of his right front paw, with a slight "squeak", the door of the study room was pushed open by Xuanyuan. However, the movement at the door did not disturb Xiao Shenghan at all, because after struggling for nearly ten hours, he finally couldn't hold on any longer, and fell asleep on the self-heating table mat while coloring the illustrations.

Cats are extremely sensitive and silent when walking, and their pads are really inaudible when they step on the ground. Xuanyuan walked into the study room without making any sound and came to the desk. Seeing Xiao Shenghan sleeping soundly on the table, he gently jumped up and easily jumped onto Xiao Shenghan's knees with the heavy body of the British shorthair blue cat.

Xiao Shenghan was half asleep, and because he was thinking about the illustrations, he couldn't sleep well. When Xuanyuan jumped on his knees, the solid feeling woke him up immediately, and then he touched the mouse reflexively, with a guilty look of "I am serious, I didn't take a nap", just like the student who was woken up by the teacher hitting him with a piece of chalk in class.

"Since you are sleepy, take a rest for a while. It's not efficient to stay too sleepy." Xuanyuan stood on Xiao Shenghan's knees, raised his head and looked at him with a pair of round golden eyes.