When Cen Chen invited Zhongli again, Zhongli realized that he seemed to have never read a book in the past few days.

However, how can practicing drawing talismans be considered a trivial matter? It is much more meaningful than reading a book.

Zhongli comforted himself.

It looks like a low-level talisman has been successfully made in my hand.

A water charm.

As the name suggests, it is a primary talisman that will spray out a stream of water in a small area if thrown out.

Apart from being used to wash hands, it has no other uses.

But this magical talisman is of great significance in this technological world.

After all, when Zhongli was collecting materials these days, he also accidentally joined several small cultivation groups with some abilities.

After entering, Zhongli exclaimed that there was mysticism in this world, but she had never touched the threshold before.

At that time, these so-called masters, in this world with thin spiritual energy, had only tried to draw the peach blossom talisman for peace, which they had learned for generations.

They said that it was impossible and unscientific for talismans like this, which did not comply with the conservation of energy, to produce water or fire out of thin air.

You see, working out such a meaningful thing is not more meaningful than reading two books?

Zhongli thought idly.

…

At this gathering, the three sisters were gathered together.

It was the same restaurant. Zhongli and Su Qingyue met at the door.

Zhongli raised his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him. She still looked the same as before, but the feeling he gave her was indeed very different from before.

The girl has long, straight black hair, wears a white dress, has light makeup on her face, smiles at the corner of her mouth, and is full of confidence and calmness.

When Su Qingyue saw Zhongli, her eyes lit up, the corners of her mouth raised even higher, her smile became brighter, and she shouted sweetly.

"Zhongli, long time no see."

"Not long ago, I saw you on the Internet every day." Zhongli responded with the same smile.

It was obvious that the two of them looked very close and looked like close sisters, but for some reason, there was a thick layer of estrangement between them that could not be seen or even touched.

"Ah, you're not talking about the video of me painting, are you?" Su Qingyue covered her mouth and lowered her head, looking extremely shy.

"It's just some small hobbies, but others took pictures of them online. Now they are being watched by so many people, and I feel uncomfortable all over."

Although Su Qingyue felt uncomfortable speaking, her eyes were bright and she smiled with satisfaction, obviously immersed in it.

She looked at Zhongli with a hint of showoff.

She wanted Zhongli to see that she, who was so famous now, was no longer the girl who was dominated by her and no one paid attention to her.

Zhongli didn't notice Su Qingyue's hidden thoughts, but he could still see the way she showed off.

Before the two of them could say anything else, Cen Chen arrived too late.

"A Li, Yueyue, are you here?!"

She looked puzzled when she saw that the two people who arrived first were standing at the door talking and not going in.

"Go in, we're already at the door, why don't you go in? Aren't you hot?"

"Well, let's go in now."

Su Qingyue smiled and nodded, then entered the restaurant first, picked a table and sat down on her own, and then started to flip through the menu.

"What do you want to eat? I have recently lost weight and can't drink milk tea or eat desserts."

Zhong Li and Cen Chen followed her and sat down together.

After listening to Su Qingyue's words, Cen Chen subconsciously said: "Qingyue, you are not fat, why should you lose weight?"

Su Qingyue smiled implicitly and explained in a low voice: "You don't know, I have gained three pounds to be photogenic. I don't want the photos and videos to be too ugly."

Zhong Li smiled silently, the curvature of his mouth became duller, his eyes flashed brightly, and he felt inexplicably a little disappointed.

After experiencing so many worlds, especially in the entertainment industry, which is as complicated as a big dye vat, Zhongli is still an agent, so he is naturally very sensitive to people's emotions.

She had a feeling that she was about to lose Su Qingyue as a friend, and I was afraid that it would no longer be possible for her to have the same simple time together as she had at school.

Is it possible that society is really a big dyeing vat? Otherwise, how could Su Qingyue, who had just finished the college entrance examination for more than a month, become such a fake person?

"Oh." Cen Chen, who didn't understand, nodded repeatedly, and then remembered, "Qingyue, why didn't you tell us that you could draw and even participated in the competition?"

Su Qingyue's smile suddenly froze, she lowered her head and looked at the newly made manicure on her hand, and said nonchalantly.

"It's just painting, there's nothing to say."

"Hey, are you ready? Have you ordered? Once you've ordered, call the waiter to place your order."

"Okay, I want a taro paste pop bo pop. Where are you, Ali?"

"Just lemon water." Zhongli said calmly.

"Okay, Ah Li, your taste is as bland as ever."

Cen Chen complained as he listened to Zhongli's menu that he had been serving for ten years.

"Maybe Zhongli is not used to these cheap drinks." Su Qingyue said casually while calling the waiter to place the order.

As soon as she said these words, the eyes of the waiters present suddenly fell on Zhong Li.

You know, their restaurant is not low-priced. In recent years, it has even become an Internet celebrity restaurant, with an average price of one or two hundred per person.

Is this cheap?

Many customers call them vampires, and a drink costs more than ten yuan.

At this time, Su Qingyue seemed to realize that she had said something unintentionally, and she quickly covered her mouth and said with an embarrassed look.

"No, Zhongli, that's not what I meant..."

"We are not as good as this little rich woman Zhongli. She has several buildings in her house where she collects rent. She chose a restaurant like this to take care of us."

Cen Chen didn't understand Su Qingyue's little thoughts. When Su Qingyue mentioned Zhongli, she explained to Zhongli in a carefree manner.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Su Qingyue's face suddenly stiffened, and the smile at the corner of her mouth suddenly became unbearable.

He noticed that the waiter on the side had a dissatisfied expression on his face, but when he heard that Zhongli's house had several buildings, his expression changed and he looked like this.

Yes, such rich people really look down on their small internet celebrity stores.

Su Qingyue felt even worse. Her and Cen Chen's family situation was different from Zhongli's. They both belonged to the working class.

Even if the family doesn't give much pocket money, both of them are envious of Zhongli who is generous, has parents who are not at home, and never limits the amount of money he can spend.

Su Qingyue is even more serious. After all, she is not like Cen Chen, an only daughter. Her parents love her very much and give her all their love.

Only then did she become so carefree that she seemed to have no brains.

(https://.23xstxt./book)

.23xstxt.m.23xstxt.
Chapter completed!