Zhong Wen covered his lips and looked at the shy Feng Qingyu in front of him in surprise. He never expected that a plate of stinky tofu could make him so excited and kiss him passionately.
The beauty's kiss was fragrant and sweet, but there was a faint aftertaste of stinky tofu.
This combination is really strange, and for Zhong Wen, it is definitely an unprecedented new experience.
However...the soft feeling is still very comfortable, making people reluctant to let go and unable to stop.
"Don't, don't misunderstand."
Feng Qingyu's pink cheeks were flushed, almost bleeding, and she spoke a far-fetched line that would only appear in her "Domineering Trilogy", "I, I just want to thank you..."
As a novelist, even she would not believe what she said, so before she finished speaking, she felt hot all over, covered her face and ran away. Although she did not use any magical skills, just with her saint-level body,
But the speed was as fast as lightning, and he disappeared into the mountains and forests in an instant, without a trace at all.
This is the dividend of the times!
Staring at the direction in which the beautiful writer slipped away, Zhong Wen had mixed feelings in his heart and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
In the previous life, let alone a top-notch beauty with good looks and figure like Feng Qingyu, she was an ordinary girl whose conditions were less than one percent of hers, and she could never be soaked in a plate of stinky tofu worth five yuan.
Even if you use stinky tofu to tease girls, you will only get extreme contempt, ruthless blacklisting, and the cold words of "general scumbag".
A date with a girl usually involves exquisite gifts, afternoon tea, dinner, movies, etc. All the expenses added up may be enough to cover the daily output of the stinky tofu stall.
While Zhong Wen was thinking wildly, he turned around and picked up a spiritual weapon and got back into the arduous task of setting up the formation.
Maybe it was after some rest and relaxation, or maybe it was the beauty's kiss that made him feel happy and energetic. After starting to work again, his speed of arranging spiritual weapons and spiritual crystals was greatly improved, and his efficiency doubled.
More than enough.
During the subsequent struggle, Feng Qingyu would come from time to time carrying a basket for "condolence work."
After learning her lesson, she would naturally not poison herself again... No, she would cook.
There are often only two dishes in the basket that Shangguan Junyi knows: steamed buns and clear soup noodles.
Whenever she appeared, Zhong Wen would always stop what he was doing very wisely, pretend to take a few bites, and then reciprocate by making a plate of stinky tofu to repay her.
The atmosphere between the two became more and more harmonious, and they gradually no longer adhered to formalities. As time went by, there were fewer and fewer things in Feng Qingyu's basket. In the end, he didn't even bring the basket and left empty-handed.
Come.
Sometimes Zhong Wen couldn't get away, so she was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, she sat quietly aside, her delicate white hands holding her fragrant cheeks, and she looked intently at the young man's busy and charming peach blossoms.
His eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.
"How is your book "The Overbearing Sect Master Falling in Love with Me" going?"
Zhong Wen adjusted the angle of a small magical weapon while chatting about it.
"I have some ideas, but I always feel like something is missing." Feng Qingyu gently stroked the hem of her skirt, her eyes always following the young man's figure, and replied casually, "So I'm still looking for inspiration."
"Have you gotten used to living in Piaohua Palace these days?" Zhong Wen asked casually.
"Yeah." Feng Qingyu nodded slightly and murmured softly, "I'm very happy."
"happy?"
Zhong Wen glanced at her in surprise, not expecting to hear such a word from the other party.
Since returning to the mountain, he and Shen Xiaowan have been busy refining weapons. Shangguan Junyi has spent most of his time in seclusion to recuperate due to the damage to his spiritual consciousness. Even the giant eagle and white tiger and other spiritual beasts have suffered considerable mental trauma.
I haven't visited in several days, so the whole Piaohua Palace can be said to be deserted and lifeless.
He really couldn't imagine why Feng Qingyu, who was unfamiliar with this place, would feel happy in such a deserted and lifeless environment.
If it were him, he would have been unable to hold back and wanted to go out for a walk.
"yes."
Feng Qingyu's answer once again exceeded his expectations, "Now I can write a book if I want to, cook if I want to cook, and I can chat with you and Sister Shangguan when I'm free, which is more comfortable than when I was in the 'Dark Temple'
How can you not be happy if you have more?"
"So simple?"
The surprise in Zhong Wen's eyes flashed away, and then he smiled and joked, "It seems that no matter where you live, you can live a life like a fairy."
"You, are you driving me away?"
When Feng Qingyu heard this, a look of panic suddenly appeared on her pretty face, her eyes instantly turned red, and she begged sadly, "Did I do something wrong? If it's because the food I cooked is not delicious, I, I will never do it again."
No……."
"Silly girl, why should I drive you away?"
Looking at her panicked look, Zhong Wen couldn't help but smile, "What I want to say is that you can be so happy as long as you write, cook, and chat with two people. You are really easily satisfied."
“Not just chatting with anyone will make you happy”
Feng Qingyu's expression relaxed, and he shook his head slightly, his face slightly flushed, "When I was in the Imperial Capital of Daqian, I didn't even have anyone I could talk to, until I met you... you are different from others.
"
"I'm just an ordinary person."
Zhong Wen felt a little proud, but he said modestly, "What's the difference?"
"Those people either use the pretext of buying books to touch me and have bad intentions." Feng Qingyu pondered for a moment and slowly replied, "or else they slander and sneer at my books. Except for you,
No one has ever discussed my work with me so seriously and patiently given me so many pertinent suggestions.”
Before I met you, my attitude towards "The Overbearing Trilogy" was really no different from other people's, and I might have scolded it even more harshly.
Zhong Wen still had a smile on his face, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.
"Besides, there was a young and handsome man who, for me, said such bold words in front of the heroes of the world, 'If you want to hurt her, just step over my body.'" Feng Qingyu's eyes gradually blurred, and his voice
Becoming softer and softer, more and more dreamy, like an ignorant girl who longs for beautiful love, recalling the handsome voice of Prince Charming, "Do you know what kind of experience this is for a woman?
"
Was it too much?
But facing a whole mountain of "heroes" whose strength is far inferior to mine, and with so many beautiful girls watching next to them, who can resist pretending for a moment?
Anyway, they can't defeat me, so they won't lose anything.
Recalling the mood at the top of the "Wen Dao Academy", Zhong Wen suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He felt that this kind of villain's success mentality was very unworthy of his great image in Feng Qingyu's heart.
"It's very rare that you, a manly man, are willing to cook for me, but I still dislike you for not doing a good job." He smiled awkwardly, and was not sure how to respond when Feng Qingyu continued.
, "Obviously I have a weird taste, but you are not angry at all. Instead, you have worked hard to make stinky tofu that suits my taste. I, I have never seen anyone like you."
The more she praised, the more embarrassed Zhong Wen became. He felt as if he had deceived an ignorant girl. His cheeks turned slightly red and he stared at the ground, not daring to look up at her.
"When I was in the Wen Dao Academy, I carefully observed the girls in the Piaohua Palace. Among the women I have ever seen, they are definitely the most beautiful, confident and cheerful ones.
.”
Perhaps it is the nature of a novelist. Once Feng Qingyu began to beautify Zhong Wen in his mind, he got out of control and became more and more miraculous. "They can live so happily and free and easy, I think it is because of you."
Because of that, when I think about this, I envy them to death."
It turns out I am so good!
Continue to praise and don’t stop!
Under her powerful mental supplement ability, Zhong Wen was already in a state of confusion. With great difficulty, he restrained his inflated desire and waved his hands repeatedly: "I, how can I be so good?"
"No, you are many times better than what I described." Feng Qingyu straightened his face and said sincerely, "In order to rescue Miss Yin, you haven't slept for several days. You have such a good temper and ability.
A man who values love and justice shouldn't exist in reality. He can only exist in novels... Hey, that's right, novels!"
As he spoke, Feng Qingyu's eyes suddenly lit up, he slapped his head suddenly, and his voice suddenly rose a lot, "Isn't this the prototype of the male protagonist I'm looking for? I didn't think of it before!"
"ha?"
Zhong Wen, who was immersed in the beauty's praise, looked at her in confusion, "Prototype?"
"It's decided, the male protagonist of the new book will be called Zhong Wen!" The inspired Feng Qingyu's face shone with excitement, and he waved his jade arms repeatedly, "Zhong Wen, the master of Baihua Sect!"
Hearing the words "Baihua Sect", Zhong Wen immediately had a bad premonition.