The big net turned into ashes and returned to the void. The blazing temperature of the Qinglian Earth Fire forced the surrounding audience to move back involuntarily.
"Okay, no wonder Bai Hao always mentioned you in my ears when I came here, saying how unique your books are. Now that I have seen you take action, I finally understand!"
Luo Feng calmed down his momentum, his literary aura dissipated from his body, and then he laughed and looked quite free and easy. He was also full of praise for Su Ping'an's crisp and neat fighting techniques.
Su Ping'an also restrained his flames, and then smiled humbly, "No, it's just that they have different methods!"
After all, this is just a competition, and there is no need to fight to the death to determine the winner, so both of them just stick to it.
"No need to watch anymore, let's all disperse!"
After the discussion, the people around me saw that there was no excitement, and there was no pursuit of books today, so soon all the customers in the store dispersed, and finally only Su Ping'an and others were left, and they could finally talk quietly.
Baby talk.
"By the way, why didn't you write a letter and let me know in advance when you came to Daming Mansion? Senior Sister Mo Ziyan, Junior Sister Wen Qi and I can pick you up!"
In the restaurant, everyone sat down again. Liu Qingxi had already ordered the chef to prepare a table of food and wine, and then everyone talked to each other about the current situation.
Su Ping'an and Liu Qingxi looked at each other, and the latter chuckled and explained: "We also decided to come here temporarily after we recovered from our injuries. We originally wanted to inform you when we arrived, but we forgot about opening the store for a while!"
When it comes to opening a store, everyone’s topic inevitably comes back to competing for the list.
Bai Hao couldn't help but exclaimed to Su Pingan: "You don't know, I couldn't believe it when I heard the name 'Su Sheng Xiao Meng' on the house list before. I thought I heard it wrong, but I didn't expect that I heard it carefully.
At first glance, even the name of Qingfeng Restaurant has not changed, so I am sure that it is you. The palace list, that is an existence that even the scholars of Daming Mansion must look up to. Anyone who can kill anyone on that list
Only those elites can do it. Xiao Suzi, you can do it. I didn’t expect that you have become so powerful after not seeing each other for so long!”
Su Pingan was not familiar with Luo Feng when he first met, so he was a little more polite, but he was too familiar with Bai Hao.
After the Qingyun War, everyone can be regarded as sharing the same sorrows. Friendship is different after all.
At that moment, Su Ping'an pretended to be modest and said: "Where, where... This is just my random work, and I didn't expect the results to be so good. But my goal has never been a street ranking or a house ranking, it is meaningless.
In my eyes, there is only the Holy News of the Academy of Arts!"
After Bai Hao heard this, he immediately gave a thumbs up and said: "You are awesome, you dare to even think about the holy newspaper of the literary academy. This is something that even the top literary cultivators in our Daming Mansion's literary palace don't dare to hope for. You actually want to be on the list."
Holy News. Regardless of whether you can climb up or not, I have to give you a toast just because you have such an idea!"
No wonder Bai Hao and the others were surprised.
The Holy Newspaper of the Literary Academy can be called the highest holy place for literary cultivators in the world. The works that can be published there all represent the strength and level of a literary cultivator.
In the past, the youngest person to be listed in the Holy News was a literary scholar from Shendu Literary Academy. He was in his forties and was regarded as a legend.
Now that Su Ping'an is so young, he is just a scribe, and has not yet attended Wen Gong Academy, yet he dares to expect to be in the Holy News. To Luo Feng and the others, this is like a child bragging that he is a Confucian sage.
This is pure bragging!
Su Pingan also understood their thoughts, so he didn't say much. He just thought in his heart, "When I really get on the Holy News in the future, I just hope they won't be too surprised..."
Su Pingan was full of confidence in this.
Then Liu Qingxi went to rest, leaving time for the three grown men.
We are all young people and have similar minds, so our relationship has become much closer within a few words.
Luo Feng, in particular, was not familiar with Su Pingan before, and everyone was still polite when communicating. However, after some exchanges, Su Pingan discovered that the former did not have the airs of the young prince of the Hou family, and he was very free and bold.
, his personality is also very cheerful, and he is very popular.
Just when everyone was engrossed in chatting, the little fox Feng Xiaomian suddenly passed by the restaurant looking for something to eat, and happened to be seen by Bai Hao.
As soon as Bai Hao saw the little fox's peerless grace, his eyes immediately lit up like a lamp. In addition, he drank a little wine and was a little drunk. For a moment, he didn't remember that when Feng Xiaomian was in Qingyun County, the Eight-tailed Qi
It looks like a turbulent time.
He was so drunk that he suddenly stood up from the table. Before Su Pingan could react, he walked straight up, stopped Feng Xiaomian who was about to go back, and said with a smile on his face: "Little sister,
What's your name? You look familiar to me, but I just can't remember. Have we met somewhere before?"
puff……
Seeing this scene, Su Ping'an was so shocked that he spat out his wine.
The little fox has so many exquisite orifices that he can't even hide away. The grandson Bai Hao actually bumped into him. I have to say... so brave!
The little fox was a little surprised when he was suddenly stopped. Then he took a look at Bai Hao and realized that this was not the fat man who had also been involved in suppressing him when he was in Qingyun County?!
I haven’t even gone to find him yet, but he’s come to my door?!
The little fox immediately became playful, deliberately pretending to be shy, and then said softly, "We have never seen this young master, right?!"
"No, I remembered, we definitely met. We met in a dream!"
The little fat boy Bai Hao transformed into a greasy man and stretched out his hand to grab the little fox's hand. Feng Xiaomian had a shy look on her face, but there was already a cold light in her eyes.
At this critical moment, Su Ping'an couldn't bear that the little fat man would die without a burial place, so he quickly stepped forward and pulled the little fat man back from the abyss of death.
Bai Hao still looked reluctant, and muttered drunkenly: "Brother Su, don't stop me. I didn't expect there to be such a beautiful girl in your restaurant, your new maid. It's okay, I'll just talk to her...
…”
"Brother, listen to me, it's important to live!"
Su Ping'an broke into a cold sweat and looked back at the little fox in his busy schedule.
The little fox's face was soft and charming, but the cold light in her eyes was like a knife. It hurt her eyes if she stabbed her straight. She said in a bad tone: "Hey, the little fat guy came here by himself. Why did you take my
The toys were taken away!"
Toy?!
Su Pingan's scalp went numb after hearing this, and he quickly said with a straight face: "Do you want to hear me tell you the story of the 'Spittoon' again?"
As soon as she heard the word 'spittoon', the little fox immediately recalled the 'little joke' from that day, and her stomach immediately couldn't help but churn. She finally gritted her teeth and said harshly: "Okay, I'll count on you this time.
, just wait for me, we are not done with this!"
After watching the little fox leave, Su Pingan breathed a sigh of relief, then looked back at Bai Hao, and couldn't help but sigh: "Brother, you have to thank me, I saved your life!"