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Chapter 307 Take a dog as a mount

"Don't the referees just care?!" Su Ping'an still couldn't believe it.

"The referee took care of it, so those two are still black irons until now. They also said that it doesn't matter what rank you are in, just feel good and that's it!"

"..."

Su Ping'an was really speechless now. This wave of operations was simply outrageous. For a tactic, he actually brought a knife to the field. This was no one else. "Besides this, is there any other news?"

The wolf and the dog tilted their heads, "What do you want to know about it?"

Su Pingan: "Wen Gong."

"There is nothing to pay attention to in the Wen Palace. Since the competition, I heard that the students in the Wen Palace have been trained badly. The training courses in each academy are several times more intensive than before, and I heard that the Wen Palace is also planning to

In a few days, a group of students will be sent to guard the border, and I plan to temper them, but I don't know if it is true."

"Wen Gong actually wants to send the students to the border to practice. It seems that the failure of this competition has made the elders of Wen Gong very dissatisfied. Hahaha... Well, those students should also practice hard, lest they

Tian raises his nostrils to look at people. But...when are they going to give me the reward for my big competition?!"

Su Pingan became dissatisfied when he mentioned this.

Twenty days have passed since the end of the competition. His injuries are almost healed, but the rewards for the competition have not come yet. He seriously suspects that the people in the Wen Palace want to default on their debts. If he hadn't walked on his own, he would still be there.

There were some difficulties, and he even wanted to go to the Wen Palace to urge them in person.

When talking about his injuries, Su Ping'an sighed again.

It took a hundred days for his muscles and bones to break. Even if he had the water of the Nine-Day Galaxy as a foundation and his recovery ability was stronger than that of ordinary people, it was still impossible to recover in twenty days.

He also thought about squeezing some more Jiutian Galaxy water from Bi Washing, but it turned out that Bi Washing had been hiding in the Wenxin tree since the competition, pretending to be dead. No matter how he tried, Bi Washing would not respond, which made Su Pingan

There is no other way but to slowly rely on the body's self-healing power.

But he himself is not a master who can be idle, so keeping him in the house all the time is simply worse than going to jail.

He listened to Lang Yiqun talking about other gossip for a while, but the more he listened to Su Ping'an, the more he couldn't wait any longer. Finally, he sat up from the bed and said to Lang Yiqun: "Xiaolang, I want to go out for a walk, please help me."

I!"

The wolf and the dog were confused, "I'm just a dog, how can I help you?" But then he said slyly: "Actually, if you want me to help you, you can help me loosen the suppression of the Wenxin tree.

This way I can transform, then can’t I help you out?!"

Su Ping'an rolled his eyes at this guy, "For such a small thing, you just want to give me a chance to loosen the seal. What a waste of money you are thinking. Can't you help me if you can't transform? Come here,

Just carry me on your back!"

Su Ping'an gave a thumbs up for his wit.

But the wolf and the dog were dumbfounded.

You actually want me to be your mount?!

Just be a human being!

Anyone who wants to show off his face cannot say such a thing.

However, after looking at Su Pingan's sneer and cold eyes, Lang Yiquan immediately chose to lower his head tactfully, "Master, please take a seat!"

"You know what's going on, otherwise I'll have to eat dog meat hot pot tonight!"

"..."



Not long after, such a strange scene appeared in the lobby of Qingfeng Restaurant.

I saw a figure sitting on a big black and white dog. The old god was there, and then he staggered over.

Although the dog was powerful and taller than ordinary dogs, it was only less than one meter tall, so when it came carrying a person on its back, it shocked many people.

"Hey, look, look, that dog is so powerful, it can actually carry a person on its back."

"It's the Su family's dog. Yesterday I saw it watching people playing chess at Chunfu Teahouse. This dog is so smart!"

"Using a dog as a mount is too doggy. Most people can't do this kind of thing. Let me see who it is... Oh, it's the Su family. That's okay!"

"..."

Su Ping'an sat on Lang Yi Quan and came to the restaurant lobby. He waved to the book fans as a greeting, then raised his head and scanned around, and found that the little fox was nowhere to be seen, and he didn't know where he went. Little Fuzi was there.

In the waiting room, Uncle Fu was settling accounts at the counter, and even Liu Qingxi was flipping through some books at a table, frowning, as if he had encountered some difficulty.

There seemed to be no one idle in the entire restaurant...except Su Pingan.

Seeing this, Su Ping An urged Lang Yi Quan to walk towards Liu Qingxi. Although Lang Yi Quan had strength and was a great demon, he was still tired from carrying Su Pingan on his back.

"Miss, is there anything I can do for you?"

From a distance, Su Pingan greeted Liu Qingxi with a smile.

Liu Qingxi was in trouble. She subconsciously raised her head when she heard a familiar voice. When she saw Su Ping'an coming over sitting on a wolf and a dog, even though she was in a bad mood at the moment, she couldn't help but laugh.

When she came out, she quickly stood up and helped Su Ping'an sit down on the stool. At the same time, she couldn't help laughing and said: "Why did you come out? Your injuries haven't healed yet, so be careful. Also, why are you bullying the wolf again?

Sir."

When the wolf and the dog heard Liu Qingxi speak up for him, the dog was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes.

In the entire restaurant, other people knew that he was a big demon and were usually polite to him. Only Su Ping'an really treated him like a dog.

If his spirit hadn't been suppressed by Su Pingan, he wouldn't have known how many times he would have rebelled.

Su Ping'an waved his hand nonchalantly, and while looking at the booklet on Liu Qingxi's table, he replied: "It's okay, I'm doing this for his own good, to help him hone his muscles and mind, otherwise what will he do if he keeps being lazy like this?

Time can make a breakthrough. If you don’t talk about this, what are you doing? Hey... these are all literary works and materials?"

Liu Qingxi didn't intend to hide it from him, so she told him her plan to sign a contract with the town hall.

Although the literary skills in the restaurant are not strong at present, and it is impossible to be a first-level restaurant, but if you choose and sign some second-level restaurants, you should be able to make do.

When Su Ping'an heard that she had been worrying about this, she immediately smiled and said: "It turns out that it's just a small matter, isn't it just signing a contract for the town hall? It's simple. If there is a lack of capable literary cultivators, then you can also do one with prizes

Call for essays... no, just get a name and organize an essay gathering, that’s it!”

Su Pingan is familiar with this kind of thing!

Organizing an essay fair is like the essay solicitation activities held by some websites in previous lives. It can not only greatly stimulate the competitive spirit of writers and attract some powerful writers, but also further enhance the reputation of the restaurant, and at the same time, it can also earn money.

I bought a wave of works by other literary cultivators to enrich the restaurant's literary heritage. It was like killing three birds with one stone.

Moreover, Su Ping'an has also participated in this literary gathering. There is the Qingyun Literary Society in the distance and the Literary Palace Competition in the near future. Every time it is not always lively and lively, with both fame and fortune.

So when it comes to the benefits of holding a cultural conference, it can be said that whoever organizes it knows it.


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