Chapter 518 Patriarch, I Want a Good Night Kiss

"Excuse me, do you know women by smelling fragrance?" Nan Xun said suddenly.

The other party was startled, "Have you read my text?"

Nan Xun smiled and said: "I recently read a supernatural article, the author is called Wen Xiang Zhi Women, I was very interested in the author, so I flipped through this author's author column on Sweet Potato.com, and then saw your photo. I Think, you should be this woman who smells the fragrance."

Smell the fragrance and know the woman before speaking, but the round-faced girl on the side couldn't help but interject, "Master, you are actually a fan of mosquito coils! I'm so jealous of mosquito coils, I'm also writing novels, why didn't my benefactor read it?" Jealousy made his face puff up.

Later, the four of them sat together like this, chatting while eating.

Shen Ruiyuan was not good at speaking, so he sat on the side and listened to the three girls chatting. Occasionally, he gave Nan Xun a chopstick dish or filled the cup with water.

The gentle appearance of the man made the woman's eyes straight when she smelled the fragrance. I thought this kind of man could only be found in novels, but I didn't expect her to meet a real one!

Several people introduced each other. When Nan Xun introduced Shen Ruiyuan, he shamelessly said, "This is my ancestor."

But who knows which old ancestor you are talking about, people think it is a nickname, after all, the prefix is ​​"my family".

The round-faced girl's name is Jian Shu, and her friend Wen Xiang knows the woman's real name is Li Ya. The two are authors of novels written on Sweet Potato.com, and they have known each other for five years, but they only officially met a year ago. to the real.

Jian Shu couldn't wait to pull out his mobile phone and read out his novel, "Xiaorou, look, this is what I wrote, a bloody fantasy story, and there are many fans, no worse than mosquito coils!"

Nan Xun glanced at Jian Shu's pen name: Streaking Bun, and then glanced at her Bun face, wondering why he wanted to laugh.

"It's very interesting, I'll watch it when I have time." Nan Xun said.

After chatting for a while, several people gradually got to know each other, and Nan Xun began to speak idioms, "Smell Xiang, your supernatural writing is very interesting, it can be seen that you understand this line of work very well."

Li Ya quickly waved her hand and said, "Don't believe what's inside, it's all nonsense, just take a look."

The corner of Nan Xun's mouth tickled slightly, "But I don't think the content inside is really nonsense."

Li Ya explained: "In order to write this book, I checked a lot of information, of course it's not nonsense, many things come from sources, and some of the methods of recruiting ghosts and exorcising ghosts are from a social page called Qin Rong. Yes, her remark is Feng Shui Warlock, look at fortune telling and Feng Shui. I had a private chat with this Feng Shui Warlock, and she supported me in writing this spiritual text and provided a lot of relevant knowledge, but the other side warned me, wrote When something is dangerous, a solution must be noted."

Speaking, Li Ya sighed: "I definitely didn't believe in Feng Shui ghosts before, but since the last time Xiaorou, you calculated that Baozi had a bloody disaster and saved her, I suddenly believed it."

Hearing this, Jian Shu nodded sharply, "I didn't believe it before, but I almost died, thanks to Xiaorou."

Nan Xun couldn't help but look at the ancestors, it seems that they think too much, this Li Ya is an ordinary person.

After a meal, several people exchanged phone numbers. Before leaving, Jian Shu repeatedly emphasized, "Xiaorou, remember to read my hot-blooded fantasy text, my pen name is Streaker Bun!"

Nan Xun felt that if he didn't read it, the round bun might impulsively write some spiritual text.

After going back, Nan Xun took the time to log on the sweet potato website, and searched for the buns that the author ran streaking on. As for the name of the article that Jian Shu said, Nan Xun said that the name was too bloody and too long to remember.

Nan Xun took a first look in the comment area, but he didn't expect that the first hot comment was Baozi's own top comment.

Streaking steamed buns: Some readers are really enough, they give me bad reviews because my name is not good, and they give me bad reviews because my pseudonym is not pleasing to the eye. This steamed bun looks so beautiful and beautiful, so do you guys too I'm so cruel to give bad reviews, what about my conscience, does it hurt?

Then the following are all the readers who are stroking a lot to make up points.

Shuai Jiu, the most handsome man in flour: Oooo, Baozi is not angry, I'll go and make up for it.

Flour Squid: Oh, I have already rated it five stars, but I will ask my little sister to add points.

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Nan Xun was taken aback for a moment, wondering why there was flour in front of the reader. Later, Nan Xun thought about it, the buns seemed to be made of... flour.

Nan Xun had already made up a picture in his mind. A fat bun with long arms and legs was roaring and flipping a table away.

After thinking about it, Nan Xun sent a text message to Jian Shu and asked: Where is the rating? I couldn't find it for a long time, and the page is a bit complicated.

Jian Shu replied in seconds: Oooo, Xiaorou, have you read my text? So shy! The rating is in that... You click on the cover of the article, enter the work introduction page, in the line below the latest chapter, there are three big blue characters "Write a review", oh, it's there, baby, you must light it up Five stars, if the swipe doesn't light up, I'm in a hurry with you, oh~

Nan Xun's mouth twitched, and he suddenly said to Xiao Ba, "Xiao Ba, do you think this bun's tone is very similar to yours?"

Xiao Ba snorted disdainfully, "Master is a high-cold fan, how could he yell like this stupid woman. If you say a few words, you will squeak. How can you think of yourself as a wild wolf?"

Nan Xun: "Hehe, you are so cold, it would be great if I could record your words with a voice recorder."

Hachi:  …

In order to show that he had read this hot-blooded fantasy article, Nan Xun deliberately turned to the beginning, recharged and ordered the full text, and then sent a five-star praise.

Nan Xun was playing with his mobile phone on the old ancestor, and the old ancestor who had learned to surf the Internet was actually playing with his mobile phone.

Nan Xun couldn't help but glanced up and found that the old ancestor was looking at Qin Rong's social account. The line of this person's self-introduction really had the words Feng Shui Warlock, followed by a small sentence: Look at the fortune-telling, see Feng Shui, and come to the door. .

The page also shared some things related to Feng Shui.

Nan Xun suddenly had a bad feeling when he saw the words Qin Rong.

Sure enough, the next moment Xiaoba reminded: "Nan Xun, this is Qi Luck, you all stay away."

Although it was a little uncomfortable to hear the words "Hide away", but for the sake of the ancestors, what about hiding once.

So Nan Xun avoided the old ancestor's mobile phone, crossed the page, hugged him and said coquettishly: "Ancestor, I want to sleep, but my legs are numb, can the ancestor carry me upstairs?"

At this time, Nan Xun was wearing rabbit pajamas, with a hat on his head, two fluffy ears standing up, like a big rabbit, and a small round tail behind the butt of the pajamas, which was very cute.

Shen Ruiyuan smiled helplessly, picked up the big rabbit in his arms and went upstairs, Nan Xun immediately put his arms around his neck.

After Nan Xun was carried to the bed by him, he suddenly pointed to his forehead and whispered, "Ancestor, can you give me a good night kiss?"

Shen Ruiyuan has gradually understood the customs and culture of this era, but when he heard Nan Xun's request, he was still stunned, and he couldn't say anything.

Nan Xun saw that he didn't move, and he suddenly raised his head and smacked his forehead, smiling until his eyes became two crescents, "That's it, Old Ancestor."