Chapter 223 Is It Raining Girls?

"You don't have to worry about it," Guo Yong said to the Eighth Prince with a sullen face, "Are you sure you can beat him?"

"Of course it's no problem," Hachiko said, "I'm fully prepared this time, how could I lose to him, I heard that he left the field on the third morning, and spent two and a half days of creative time, can write What's coming?"

"That's good," Guo Yong nodded, "If you can win back that Mo Jiaolong egg to me, I'll take you in, and then you and I will be masters and apprentices."

"Please rest assured, Mr. Quanshan, I will definitely win this competition!" Hachiko said excitedly.

This Guo Yong's status in the novel world is not only earned by his own writing of novels, he also serves as a "literary teacher" in Bulaofeng, specializing in teaching students to write novels. Many well-known writers in the Bold Peak have a mentorship with him, and worshiping him is tantamount to entering this huge network of relationships, and the benefits are more than one or two.

【snort! It's just a mountain breeze, just wait for me! 】

...

Du Ziyuan followed Duanmu Xing to the courtyard where she lived, and she graciously introduced him into her room.

Even if it's a temporary residence, it's a very private place, and most people can't get in, let alone men.

"Teacher Shanfeng, please sit down." Duanmu Xing called Du Ziyuan to sit down, and at the same time asked his personal maid to prepare some tea.

"No need," Du Ziyuan stopped the maid, "Wuyi probably didn't tell you that I'm not used to eating outside."

Duanmu Xing nodded to the maid when she heard the words: "Then you go down."

Seeing her reaction like this, Du Ziyuan knew that her sudden visit to him had something to do with Xia Wuyi. After sitting down, he asked, "How is Wuyi's injury? Has it improved?"

Duanmu Xing smiled: "Thank you, Teacher Shanfeng, for your concern. Master's injury has not continued to deteriorate, but after all, it is an injury caused by fighting with Yaozun. I am afraid it will be difficult to recover for a while."

"Is that so..." Du Ziyuan had known for a long time that Xia Wuyi's injury was serious, but he didn't fully understand the details. What he's thinking about now is that next time Sun Tianyun brings immortals to customize comics, maybe he can ask for a healing elixir. Celestial Immortal's elixir should have a good effect on immortal cultivators in Tribulation Realm.

Seeing him in a daze, Duanmu Xing quietly waited aside.

It wasn't until Du Ziyuan came to his senses that he realized something was wrong: "Sorry, I was a little distracted, by the way, are you Wuyi's apprentice?"

Duanmu Xing nodded: "I was the first to be accepted by the master, but compared to the younger sisters, my aptitude is the worst. It is a bit embarrassing for the master to join Rongtian in his thirties."

Martial artists can stay beautiful innately, while those who cultivate immortals need to reach the melting sky state. Duanmu Xing did not practice martial arts, so her appearance was fixed at that moment after she stepped into the Heaven Melting Realm in her thirties. Du Ziyuan originally thought that her appearance was deliberately changed by using immortal methods. After all, actors also need various images, and we can't all be young and young. As for Duanmu Xing's modesty, Du Ziyuan naturally wouldn't take it seriously.

"Master learned that Teacher Shanfeng came to participate in the Qifeng Festival this time, so he specially asked me to bring you a few words. He said that everything is fine with him, so you don't need to worry, but this time there is no way to see Teacher Shanfeng in person. It's really a pity, I hope you can understand." Duanmu Xing relayed Xia Wuyi's words.

After hearing this, Du Ziyuan smiled and said: "Really, what's there to be polite to me, just take care of your wounds." Although Xia Wuyi was much older than him, but actually getting along with him, he was more like a younger brother. Or my sister (laughs).

"By the way, there is one more thing," Duanmu Xing said again, "I recently starred in a theater play, and I still lack a theme song. Master found that the 'Flower Sea' you taught him is very suitable, so let me Come for your opinion."

"What's the matter?" Du Ziyuan said, "I've already given him this song, you can use it if you want."

"Then the songwriter's name is still 'Wang Zhongzhong'?"

"right."

"Thank you so much," Duanmu Xing said happily, "I really like this song 'Huahai', this kind of singing is almost unheard of, it's really nice."

[Island-style singing, you will be haunted if you have heard it. 】Du Ziyuan said in his heart, he still smiled at her on the surface.

Afterwards, the two chatted a little more, but they still couldn't do without Xia Wuyi, after all, the intersection of the two was him. Du Ziyuan didn't stay in her room for long, after all, they didn't know each other very well.

"No need to send him off, I can go out by myself." He declined Duanmu Xing's proposal to take him to the door, God knows if there are any paparazzi squatting there. The paparazzi in the fairy world are much more powerful than the ones on the earth. Maybe they are thousands of miles away and secretly watch you with the mysterious light technique. It's okay to have a defensive formation in the yard, but if it reaches the door, it may be photographed at any time.

Duanmu Xing understood what he meant, so she didn't give more.

However, Du Ziyuan seemed to have forgotten one thing. That is, this is the courtyard prepared for Qifeng's guests, and it is of the same nature as the annex where he lives, so... the designers are also from the same group.

ten minutes later.

【MMP, I seem to be lost again. 】Du Ziyuan scratched his head, ready to ask any maid or guard for directions.

Turning around, he successfully found a group of patrolling guards. Just as he was about to go forward to ask for directions, he suddenly felt his eyes dim, as if something had fallen from the top of his head.

Now that he is cultivated, his reaction speed is also extremely fast, and he subconsciously stretched out his hands to catch the falling object.

It's quite light.

a little soft

There will also be a sound.

"ah."

[It's a person! 】

Du Ziyuan reacted within a second, and took a closer look, wasn't this "thing" that fell from the sky just a girl?

"Is it raining?" He foolishly looked up at the sky, not even a single cloud.

Then he looked down at the girl in his arms, only to see that she also looked at him in shock. Not afraid, nor shy, but shocked, as if seeing something incredible.

[Are there flowers on my face? 】Du Ziyuan felt puzzled, but he still put her on the ground and asked, "How did you fall from the sky?"

This girl looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was wearing a translucent tulle coat through which she could faintly see the red apron inside. Her figure is very good, about 165 in height, her legs are close to 1 meter, and her face is as delicate as a 3D character.

There is a ball tied on each side of the head, and the thin bangs are parted from the middle, revealing a little bit of the lovely forehead. Even if she is as picky as Du Ziyuan, she has to admit that this is really a top-notch loli.