C10

Xiao." Jiangling City, Hunan Province, Qigong Nexus Headquarters:

Song Mingjian was deep in thought while looking at the computer. Below Gu Xiangling's essay, the white pigeons and netizens had already replied each other with dozens of scoldings. As they scolded each other, they upgraded to scolding their parents. There were many netizens gathered around to give their opinions. Eating melon meant that the show would be splendid.

When his assistant, Ou Shihao, came in, he looked at the suggestions and said, "Director Song, aren't your words a little too fierce when those hoodlums you hired go and scold Xiang Ling?"

"I don't want another author with a glass heart!" Song Ming's sword said coldly.

Ou Shihao shook his head. He had followed Song Ming's sword for several years and knew his temperament. Once he decided on something, even ten old bulls wouldn't be able to pull him back. The author of Heart of Glass, Song Mingjian's words, was none other than that Zhao Xin`er with the pen name June and Snow.

Gu Xiangling hurried back on her bicycle, carrying a load of bedding. With too many things on her back, it was extremely difficult for her to walk on the bicycle. She could only blame herself for lacking exercise. It would be so tiring if she just exercised once.

An extremely cool looking motorcycle suddenly drove up from the back and skidded to a stop in front of her car. Gu Xiangling jumped in fright. In this wilderness, there was someone who was plotting against her. She was the one who failed every day, the one who failed every day.

Gu Xiangling was even more surprised when she saw the person's face. He wore sunglasses, a flawless white jade face, and cherry red lips, exuding a noble aura. This was definitely not something a man from the countryside could possess.

The person took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of eyes that glittered like stars. Gu Xiangling felt dizzy, this was the first time she knew what it meant by 'eyes know how to discharge electricity'.

There was a smile at the corner of his mouth as he looked at her boldly. Gu Xiangling was extremely embarrassed. "Ai, who are you?" What are you trying to do? "

"I wonder," said the visitor slowly, "how a delicate girl like you could carry so many things in this ravine."

"I was curious about you!" Gu Xiangling didn't answer and instead asked him, "You don't seem like a person who lives here either."

"Yes, I came on vacation. You, too. " He didn't say anything further and just picked up Gu Xiangling's bag and put it on his motorcycle. "No, my car won't be able to get in, so I'll just ride this motorcycle."

Judging from the price of the car, it was obvious that the identity of this person must also be extraordinary. Gu Xiangling thought about it for a moment, then held back. This 80% was someone Song Mingjian had sent.

Only the heavens knew how many strange and strange events would occur in this competition. It was likely that they would be eliminated if they weren't careful.

"What's your name?" You look pretty familiar! " The visitor scrutinized her and said with sudden understanding, "Oh, I remember now, Chan Juan. "You're one of the authors of that online adventure!"

Gu Xiangling nodded in response.

"Aren't you curious about my name?" The man blinked, "Hey, look carefully, do you recognize me?"

Gu Xiangling shook her head, "I rarely watch TV. I'm not familiar with celebrities." The netizens are even more clueless! "

Hearing her say that, he did not get angry, but laughed, "Not bad, not bad, you have a personality. For the sake of your personality, I'll send you back. "

Gu Xiangling didn't refuse either. Letting her carry so many things back to the city slowly was exhausting!

Gu Xiangling could faintly see the thatched cottages, and her heart leapt to her throat. In that direction, thick smoke was billowing!

Crap, could it be that the white pigeons that went home first wanted to cook and burn down the house?

Gu Xiang Ling stomped her feet with more vigor, and the unfamiliar man that maintained the same speed as her increased his speed as well.

Gu Xiangling jumped out of the car and ran straight for where the smoke came from, then let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, only the white pigeons were still burning, and her face was covered in patches of black and white.

"Xiang Ling, you're back!" "When the white pigeon saw her, it jumped in excitement." I'm making you the world's best food, called Flower Chicken! " She pretended to be intoxicated as she took a deep breath. "I can guarantee that you'll eat so much that you'll even want to swallow your own tongue."

Gu Xiangling didn't believe in her culinary skills at all. What's more, she couldn't even handle such a complicated dish as calling for a chicken. "You, are you sure what you make can be eaten?"

"What a joke!" The pigeon raised its eyebrows and said, "We are adults after all, so we don't know how to do it. Why not use your brain to think about it?"

Without waiting for Gu Xiangling to continue speaking, the pigeon felt a little guilty and whispered, "It's been burned for so long, it should be cooked by now." She crouched down and removed the burning logs, pulling out a large clump of mud from the pit.

"Come, Xiang Ling, come and have a taste of my cooking." The white pigeon used a great deal of effort to smash the mud outside. Gu Xiangling's heart trembled. She had seen it with her own eyes. That lump of mud looked like … She was moving!

At first, he thought he was seeing things, but when the pigeons had smashed up most of the mud, the lotus leaves inside were all over the place.

Ah!" The pigeon shrieked and jumped up. "This …" What the hell! " She frantically hugged Gu Xiangling. "Ah, that chicken has turned into a ghost and is coming to claim my life!

The lotus leaf bundle rolled a few times before it stood up. From within it, a yellow hen that was emitting hot air leapt out. Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle.

The white pigeon hugged Gu Xiangling tightly and shouted, "Great Immortal Chicken, spare me!" I didn't take your life, so don't take mine either! "

Gu Xiangling shook her off, she already understood what was going on.

"Did you kill the chicken?"

"Kill him!" Trembling, the white pigeon replied, "I strangled it. Then I wrapped it with lotus leaves, smeared it with mud, and put it in the fire."

The pathetic, fuming hen looked at the white pigeon from a distance and probably thought that this thing that was several times bigger than itself could not be taken care of by itself, so it flapped its wings and ran away.

"Hahahaha!" Suddenly, a clear and bright laughter rang out from the man. The two of them turned their heads and saw that it was the unfamiliar man that Gu Xiangling had met on the way here.

White Pigeon's eyes immediately lit up as it said to Gu Xiangling, "Wow, how handsome!"

"Hua Chi!" Gu Xiangling pushed her back, "You like it?" Hurry up and throw yourself down! "

The white pigeon really went over and asked directly, "Who are you? Tell me your name!"

The man looked at her as if she were a monster. He laughed and said, "You're the one who's participating in the tournament with Chan Juan. What's your name?" The pen name and the real name are the same, right? "

"The pigeon immediately extended its hand towards him." Now that you know my name, shouldn't you tell me your name as well? " Her hand, covered in dust and mud, was "pretty."

The man stared at the hand, unsure of whether to laugh or cry. Taking a few steps back, he cupped his hands in greeting, "No need to shake hands. My name is Shu Qingcheng!"

This name was indeed suitable for a person. It was a beauty capable of toppling empires!

However, the pigeon had an expression of disbelief as it shouted, "No, no, that's not right. You seem like a celebrity. Your name isn't that." She used her dirty hands to pat her head. "Sigh, I really can't recall anything like this."