After wearing the book, she became the emperor's favorite

Chapter 30 I think dry rice is very fragrant

"If you didn't take advantage of me not paying attention, would you win?"

Gu Yeyang retorted, his tone full of dissatisfaction.

"You're not convinced, right? Then let's fight again." Rong Si glanced at it and said with disdain.

"Go, go, who's afraid of who?"

Gu Yeyang naturally wanted to get back to another game.

And the two of them used their spiritual power to fly away.

There were only a few of them left on the street.

"Brothers, you go back first, I want to have a look around the city with Miss Hua."

Hong Shi glanced at the three brothers standing beside her, and she felt that there were some things that should be discussed.

"Okay, then you remember to come back early."

After the eldest brother Mu Yunyao said something, he took the other three away.

"Miss Hua, let's go."

Hong Shi glanced at Hua Nongying, looking calm.

The two of them came to Yunshui Chanxin Tea House.

Second floor compartment.

"Miss Hua, you wear books, right?"

Hong Shi glanced at the tea in his hand, it was sparkling.

"So you too?"

Hua Nongying glanced sideways, and she also guessed that this person would always look for her.

"Yes and no, I am the author of this book."

Hong Shi looked at Hua Nongying and said.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Hua Nongying's eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Can you go back to the real world?"

Hong Shi took a sip of tea and spoke slowly.

"Yes, but I don't want to go back."

Hua Nongying seemed to recall some bad memories, and a stern look flashed in her eyes.

In the real world, she is just a killer, intrigues, full of use.

"Then what are your plans now?"

There was a touch of concern unconsciously in Hongshi's tone, after all, he was also the one who crossed the sea of ​​flowers together.

"Strength is home."

There was a trace of coldness in Hua Nongying's eyes, although he was an extremely elegant person, he was permeated with a murderous aura.

"Ah."

Hong picked up the teacup, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and made an indifferent voice.

It's good to strengthen your own ideas.

"how about you?"

Hua Nongying drank the hot tea and drooped her eyelashes.She just finds it interesting that an author enters into a novel written by herself.

I don't know how the author should deal with it.

"You can return to the real world if you become a god, even if you don't return to the real world, you have to work hard to become a god."

There was a smile on Hong Shi's lips, a little ostentatious.

In the past, she failed to become a god when she wrote novels!
Today, she wants to become a god in the novel!
After all, she is very confident, even if her talent is not high, she can still practice hard and achieve the goal of God.

Become a god, what a beautiful word.

"It's pretty good."

Hua Nongying sat lazily and comfortably, like the fragrance of tea fluttering in the wind, calm and calm, calm and calm.

A compliment, a touch of tea.

"The story of a humble author becoming a god." Hong Shi was as cold as a bright moon, with a sneer on his lips.

It seems to be self-deprecating, but it's just that they can't see through this fate.

"Your novel is not bad, but it seems that Jun Jixue is not a character in the original book."

Hua Nongying seemed to have remembered something, a dark light flashed in her eyes.

"Really not. The world in the book is bizarre and very different from what I described."

Hong Shi took a sip of tea lightly, as if thinking.

"He likes you."

Although Hua Nongying is a bit dull in terms of emotions, it can still be seen.

"I don't like him, I really don't know how there are so many likes?"

"I think cooking rice and cultivating immortals is very fragrant. There are nine out of ten sad things about love. I won't be contaminated by my little ancestor."

Hongshi's tone was lazy, as if she didn't care much about these things.

Hua Nongying looked at the woman sitting in front of her.

She was dressed in a red dress, her whole body was covered with frost, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of flamboyant demeanor.

But at the same time, there is some loneliness and coldness, as if it is not related to this world.

Perhaps, they can fight side by side in the future.

Let's walk together on the road of becoming God.

"Let's cook."

Hua Nongying let go of the decisiveness in her eyes, and instead had that touch of elegance, untouched by the world.

And Hua Nongying brought Hongshi to a place called Nanji Xiaozhu.

Difficult to send Xiaozhu.

Hong Shi looked at the name, and thought of a poem, "Swan geese are in the clouds, fish are in the water, and I am sad that this feeling is hard to send."

It seems that the owner of this small building is very melancholy.

They walked in and welcomed a woman from behind the gauze curtain.

The woman wore a peach-colored long dress and a light blue-colored drape, with bright eyes and a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Miss Hua, I brought friends this time."

The woman was a little surprised. After all, it took her a few years for someone as cold as Hua Nongying.

But she was also very happy.

"Miss Difficult to send, this time prepare a few pastries."

Hua Nongying's tone subconsciously slowed down a lot.

Only then did Hong Shi know that this woman was called Nan Ji.But she did not mention this character in the novel.

He waited until he sat down on the couch beside him.

Hong Shi asked with some doubts, "Is she the proprietress of Xiaozhu?"

"Yes. This proprietress has a good appearance, with red lips, white teeth and white eyebrows."

Hua Nongying coughed lightly.

"She can't cultivate immortality?" Hong Shi looked at the few flowers planted beside her, her eyes flickering slightly.

"No, ten years ago, when Beiliang invaded the imperial city, in order to save a little boy, her dantian was damaged and her body was weak."

Hua Nongying explained.

"Well, I'll take care of this."

Hong Shi smelled the faint incense, and felt a little elegant and indifferent.

"How do you know why I brought you here?"

Hua Nongying seemed to laugh at herself, feeling a little helpless.

"Guess."

Hong Shi thought about it and replied, she is not kind, but she just doesn't want to see others suffer.

Once you see it, you want to intervene.

What's more, she wanted to do this in the first place.The first pharmacist accepts apprentices, she wants to try.

After all, there are not many relatively large forces on the Jiuyou Continent, so the name of the Jiucimen is nice.

She still wanted to try it.

"Here." Hua Nongying took out a wooden box from her storage bag, and handed it to Hongshi.

"what is this?"

Hong Shi didn't follow up, just took a look, is this person necessary?

After all, they knew each other, and they traveled through the sea of ​​flowers together. Although they were not close friends, they still knew each other.

"Something I can't use."

Hua Nongying's tone was unconsciously a little cold, if it wasn't for her inability to do it, why would she bother others.

Hong Shi heard the words and opened the wooden box.

I saw a piece of jade lying inside, the whole body was blood red and crystal clear.

"I picked this up in a secret place when I traveled to Jiuyou in the past. There is a red dust spirit fire in it, which can help in cultivation."

Hua Nongying explained something, with deep meaning in her eyes.

"So it's used to help me refine medicine?"

Hong Shi murmured softly, she was also worried that she didn't have the strange fire to refine medicine.

"I read it on the ancient scrolls, when Pangu created the world, there were five strange fires."

"These are the five spirit fires of Hongchen, Zimo, Biluo, Huangquan, and Heiming."

"As long as you gather all five kinds of spiritual fires, you will be able to cultivate the best alchemy technique."

Hua Nongying sipped tea lightly.

Hong Shi frowned slightly.

I thought to myself, what are these things, they are not mentioned in the novels she wrote.

And in her setting, there are very few people who practice alchemy.

It's not because I look down on it, but because many of them have been lost.

Ordinary cultivators only focus on cultivating immortals and ascension.

　share a sentence.We are all too timid. We dare not be warlords in the Republic of China, dare not revolt in troubled times, and dare not say I love you in peaceful times.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)