Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

The Wen sisters left after sending the tickets. Du Ziyuan looked at the 8 tickets in her hand and asked the two women behind him: "Do you want to go together."

Lin Yuman nodded, while Xiao Jin shook his head: "What is so good about each other? I heard that there seems to be a steamed bun shop in the east of the city. The meat buns are delicious. They only open the door in the morning. I plan to see them tomorrow morning. Look."

"Well, it's up to you." Du Ziyuan gave Lin Yuman a ticket, and then looked at the 7 in his hand, all of which were seats in the front row. It was a pity that it was wasted like this. Du Ziyuan wouldn't do anything like a scalper, so he decided to find a few people to send it.

"Who do you think I will give the remaining 6 tickets?" Du Ziyuan asked Lin Yuwen, "Lu'er and Nie Xue have been busy recently. Songzi must have tickets, and who else is there?"

"Where is your second brother?" Lin Yuming asked.

"He's still in the palace now, God knows when he will be free."

"What about editor Bae?"

"Tsk, the guy who saw the sorrowful friend," Du Ziyuan said, but he also took out the communication card, "Hey!"

"Hello? Teacher Shanfeng, what can I do for you?"

"Tomorrow the Qifeng Festival Martial Arts Competition semifinals, I have here the tickets for the congenital group, do you want? The front row." Du Ziyuan said directly. He doesn't talk about "I can't find you if I'm fine."

"The congenital group? Alright! Those who can enter the congenital semi-finals are all geniuses. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the four strongest under the Fourteen Kingdoms Imperial Sky. I heard that they can even be in the Imperial Sky Realm. To save his life in front of the strong, it would be nice to have the opportunity to take a closer look this time." Pei Mingyang readily agreed.

In the end, Du Ziyuan gave Pei Mingyang 3 pictures, one for him and one for the fifth child, and then Princess Yunman also planned to sneak out.

As soon as the three cards were down, Du Ziyuan wondered who he would give the remaining three.

Wang Zhiqiu and Zhou did not go to prepare works as soon as they came back. They were not as relaxed as Du Ziyuan. Du Ziyuan is not easy to bother them, the key is that he doesn't have a few acquaintances in Qifeng City, and he doesn't know who to give it after thinking about it.

[Is it possible to give Duanmu Xing? She is a guest, shouldn't she need a ticket? Du Ziyuan thought about it, suddenly his eyes lit up: "Yes! You can give it to Ayue!"

He remembered Ayue, a beautiful woman who had only met a few days ago. When he left that day, he said he would go to her to play, but he has never looked for her again. This time, you can invite her to watch the game.

"How about we invite Ayue and the red line to watch the game together?" Du Ziyuan said to Lin Yuman.

The latter touched the red string on his wrist and nodded.

"Then we go now?"

"No, I have fermented the dough and am planning to make bean paste buns." Lin Yuman refused.

"All right then." Du Ziyuan nodded, the same goes for going alone.

When Xiaojin heard that Lin Yuman was making bean paste buns, he naturally refused to go with Du Ziyuan. So Du Ziyuan took the carriage alone to the Moon God's residence.

The Moon God lives in the most expensive residential area in Qifeng City. Generally, only high-ranking officials, relatives of the emperor, and relatives with status and status are eligible to live. After Du Ziyuan revealed his identity, the guards stationed did not stop him.

During this period of time, the name of Shanfeng resounded throughout the Qifeng Nation, especially in Qifeng City. Du Ziyuan's fans didn't know how many fans there were. His appearance is also known by many people.

Du Ziyuan came to the Moon God's residence, and the red line was already waiting for him at the door.

"Huh? How did you know I was coming?"

The red thread smiled and said: "I have heard your voice a long time ago."

"Really?" Du Ziyuan was skeptical.

"Quickly come in, we have been waiting for you for a long time." The red line took Du Ziyuan's hand and hurriedly walked in.

When he arrived in the backyard, Du Ziyuan found that he was not the only guest today. And that extra guest even knew him.

As soon as he saw that figure, he immediately ran over happily: "Haha, why are you here!?"

The latter ran over happily when he saw him, and then jumped into the air with a light leap.

"I came to play with you, belly!"

Du Ziyuan took advantage of the opportunity to catch her petite body and lifted her up, not forgetting to correct her slip of the tongue: "It's not the belly, it's Du Ziyuan!"

Naturally, only Li Qinglian would call him that.

Du Ziyuan supported her armpits and turned around several times before stopping. Then he looked at the Moon God on the side, and then at the cute thing in his hand: "You haven't said why you are here? Could it be..."

Taking a closer look, Du Ziyuan suddenly discovered that the figure of the **** he felt familiar just now was exactly the same as the Moon God! ?

He looked at the moon **** and the red line: "Are you also gods?"

"Yes." Luna nodded.

"Oh!!!" Du Ziyuan was taken aback, he never thought that "Ayue" turned out to be a god.

But in this way, it can explain why she is so beautiful. If such a face value is on a mortal body, would it be worth it?

It's unexpected, it's reasonable.

"Wait a minute!" Du Ziyuan suddenly thought of something.

Li Qinglian’s friend, who is so beautiful, whose name is Ayue... "Are you the Moon God?"

It is not once or twice that he has dealt with Moon God Temple under a blank pen name. He has always been curious about what Moon God looks like. I also asked Li Qinglian before, but she was fooled by it. It turns out that the beauty of the Moon God in folklore is not exaggerated, and even Du Ziyuan feels that those legends are not enough to describe her beauty.

Seeing the Moon God nodded and admitted, Du Ziyuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It seems that I and the gods are still destined." But think about it carefully, it was the clown who changed them here. Could it be that the clown and the moon **** have What does it matter?

Du Ziyuan didn't ask, the Moon God obviously didn't mean to explain. She just looked at Du Ziyuan's hand holding Li Qinglian, with an enviable look in her eyes: "Your relationship is just right~www.readwn.com~ hehe, my stomach and I are good friends."

"It's not the belly, it's Du Ziyuan."

"Hehe, sorry, I bit my tongue."

"You obviously did it on purpose!"

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Knowing the identity of the Moon God, Du Ziyuan could no longer mention watching the game. After all, a game that Xiaojin doesn't look up to, can he still expect the gods to like it?

However, Moon God seemed to see through his mind and asked: "Is there anything wrong with you coming to see me today?"

"It's okay," Du Ziyuan put down Li Qinglian and said, "I originally got a few tickets and planned to invite you to watch the game together, but you are all gods. Shouldn't you be interested in mortal martial arts competitions?"

How can I know that Moon God immediately said happily after hearing this: "Watching the game? I want to go, I want to go with you!"