Collapse, the Self-cultivation of Shura Field Experts

But apart from these, there is a sense of nostalgia that arises spontaneously.

Just looking at it like this, I feel like I am filled with happiness.

"Comrade Bunny."

"My name is Usagi-kun."

"Bronya...does she have a fever?"

"The data shows that your body temperature is normal. Also... this is the first time you've referred to yourself by your name in three years."

Bronya wanted to laugh when she heard what Usagi said.

"Comrade Bunny."

"My name is Usagi-kun."

"How much does an original song by a musician cost in the market?"

"A well-finished song usually has between 5000 and 20000 words."

With a rosy face, Bronya made a gun shape with her fingers and shot it at Nian Lun's photo with a "bang" sound.

"Bronya won't let you get away."

...

"Ah..."

Nian Lun, who was far away in the south of Canghai City, sneezed for no reason, and was instantly shivering with a cold chill.

"Human, did you accidentally catch a cold?"

Yuexia asked with concern, and then brought over a cup of hot tea, "Here, freshly brewed hot tea."

"Thank you, thank you."

"Idiots don't catch colds. Who made him stay up late to finish his manuscript?"

"Cough cough, cough cough..."

Before Nian Lun could even take a sip of his tea, he was choked by the stargazing.

"Comrade Guanxing," Nian Lun said earnestly, sitting upright. "I've already sacrificed so much for this family."

"I guess you want to give your future beautiful boss a surprise, right?"

Guanxing's eyes seemed to see through everything, and Nian Lun's attempts to continue deceiving him were basically useless. He simply surrendered.

Nian Lun did what she said, in order to submit it to his boss as soon as possible. He would have done the same thing even if his boss wasn't a woman. Perhaps such small actions in the workplace cannot be said to be effective, but they must be done if they can be done.

In addition, he wanted to know more information.

Stargazing and Yuexia basically kept silent about what they called "knowing themselves".

But Nian Lun directly grasped a very important point before - that is, he had not introduced Bronya's name at all, but his two white-haired sisters both knew this situation.

And the tone he used was completely different from the "knowing someone amazing online" kind of situation. It was like he knew everything about them.

So Nian Lun wanted to confirm whether Bronya knew him as well as they did.

"Human, is what Mr. Stargazer said true?"

"Ahem, as the saying goes: Everyone loves beauty..."

"There are two beautiful ladies in front of you, but they are afraid that you dare not act like a gentleman."

Faced with the interruption of stargazing, Nian Lun was sweating profusely.

It feels like there is a worm inside me, fighting with me.

"man--"

Before Nian Lun could say anything, Yuexia bumped into him with the ball.

"It's better not to go to work!"

"Ah, then who will carry this family?"

Nian Lun's words to excuse himself were not without reason.

But Guanxing's next words directly killed the game.

"That's easy. How about coming to the Huang Empire and becoming the Sage King? Don't you always talk about Qin Shi Huang?"

"Where did this place name come from? It's not even on Earth!"

"Just tell me whether you're coming or not."

"..."

Guanxing's provocative look left Nian Lun speechless.

Facing such a blatant attack...

Of course, the best strategy among the thirty-six strategies is to run away!

Take a shower and sleep!

...

Chapter 25: Good Wife Stargazing

Escape is shameful but useful.

With this belief, Nian Lun still had a dream in which he was suffocated by a pillow.

Looking at the two white meat buns in front of him, he felt that he was almost getting used to the unsolvable fact that he was being used as a pillow.

"You look pretty good. I thought you were going to die in your sleep."

"Ha ha……"

Faced with such a cruel trial, Nian Lun could only laugh it off.

Aren't you two together?!

Take Yue to your room and sleep!

"Human, don't leave..."

Facing the koala-like moon, Nian Lun would naturally relax a little after gently rubbing her head.

It's hard to believe that I've mastered the user manual of a white-haired beauty in such a short time...

Nian Lun felt sad about his own proficiency.

Then Nian Lun noticed the pot of eight-treasure porridge on the table, which was steaming hot.

"Eat it while it's hot."

"Did you put sugar in it?"

“You’ll know after eating it.”

Nian Lun frowned and washed up before serving a bowl of rice. The ingredients seemed to be very carefully selected. It was not the thin porridge you get out there. Normally, this kind of rice porridge is called congee.

Before he started eating, Nian Lun suddenly thought of last night.

Well...it shouldn't be that serious, right?

A light taste reveals just the right sweetness.

Could this be my long lost sister?

"I don't have any brothers or sisters."

"..."

Nian Lun was almost certain that either he had been spending his days watching the stars since he was born, or he had been raising roundworms since he was born.

It can be done in just a few bites, and even the quantity is just right.

"Put the dishes in the kitchen. I'll wash them later."

"After eating, it's my responsibility to wash the dishes."

With a delicate mood, Nian Lun washed the pots and bowls.

After washing, I went to the stargazing area and saw that I had made good progress last night. Including the last thousand words, I have now written more than three thousand words.

Looking at each word in the book, Nian Lun felt that it didn't seem to be made up.

For example, what are the three major families of destiny, and what is the archbishop. Although I am sorry to say this, but with Yuexia's current literary and artistic achievements...it may really be an accomplishment.

Only if it is real can it appear so natural in there.

But Nian Lun had no evidence to prove that this was true, so he continued reading. But the next moment, Nian Lun was dumbfounded.

What the hell?

In the Cathedral of Destiny, the teenaged 'Nian Lun' chooses the daughters of the three major families as his wives?

No novel would dare to be written like this.

But this is really a novel.

"Sir, please be careful not to drool. It makes you look stupid."

"Then please, Mr. Stargazer, don't condone the appearance of such novels."

Facing Nian Lun's complaints, Guan Xing simply asked calmly, "Why?"

"Why? This is obviously not me." Nian Lun was a little puzzled, but couldn't put it into words. "Besides, why would a woman write a male-oriented novel?"

"because……"

"because?"

"Because maybe she only knows this story?"

"Ok."

Suddenly remembering that he didn't have those ingredients at home, Nian Lun thought for a while and took out some cash from his pocket and gave it to Guanxing.

Girls still need to keep some money on them.

Guanxing didn't act pretentiously. He took the money and put it under the tablet.

As for the fact that Nian Lun was actually just imagining that he would have to put in some money to support his daughter, Guanxing was too lazy to talk about it.

After revising Yuexia's crooked article until it was readable, Guanxing double-clicked and closed the document: "Although changing a few words is not difficult, you should teach her how to write when you have time."

"No, no, no, I'm afraid I can't handle this task."

Although Nian Lun graduated from a regular university, after seeing the text revised by Guanxing, it was difficult for him to act as a teacher in front of such a person.

If it's music, that's another story.

"You have to go. She won't listen to me."

"It's the so-called plastic sisterhood..."

“I don’t know who gave it to me.”

Nianlun already wants to go to work.

Speaking of work... Nian Lun took out his cell phone and checked Penguin, and sure enough, there was news.

"Mr. Nian Lun, I'm very satisfied with your demo. The company is ready to accept you, and you can start at any time. Please come to the company to confirm the specific salary. I look forward to seeing you."

This so-called specific salary should be referring to the demo made by Nian Lun.

Thinking about this, Nian Lun still feels a sense of accomplishment. After all, such opportunities were rare in his previous company. From arranging the music to completing the sample, the entire process made Nian Lun feel that the effort he had put in was worth it.

However, I didn't expect Bronya to be ready so quickly, and she had already made arrangements with the personnel.

Nian Lun thought about it and decided it would be best to report to the company first and then come back to find housing. After all, Bronya's letter seemed a bit anxious. She was probably anxious to buy the copyright so she could move on to the next step and urge me to write the next song.