Sitting on the bay window, Si Sheng looked through the manuscript given by Yu Ning with a serious expression.

After turning the last page, Si Sheng asked: "Are they all first-hand information?"

"almost."

Yu Ning, who is sorting out the information, responded.

With one hand on his chin, Si Sheng smiled slightly, and commented casually: "Awesome."

Yu Ning glanced at her.

"Not finished?"

Nodded slightly, Yu Ning said: "One third has been sorted out, and the rest is still sorted out. Most of them are essays and can't be shown to you."

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows.

There is also a sequel.

After sorting out the original manuscript in his hand, Si Sheng walked down the bay window and placed it on Yu Ning's desk.

Leaning on the side, her eyes fell on an album, she was slightly stunned, and then she raised her jaw towards Yu Ning.

Yu Ning knew it, picked up the album and handed it to her.

Once the album was opened, it was full of various battlefield photos, classified into categories, mostly based on the current living conditions of the residents, accounting for most of them. A small number of them were photographed by leaders in major events, as well as various attacks and photos left during war.

Si Sheng estimated that these photos were only a part of the selected photos, and Yu Ning had far less than this one.

"You took it?"

Si Sheng finished watching without changing his face, envious of Yu Ning's photography skills from the bottom of his heart.

"Half and half," Yu Ning said, "and some of them collected from their peers."

"The filming was so good." Si Sheng sighed sincerely.

Yu Ning:?

Is this the point?

After a pause, Yu Ning asked: "I have read your "Little White Dove", and you have also obtained a lot of information?"

"Um."

Si Sheng responded.

After a meal, he said, "I got it from my friend. Do you need anything?"

When she was painting "Little White Dove", the senior sister had just participated in peacekeeping. Not long after she was discharged from the hospital, she needed to take a good rest, so she drew this at home. She didn't go out of the door and didn't step out. All the information was obtained through friends, but the content could be guaranteed to be authentic and reliable.

"There are indeed several problems, but..." Yu Ning was a little embarrassed, "domestic journalists should not have any information to obtain."

Si Sheng chuckled and tilted his head, "It just so happens that my friend is from abroad."

Yu Ning raised his eyebrows.

"His name is Kerry Bourne..." Si Sheng asked, "I heard that he is quite famous in your circle?"

Yu Ning was stunned, "The big guy who won the Carlos non-fiction literature award, dared to criticize the SLR on the face of the leader of an evil group, and even fooled the KB organization and cheated a lot of money?"

“…probably.”

Si Sheng didn't know much about this.

They met when they were living in the wild, and they became friends after their prone words. They were cheerful and loyal. When they asked him for information, they gave it without saying a word. Although they had chased her... but after being rejected, they were still friends.

Yu Ning stared at her incredibly.

During this period, I read some gossip about Si Sheng. When netizens said that Si Sheng had a wide connection, she had no idea. Now—

A little scary.

"By the way--" Si Sheng closed the album and suddenly thought of something and curled his lips. "He has a point of view, which is quite interesting."

"Um?"

Taking out the phone, Si Sheng said slowly: "There is nothing more stimulation and fun to him. A compassionate heart is secondary, and people should take good care of their emotions."

Yu Ning was slightly stunned and immediately reacted.

Si Sheng probably heard about her situation... He said this and asked her to enlighten her around the bush.

Yu Ning chuckled, "Thank you."

After sending the message, Yu Ning's cell phone vibrated.

Si Sheng said: "I sent you the contact information, I will tell him in advance."

"Thanks."

Yu Ning thanked again.

Standing up straight, Si Sheng said, "You are busy first, I'll go find Xiaoyang to play."

"Um."

...

In order to get closer to Si Sheng, Yu Liyang was willing to put down the exercise book and chatted with Si Sheng in a mess.

Halfway through the conversation, Si Sheng suddenly remembered something, "Have the card I gave you last time restored?"

"Um!"

Yu Liyang nodded, quickly got up, ran to the bedroom to get the finished product, and then took it to Si Sheng to show it.

He took two copies.

One was drawn by Si Sheng for him before, and the other was restored by him with thicker cardboard.

Exactly the same, not bad at all.

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Slightly narrowed his eyes, Si Sheng looked at Yu Liyang a few times, pinching the finished product with his fingers, throwing it up and down.

She asked, "Is it interesting?"

"Um."

Yu Liyang nodded.

Such a decisive attitude is that one is that one does not want to go against Si Sheng’s intentions, and the other is that it is indeed quite interesting.

A few cards, without glue or tape, and without any bonding, just some of them are sunken and protruding, and they are pieced together into a whole. Like Lego, but it is much more interesting than Lego.

Si Sheng asked: "Do you want to learn?"

Although she is far inferior to Yi Zhongzheng... But it is a pity that if it is lost, it is a pity.

Yu Liyang blinked, "Is that OK?"

Putting the finished product on the coffee table, Si Sheng folded his legs, straightened his body, leaned back, then lowered his eyes to Yu Liyang, and said seriously: "I want to become a disciple."

"Master."

Yu Liyang immediately changed his words.

With his lower jaw slightly raised, Si Sheng said, "Go and pour tea."

"oh."

Without understanding the process of becoming a disciple, Yu Liyang just thought Si Sheng was thirsty, so he immediately picked up a teacup and ran around to pour Si Sheng a cup of tea.

Soon, he ran to Si Sheng with tea and handed it over with both hands.

In ancient times, there were many rules for getting a disciple. When Si Sheng came to Cen Feng for getting a disciple, he followed the process step by step. But now, she saved the tea, took a sip, and regarded it as completing the apprenticeship ceremony.

After putting the tea, Si Sheng stared at Yu Liyang and said, "Call Master."

"Master."

Yu Liyang shouted without hesitation, his voice was crisp and crisp.

Si Sheng was very satisfied.

Someone finally paid back the favor she owed...

I just don’t know if Yi Zhongzheng would be so angry that he would open the coffin board and scold her if she knew that she had accepted the disciples so hasty.

With the blink of an eyelid, Si Sheng recalled the 108 rules that Mo Shangyun had fooled, but because he couldn't remember it clearly, he simply gave up.

She leaned slightly, put her elbow on her knees, and spoke slowly, "Say a few rules."

"Master, you said."

Yu Liyang responded wisely.

"The first thing is that the master's order cannot be violated. It means that the master's words are always right. The master's orders must be done."

"oh."

Yu Liyang nodded, but he didn't understand.
To be continued...