After Du Baijing said this, she noticed that the box of pastries that Yue Ning gave him was still on the table. She just forgot about it, but she didn't expect that Su Zhirou could see it at first sight.

It may also be because Su Zhirou likes to eat this kind of snack very much, so she has a very keen focus.

Fortunately, she didn't seem to think too much, but just reached out and took one of the pastries and put them to her mouth, saying, "I have seen this kind of snack with my sister just now. It tastes very good! I didn't expect that you also secretly hid a box of them, and you didn't say anything to me!"

She had just tasted it, but her face became a little surprised: "Hey, why does this pastry seem to be more delicious than the ones in my sister's place?"

"Brother-in-law, did you buy this from Anxintang? I want some next time..."

She ate one and couldn't help but take one more. It seemed that she really liked it.

Seeing this, Du Bai couldn't help but feel a little amused: "It's also from An Xintang. If you have the chance next time, I'll bring you some."

Next time, I might ask Miss Yue Ning to help you do more.

Moreover, it seems that she has made this pastry very carefully, so it tastes better than the original version! It is said that it is mixed with some essence elements, and perhaps this is the reason.

"By the way, what are you doing when you come to my room again?"

Seeing that the little girl couldn't stop eating one after another, there was not much of this small box of pastries, and as she was about to see the bottom of it, Du Bai couldn't help but start driving people.

Only then did Su Zhirou remember the purpose of coming here, she wiped her little hand with unfulfilled intentions, stepped forward and moved quite close, and looked at him carefully: "By the way, what is the relationship between that courtesan girl Yue Ning and her brother-in-law?"

If it doesn’t matter, how could I visit Lin'an as soon as I came to Lin'an? There must be something wrong with it!

Du Bai smiled helplessly: "It's just a better friend..."

"Hmph! I don't believe it!" Su Zhirou rolled her eyes, with an experienced and experienced look, "There is no simple friendship between men and women..."

"Where did you hear this kind of thing?" Du Bai was speechless.

"It's all from books!" Su Zhirou looked righteous and muttered in a low voice, "Those scholars and talents all call themselves gentlemen, but when they see the beauty, they all have weak legs and can't walk..."

He patted her little head gently with anger and amused: "You are still young, don't read such messy books!"

Although this girl is already very difficult now, she is even more worried that those messy books will have a bad impact on her three views.

Su Zhirou was very dissatisfied with being treated like a child, and she angrily shook his hand: "What are messy books! These books are the source of my inspiration!"

"By the way, when I talk about books, I remembered something!" She remembered something, "The story of the Ghost Story of the Age before is now very famous. Not only are there stories about stories about restaurants and teahouses of all sizes and big starts to tell stories, but even scripts are being arranged in theaters!"

"After reading this story, the president of our Theological Society said that he was deeply touched and liked this story very much and wanted to have a deeper chat with the creator."

"Isn't the president Xu Zhiyan?" Du Bai thought for a while and asked in confusion.

He always thought that this theology of theology was formed by Xu Zhiyan, but now it seems that he was wrong.

Su Zhirou shook her head: "Of course not. The president is elected every three years. Although the president's family background is not as good as Brother Xu, he is gentle, elegant, knowledgeable, and has managed the learning in an orderly manner. Everyone is more convinced of him..."

Du Bai didn't think much about it and waved his hand: "Then there is no need. The whole content of this story has been written on paper. What else can I talk about?"

Do you still have to talk about whether Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen can eat, drink, defecate, and sleep? Some of the contents there may be inconsistent!

As for discussing the metaphor or deep meaning of the story, there is even less need. As the saying goes, there are a thousand ways to read the Dream of Red Mansions in the eyes of a thousand people. Everyone should also have their own opinions on the story of this Chinese ghost story. Why do you need to ask the creator to restrain yourself?

What's more, Du Bai can only be regarded as a reposter, not as the original author.

Su Zhirou didn't expect that he would refuse so directly, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "It's not okay to do it all at once? I agreed in front of the president. Do you have the heart to see me lose face?"

"There is no need for this." Du Bai shook his head, "What's more, you are also one of the creators of that story, so it's the same for you to talk to."

Su Zhirou waved her hand quickly: "I can't do it. I can't write such a good story!"

She has also tried to write new stories during this period, but she is not half as good as the Ghost Story of the Chinese Age, which makes her feel very discouraged and is almost doubting whether she does not have this talent.

Even the stories I wrote before were not that interesting and deeply frustrated.

She was a little unwilling to give in and wanted to let Du Bai sigh through various pleading methods. Unfortunately, the things he decided never changed at will. However, she later became a little impatient and thought of another thing.

Something that had already been promised Wanmiao before.

"By the way, when talking about these mythological stories, I happened to remember a story about the West Lake area of ​​Lin'an, called "The Legend of the White Snake". Are you interested in writing it?"

"The Legend of White Snake?" Su Zhirou's courage was obviously much greater than Wanmiao's. After repeating it in a low voice, her eyes lit up. She immediately did not mention the previous meeting with the president, but was very excited to listen to the content of the story.

This is a common problem for creators. When you hear a good story, you are far more excited than ordinary people.

"The paper and pen are ready, and there are also pastries, so I will tell you slowly." Du Bai smiled and called the little girl.

It was probably at this time that Su Zhirou would listen to him so obediently, and she prepared paper, pen, pastries and tea with neat hands and feet, and everything was in order, so she almost handed it to his mouth to feed him.

She was sitting obediently at the table, staring at him intently looking forward to it, just like the three good students who listened carefully to the teacher's lectures in modern times, making Du Bai a little funny. This girl also had this kind of time.

However, he did not keep it in a silence, otherwise the girl would have been afraid of turning over the table and getting angry, so she cleared her throat and began to slowly narrate the plot in the TV series "The Legend of the New White Snake".

As for other versions of the Legend of White Snake, he chose to ignore them. After all, some plot adaptations are too big and outrageous. Fahai dared to fall in love with Bai Suzhen, which really made him accept it.
Chapter completed!