Not to mention the Sheng family's outstanding family background, if they really become close, the Su family will be considered a high-ranking player. Just say that Sheng Yunting is also a handsome talent, elegant and kind, and he often hears that he can release animals, so he must be a good son-in-law...

When Du Bai heard these words, a scene appeared in his mind. It was a strange scene where Su Zhirou was holding the child fiercely while writing the story with great enthusiasm. She couldn't help laughing.

He felt that Su Wanmiao was thinking too much.

"Honey, what are you laughing at?" Su Wanmiao was considering her sister's marriage seriously, but when she saw Du Bai's smile beside her, she couldn't help but turn her head slightly and ask curiously.

He shook his head slightly with some amusement: "It's just hard to imagine what Zhirou looks like after she gets married..."

"My husband..." Su Wanmiao blinked her eyes and subconsciously angrily. But after thinking about it carefully, she couldn't help but chuckled with a thunderous sound of covering her mouth and chuckling.

In her heart, her sister is still a child who needs to take care of herself, and getting married is always a bit too far away...

She always likes to think about everything very carefully, but some things still require her sister to make the decision on herself...

At this time, outside the door, Sheng Yunting finally came to Su Zhirou after the two servants let go of their hands.

However, at this time, the two's actions were not the scene of the lover reunion that Su Wanmiao imagined. Instead, Sheng Yunting proudly took out a few pages of the book that were protected with a cover from his arms, and quickly passed by Su Zhirou's eyes.

"Hmph, this is a story I just got a few days ago and wrote all night long. It tells the story of a scholar who released the white fox and the white fox came back to repay his kindness."

Sheng Yunting raised his eyebrows lightly, looking like he was intoxicated, "This is definitely the best story I have ever written! He can definitely defeat you Su Muroxi!"

He looked at Su Zhirou and shouted righteously.

"Shut up!"

Su Zhirou's face turned black in an instant, and she almost couldn't help but pounce on her and cover the annoying mouth that likes to talk nonsense.

That's right, since this guy joined that mysterious society and accidentally learned that Su Murouxi was himself, he began to pester her and insisted on writing a better and more exciting story than her!

If you want to say it, you may also blame her for writing her story so well that she attracted this rich young man who was already idle and jumped into this bottomless abyss and couldn't extricate himself.

Now, she felt more and more that this guy seemed to be a stubborn mind: "You bought animals everywhere to release animals to write this story?"

"Of course it's more than that!"

Sheng Yunting raised his head and his chest were so majestic that he couldn't help but surprise his words.

"I release those animals not just to find inspiration. I also believe that these animals have spiritual energy. As long as I release them, they will be grateful to me. When they become monsters in the future, they will come to seek my kindness!"

Seeing this fool indulging in fantasy, Su Zhirou felt more and more that this guy was no longer helpful.

"Even if you let them go today, can they become monsters to repay you tomorrow?"

"Even if I am gone a hundred years later, they can still find my reincarnation..." Sheng Yunting looked confident and was about to make a long speech. When he looked up, he found that Su Zhirou had no intention of paying attention to him and turned around and entered the mansion. He hurriedly stopped and shouted, "Wait, you can read my article first, which will definitely make you amazed!"

Su Zhirou paused, and saw this guy insisting so much that he took it and looked at him. But after just two eyes, he lost interest and handed it back to him: "It's normal, the plot is boring and old-fashioned..."

"How...how could it be just average!" Sheng Yunting shouted dissatisfiedly as if struck by lightning, "I spent half a month meticulously crafting and thinking about it word by word, how could it be just average! You are willing to bet and never admit defeat!"

Su Zhirou was so entangled by him that she couldn't help but hate this annoying spirit. She had a sudden inspiration, but she handed him a manuscript she had written before and said, "Since you don't believe it, then take a look..."

"Is this what you wrote recently?" Sheng Yunting took it with a suspicious look on his face.

"I just recorded it. I heard this story from other places..." Su Zhirou sighed softly. Whenever she recalled the story of this Ghost Story of the Age, she always felt a faint sadness in her heart that could not be dispersed. I have to say that the charm of this story is so great that she doesn't see other slightly inferior stories.

"You will understand after reading..."

Sheng Yunting slowly opened the pages of the book, his eyes quickly attracted by the words on the paper, and kept reading downwards.

"This is...this is..."

He became more and more immersed in his eyes. He still couldn't bear to read it all and still reluctant to let go of the page. He just closed his eyes and recalled it carefully, and then opened his eyes again to look it carefully again this time.

But the next second, the page in my hand was suddenly taken away!

He hurriedly raised his head and looked at it. Seeing Su Zhirou gently flicking the pages of the book, as if she wanted to bounce his traces away, she didn't want to read them again. She couldn't help but want to stop her and said, "That... can I let you look at it aside?"

"No." Su Zhirou refused without hesitation, paused and added, "I may choose to publish it in a few days, and you can read whatever you want."

"This..." Sheng Yunting felt a little itchy. For people like him who are addicted to stories, a good story is even more attractive than food and wine. In front of this "A Chinese Ghost Story", the story he originally wrote was as tasteless as boiled water, and now he doesn't want to read it again.

"So, should you understand how limited your vision is? Instead of entangling me here, it is better to go home and make some thoughts..." Su Zhirou shook her head slightly and pointed at her old-fashionedly, but she was also a little unwilling to give up in her heart.

Compared with this story, the ones I originally wrote were just like children fighting, and they were all belittled in an instant.

In the future, she will probably take more effort to write a story...

Sheng Yunting knew that it was impossible to read it again, so he could only sigh: "I used to be just looking at the sky by just looking at the well. I thought I could write a good story after reading two books. Now I know that there are mountains outside the mountain and people outside."

He changed his tone, looked at Su Zhirou, patted his sleeves and bowed his hands, and said seriously: "I just don't know who wrote this story? I'll ask for advice!"
Chapter completed!