"I just regret his talent." Xu Zhiyan said, "Brother Lu's talent is better than mine. He memorizes many ancient books and allusions. If he could study them with me, he would have gained more. Now he has to be shackled by this world and read those useless dead books... It's so sad!"

Hearing his words, the rest of the people nodded deeply, but Du Bai was speechless.

This is probably the thinking of the children of rich families.

Why not eat minced meat?

I can’t afford to eat, so how can I have the energy to accompany you to study the weird gods and gods that are completely useless for ordinary people?

No wonder Su Zhirou had such a bad attitude towards herself before. No one in this society looked down on those scholars who were determined to be the imperial examination.

No wonder there are only rich young men and ladies in this society, and only they have the ability to stick to their own ideas.

Xu Zhiyan and his men did not return to the Su family with Du Bai and the others, but said goodbye and rode on the horses they had placed in the Su family, intending to hurry back to a nearby town.

After leaving, the carriage became empty in an instant. Du Bai thought about it, got off his carriage and turned to the back, which was the carriage Su Zhirou was sitting in.

"What are you doing here?" Su Zhirou saw that it was him, shrank back and asked with a vigilant look on her face.

"Well... I want to talk to you about some things." Du Bai said casually.

The carriage drove slowly again and could probably reach Su Mansion soon.

"I have nothing to talk to with you." Su Zhirou wrote almost all her rejection of him on her face, "I am not as easy as Xu Zhiyan and others who will be deceived by you."

She stared at Du Bai and thought to herself, if this guy was going to please him later, then she would laugh at him well. If she came to threaten herself with the learning she joined, then I would fight with him!

She secretly cheered herself up and must not lose to this little face who dragged her sister down.

But then Du Bai did not express his intention immediately, but thought for a while and began to recite an article softly

"But he saw that Ye Lang did not leave immediately. After pretending to refuse the people to see him off, he deliberately left his mind to take a detour back to the backyard. He wanted to tell Miss Lu again, but when he approached the window and looked in quietly, he saw a scene that made him feel terrified. He saw a yellow-skinned fox sitting upright in front of the mirror, smiling and dressed up. He was not the Miss Lu family who had had a great time talking to him before!..."

This is a strange novel written by Su Zhirou. The general meaning is the love story of a young man and a beautiful fox demon. Even if he knows the true face of the other party, he will not expose it. In the middle, some monk and Taoist priest came to make trouble again, and the final ending was a tragedy that ended with the two of them committing love.

Thinking back to the beginning, this novel caused countless women in the boudoir to cry secretly. Even Ying'er's eyes were red for two days. She hoped that her future lover would be as infatuated as Ye Lang.

If she had let her know that the author of this article was the second lady, I'm afraid that many people would have been surprised.

Su Zhirou stared at him with a puzzled look at him at first, wondering why this guy suddenly started to recite the book. Then the more he heard it, the more familiar he felt, and always felt like he was familiar.

After a while, she finally came to her senses. Isn’t this the story she wrote?

"Stop it! You! You!" Su Zhirou's face turned red with a blushing face. She hurriedly shouted, her eyes staring at him tightly, both ashamed and angry, "Where did you know?"

"Ah, you say this." Du Bai smiled and took out the book Xu Zhiyan had given him from his arms as if he was like a good person, and flipped through it casually, "I just happened to see an article inside that was well written. Su Murouxi, well, a good name."

"You!" Su Zhirou stood up anxiously, but forgot that she was in the carriage. Her head hit the roof of the car. She suddenly cried out in pain and squatted back again, her eyes flashing with tears, and she stared at him with a humiliating and unwilling look, "What do you want? As long as you don't tell my sister about this, I...I..."

This look of gritting teeth but not daring to resist, as if there was a big thief in front of her, and she was a soft and powerless little woman who had to be forced to submit.

Seeing Du Bai in front of him suddenly felt a strange feeling, and it was a little strange.

I haven't even spoken yet. Do you think of me as a treacherous and cunning evil person? You little girl is worthy of writing stories, and your imagination is a little richer!

But if she is sixteen years old, she is just a rebellious high school student in modern times, so she doesn't care about her as much.

"Ahem, don't be excited, listen to me." Du Bai coughed lightly and said seriously, "I actually don't mean to threaten you. I just want to tell you that the story you wrote is really wonderful!"

Su Zhirou waited for a while but couldn't hear his turn. She had no lessons in her imagination. She blinked her slightly red eyes and looked at him, and asked hesitantly: "What you said...is it true?"

If it was an older sister or grandfather, she would probably have to kneel in the ancestral temple for a day and a night, and she would not have thought of going out for half a year.

"It's true." Du Bai nodded, "I think you have a talent for writing novels."

This is indeed his truth. After all, he is a modern person and fully supports the cultivation of children's interests. He does not regard these things as a disaster like the old-fashioned parents of this era. If he blindly suppresses and suppresses them, it may cause more serious consequences in rebellious psychology, especially for girls like Su Zhirou.

Su Zhirou stared at him without blinking until she realized that he did not seem to be lying. Then she slowly withdrew her gaze, her face softened a little, and she snorted lightly, probably a little proud and happy: "Then...you have the eyesight."

The fact that her work can be recognized by others in person also satisfy her creator's vanity.

Du Bai suddenly had a twist: "However, this also has some flaws."

"Fault?" Su Zhirou was stunned and then became a little angry, "This is impossible!"

Of course, she had learned about the stories she wrote, and all of them were extremely popular. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was a genius who had learned nothing in this regard. But this poor scholar who was a scholar who had been studying hard can teach her a lesson in this regard?

She will naturally be dissatisfied.

"Then why don't we come and make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?"
Chapter completed!