The Cultivation Master Who Traveled to 07 Super Boy

Wang Yuexin, Yu Haoming and Yao Zheng successfully arrived at the vegetable market while chatting all the way. The three of them went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables separately.

Yao Zheng bought some fruits at his own expense to eat, Wang Yuexin bought some chili seasonings and meat dishes, and Yu Haoming went to the poultry stall and bought some duck meat, clams, winter melon, tofu, crucian carp, and rice cakes.

"Really? You have to pay for your own meal just to be on this show."

Chef Yu can add items to his shopping cart at will, and after buying everything, he can just take out his phone and scan the QR code to check out.

Although he said so, he paid without any hesitation.

Although he said no, his hands were honest and he continued to buy some clams.

When I finally finished shopping, I walked back to the parking lot with bags full of things.

"Where has Ah Qi gone? Haoming disappeared after he finished singing the song after he went to buy groceries."

After playing frisbee for a while, Chen Chusheng and Wang Zhengliang returned to the green grass to breathe some fresh air. They looked around but couldn't find any trace of Luo Yiqi.

"Did you go somewhere to read?"

Wang Zhengliang frowned and looked over, only to see Lu Hu sitting on the steps nearby, but he did not see any trace of Luo Yiqi.

"Aqi must have gone out alone. I saw Hu Zi sitting there, but I don't know what he was doing."

Su Xing was sitting on the grass with his cell phone, busy with the things in his hands, and guessed without raising his head.

You don't need to look to know that Ah Qi must be secretly reading a book or daydreaming somewhere.

It's the same in the castle. If I'm not paying attention, I always like to sit alone on the balcony and stare blankly.

"Huzi, you're holding back a song!"

Chen Chusheng thought so too, so he simply asked Lu Hu who was composing with a guitar on the grass.

"Holding back the song?" Su Xing laughed speechlessly, "I wrote this word."

The word "brother Sheng" is really not appropriate.

"It's a very enjoyable state. You wrote a song for him that he was holding back." Wang Zhengliang also laughed.

Chu Sheng is really producing steadily, and he keeps coming up with golden sentences whenever he speaks.

"Hey, Yuanyuan, where did you go? Did you see Ah Qi?"

Chen Chusheng smiled with a wrinkled face, looked at Zhang Yuan who was walking towards him, and asked.

"I just sat in the tent by myself for a while, and Ah Qi didn't notice."

Zhang Yuan had just taken a short nap and indeed hadn't noticed Luo Yiqi. He came over as soon as he heard their voices.

"Then he closed his eyes for a moment." Chen Chusheng asked curiously, looking at Zhang Yuan who was still a little dazed.

"No, he was writing something." Wang Zhengliang excused Zhang Yuan.

"I did write a little bit, just squinting and writing." Zhang Yuan nodded.

The more I want to write a song, the harder it is to write it.

Wang Zhengliang joked, "Write with your eyes closed."

"Write with your eyes closed. Hey~ there's another one that's sitting down to write."

Chen Chusheng pointed at Lu Hu who was still holding the guitar and smiled steadily.

Lu Hu: ...

Do not cue while creating.

"I don't know why, but it's hard to write here sometimes, sometimes."

Zhang Yuan was feeling a little down. He had wanted to write something good, but the more he thought about it, the less he could write.

"The mood is different."

Chen Chusheng was there to guide him, and he said that creative inspiration comes and goes like this.

Very normal!

“If you write just for the sake of wanting to write, you won’t be able to write at all.”

Wang Zhengliang also offered comfort, saying that inspiration is fleeting, and if you try to write deliberately, you will find it harder to be creative.

"Yes, if you insist on writing, you really can't write it."

Zhang Yuan quickly agreed. He just wanted to write a song today, but he just had no inspiration.

"Besides Su Xing, who has already finished the lyrics, Qi already had the lyrics ready and only needs the accompaniment. Allen composed both the lyrics and the music today."

Wang Zhengliang scratched the itchy mosquito bite on his arm. There were just too many mosquitoes outside.

Because I have been playing the keyboard all day and just played frisbee for a while, I rolled up my sleeves to my elbows, revealing part of my arm wearing a watch.

I was bitten several times after standing there for just a while. There were really too many mosquitoes.

"Yeah, Ah Qi, since he did it in advance, it doesn't count." Zhang Yuan seemed to have forgotten that Su Xing was still sitting on the grass, and continued to complain: "Allen writes quickly, but he's not very good at it!"

The venomous sweetheart is online, with her eyes wide open and a serious look on her face.

"Hahahaha" Chen Chusheng and Wang Zhengliang couldn't help laughing.

That makes sense. After all, he wrote so many songs, but few of them became popular.

“I’m here!”

Su Xing, who was diligently editing "Daily Life of Old Singers" on the side, turned around and reminded them speechlessly that he was still there.

This family of three seemed to be strolling and chatting at the door. They had completely forgotten that I was right next to them, and they were complaining in front of him that he was not good at writing songs.

The injured Su Xing felt like an arrow had hit his heart!

"He's there, why is he there?"

Wang Zhengliang looked at Su Xing, Zhang Yuan, and Chen Chusheng, who were calling him "crickets in front of them," and clapped his hands and laughed, pointing at him and pretending to realize why he was here.

"I'm sorry, He's here!"

Zhang Yuan smiled very cutely and waved his hand to apologize. He really didn't notice that Su Xing was there.

"Hey hey hey~"

Chen Chusheng pointed at the slandered Su Xing with a smile on his face. He had indeed forgotten that the person they were talking about was sitting next to him.

"I didn't say anything sorry about him just now." Wang Zhengliang covered his mouth with his hands and laughed to excuse himself. "I don't think Allen did. Allen is very nice and well written."

As he said this, he smiled and walked up to Su Xing lying on the grass and praised him a few words to make up for it.

“I’m here! I heard everything!”

Su Xing, the person who was bullied by the three crickets in front of him, was still looking at them in shock, staring at them with his cat eyes wide open in disbelief, condemning them.

"Hahahaha, Qiu~"

Zhang Yuan laughed heartily as he followed Chen Chusheng and Wang Zhengliang forward, looking completely unconcerned about Su Xing's hurt heart.

Also made an onomatopeia 'laughing' at Su Maomao.

As Su Tai, Zhang Xiaoniao has an arrogant aura. This time, he has found a chance to take revenge, hahahaha

“Dude, I’ve been sitting here and heard it!”

Su Xing looked at Zhang Xiaoniao who was still laughing at him. It didn't matter if the crickets were chirping in front of him, he heard everything.

"Ha ha ha ha"

The three brothers walked forward with a smile and continued to visit other places.

The laughter reached the ears of Lu Hu, who had been holding it in for a long time and finally had some inspiration.

“Far away!”

He stood up, staggered forward step by step, holding the guitar, and called out to Zhang Yuan who was following Chen Chusheng and Wang Zhengliang.

Zhang Yuan just happened to have some inspiration and ideas for the song he wanted to dedicate to his family.