Jiang Yuan suddenly thought that if he had just entered the National Games game and kept wandering around this place to fight monsters and was unable to get out, he would probably be the National Games version of the Shilipo Sword God.

"National Games: Other contestants fought fiercely, but I didn't leave the novice village until I reached level [-]. I am invincible when I leave the village"?

Jiang Yuan, his companions, and the audience in the live broadcast room reminded him of his thoughts, and the audience commented on him through barrages that "the book has no store to smash".

"The title of this book sounds interesting. Brother Jiang, do you want to write it?"

""Invincible, I write a novel on the national sports game""

"Brother Jiang has so much experience, it would be interesting to just write and say anything!"

"Yes, Brother Jiang, write it down!"

"If Brother Jiang agrees, I would like to try writing it. How about if there is any profit for me and Brother Jiang?"

"If the brother above writes it, I will definitely reward it!"

"Take me one!"

"plus one!"

"..."

Jiang Yuan smiled and nodded: "Of course it's okay if someone writes it. I can come up with an idea. It's really hard for me to write it."

"This is true!" Paimon expressed that she had something to say, "I remember when Jiang Yuan was bored and was persuaded by Xingqiu to write a light novel. He went to Yae Hall to submit the manuscript and passed it. Yae Shenzi commented that his writing style was not good enough. Fortunately, The plot is very interesting and can be a hit."

Speaking of this, she glanced at Jiang Yuan who was smiling.

The audience urged Paimon to continue.

Jiang Yuan didn't take it seriously. This kind of thing can't be called black history. Paimon can just say it if he wants to.

In fact, if he is thick-skinned enough, what else can be said about his dark history? These are just interesting experiences.

I have said it many times, as long as he is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Seeing that Jiang Yuan was not going to stop him, Paimon continued to talk about the past.

"Jiang Yuan got stuck in the middle of writing. He ran to Mondstadt with words such as 'It's so comfortable to put things in a mess' to avoid the Son of God personally urging him to update. He didn't expect that wherever he went, there were people with weapons urging him to update. In the end, he was I only finished writing the book after catching the shadow's pure mind and being stared at by the shadow, and I never plan to write any more articles after that."

Thinking of what happened during that time, Paimon felt quite happy.

"There are so many delicious things at Ying's place. There are many kinds of milk tea. I have eaten all of Inazuma's delicacies!"

Jiang Yuan glanced at her, the smile on his lips unchanged.

Compared with Paimon who could eat and drink, Jiang Yuan was not so happy at that time.

He was stared at seriously by the film. Apart from eating and sleeping, he wrote articles every day. For the first time, he felt that writing was more tiring than personal competition.

After that, he would only give advice to others, but would never write anything himself.

"Wow, I don't know who to envy."

"Being stared at by Ying himself, I admired him so much."

"Being able to live in a pure land with Ying, it's like a world for two!"

"Brother, did you forget Paimon?"

"Pamon and Snacks as a pair."

"Hahahahaha, this pair can't fight!"

"I only envy Paimon for eating delicious food."

"I'm jealous."

"I wish I could have traveled through time and space, hugging Sister Ying on the left and Brother Jiang on the right, and snatching away Paimon's snacks."

"Think too much. You probably had to deal with Wu Xiang's knife on the left, convince people with reason, and Paimon's scream on the right."

"The situation that needs to be faced head-on is really nothing."

"Is this the point? The point is that you have to experience for yourself which one hurts more, Wu Xiang's knife or convincing people with reason!"

"Of course it hurts even more for the time travel netizen who was beaten."

"How about playing brainteasers here?"

"Hahaha, I don't think what the person above said is right. It depends on which one is faster, Brother Jiang or Thor."

"I agree with this. Wu Xiang's knife instantly killed him, so you can't feel the pain of convincing people with reason."

"Looking at the best, maybe it won't hurt at all? With the physical quality of netizens, they may not be able to feel the pain and they will lose consciousness."

"Hahahahahaha it's very possible."

"Agree with the brothers in front."

"Milk tea! I just want to taste what milk tea tastes like!"

"What will be the snacks?"

"I'm so greedy, my mouth is watering just hearing Paimon mention it, okay?"

"Isn't this really a food game? Why do we have to be greedy every day!"

"That's right, I have to see what delicious things Brother Jiang and the others are eating every day."

"Hey, let alone Brother Jiang, the other contestants next door eat better than us."

"Indeed, contestants can buy all kinds of ingredients in the mall, but we can only stare at the plants we grow and wait for them to mature."

"The problem is that when it's mature, it can't be as delicious."

"I see, this is the personal experience upstairs...it's also mine, woo woo woo."

"I... the cooking was burnt, and I brought it to my mouth with tears in my eyes."

"I asked my mom to make it, and she got scolded for questioning whether it looked delicious."

"Laugh to death."

""Food.jpg""Food.jpg" Fortunately, my mother is very good at cooking. "

"Ah ah ah ah don't put poison, okay!"

"Brother, if you have the guts to tell me your address, can I - want to go to your house and have a meal?"

"I want to go too, I can bring my own materials!"

"..."

Seeing that the topic in the live broadcast room quickly turned into a dinner date topic, Jiang Yuan said that he was tired of using the word "accustomed".

He glanced at the time.

The time to deal with the wild monsters was in the afternoon. I walked forward for a while and looked at the barrage. It was evening and it was time to have dinner.

"Should we eat?"

"Yeah, yeah, my stomach is growling," Pamon nodded quickly.

She was already greedy when she mentioned snacks just now, and was thinking about whether it was time to eat now.

When Jiang Yuan mentioned it, she reacted the fastest.

Then I realized something was wrong.

"Hey? Jiang Yuan, why did you suddenly talk about eating?" She was surprised, "I should be the one who mentioned eating first!"

No, what's there to argue about?

Jiang Yuan felt helpless: "Isn't this my understanding? I just feel that you should be hungry?"

"That makes sense," Paimon chuckled, "Jiang Yuan, you are really my best partner, you can sense when I'm hungry."

"Thank you. I appreciate the compliment……"

So a few people started preparing dinner.

The specific work distribution is as follows:

Paimon takes the order.

Jiang Yuan prepared the ingredients and tools, then worked with Thunder Hammer to process the ingredients and start cooking.

Jiang Yuan felt a little embarrassed to have Lei Chui serve as the cook alone. After all, unlike Zhang Daocheng and others, he really didn't know how to cook.

So he would often do a favor for Thunder Hammer, or cook directly with him.

As for Paimon, let her wait and eat.

It was impossible to ask her to do anything, for fear that she would scratch her hand or set her hair on fire, which would be more of a complication than a help.

At night after a meal.

Jiang Yuan turned over while lying in the tent and couldn't help but take out his cell phone.

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