The two walked side by side, Huo Qibing took out an iron cigarette box from his pocket and opened it, revealing a row of cigarettes with different specifications. He picked one of them from them, took it out, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled a cigarette ring.

"Furo~, comfortable."

Huo Qibing showed an intoxicated expression.

"Come one? I've rolled it myself." Huo Qibing took the cigarette box to Wu Xijin.

"I don't smoke, thank you."

"That's a pity. By the way, are you an extraordinary person?" Huo Qibing asked without any preparation.

"Um?"

"I knew it when you replied to my text messages yesterday. I had never been in contact with extraordinary people, so I would not be so calm." Huo Qibing said calmly like a wise man who saw through everything.

No, it would be nice if people of my time did not mock your copycat text messages. It was impossible to be surprised... "Maybe I was just focusing on reading at that time." Wu Xijin first smiled by default, and then asked back: "Are you a writer's way?"

"The online writer, the ability to write to you just was the 'poster' of Sequence 2. I designed the cover myself, how about it?"

Huo Qibing took a deep breath of cigarettes while he spoke, and then vomited them out.

After two sucking and spitting, Wu Xijin clearly felt that Huo Qibing's mental state was rapidly recovering, and the dark circles were fading at a speed visible to the naked eye. The smell of second-hand smoke entered Wu Xijin's nose, and even made him feel slightly excited.

Are you smoking cigarettes or opium... Wu Xijin quickly took a step and kept a distance of 2 meters from Huo Qibing, afraid that he would not get any good things.

"The design is great." Wu Xijin replied with a smile.

"By the way, does that 'Prophet List' have any special meaning?" Wu Xijin was originally a mess of information, and the money for this meal could not be spent in vain, although he has not arrived at the hotel yet.

"certainly."

Huo Qibing suddenly felt shocked when he heard the words "Prophet List". It seemed to be more effective than smoking, and he was no longer sleepy immediately.

"The sequence of our writer's pathways is 4'Prophet Writers', which is the direction I'm working on."

"Prophet writer? Can you tell me more specific?" Wu Xijin continued.

"Okay, but I need to wait one day to reach that rank." I don't know if Huo Qibing doesn't want to say it or really doesn't know, so he talked about this topic to death.

"hehe."

"Hey, it's here." Huo Qibing pointed forward, and the two crossed the road and walked closer to a shop that was decorated like a farmhouse.

There are some chickens, ducks and geese in the yard, but in general, rabbits are still the main ones.

"You two are here."

There were few people during the epidemic, and there were no customers in the store now. The owner was a middle-aged man in his 40s. When he saw Huo Qibing and Wu Xijin, he took the initiative to say hello to him.

"Here you come."

Huo Qibing responded and walked towards the rabbit cage.

"What a cute rabbit." Huo Qibing reached out and rubbed the rabbit's well-behaved little head twice: "Boss, can it be braised?"

"no problem!"

"Put a stove for me and I'll bake one myself." Huo Qibing said with ease.

"Come here." The boss responded.

The two found a spacious seat to sit down.

Huo Qibing urged Wu Xijin to vote for himself. After buying a recommendation vote, Huo Qibing happily reminded Wu Xijin to persevere in voting, and then he flipped through the e-book a few times to find a World News Channel.

"In addition to reading books, you can learn from various regions from here about factual news, epidemic updates, military exercises, patent inventions, Ming people's scandals, demigods and mistresses, everything is available. Our news channel is known as the most convenient real-time dynamic collection channel on the entire network. Many writers will work part-time to earn royalties, and their strength will crush the logistics industry of Sky City." Huo Qibing said arrogantly.

Is this the impact of the Internet on offline industries?

Wu Xijin originally wanted to ask why the City of Sky did not popularize this, but then he understood it after thinking about it.

The Sky City helps the Writers Association promote Original Reading, isn’t that a standard enemy of investment?

At that time, the Writers Association will completely control public opinion and do something casually, and you will be afraid that it will easily shake the foundation of the Sky City.

What's more, there is also the issue of faith here.

Although Wu Xijin didn’t know much about faith, at least he understood the general direction.

...

The oven is the first to be served. Huo Qibing put a rabbit that has been marinated on the grill, brush it with a little oil and then slowly turn it. After 80% of it, sprinkle the chili powder, cumin and other dry seasonings evenly on the surface of the rabbit meat.

At this time, the subsequent dishes were served, three dishes and one soup, and two bowls of rice were added.

The boss took the oven down and Huo Qibing put the roasted rabbit meat in the middle, lowered his head and sniffed it on his clothes a few times, curled his lips and said, "A smell of 'barbecue'."

"I only smelled half of it." Wu Xijin pretended to smell it.

“Which half?”

“The first half.”

Huo Qibing first reacted, then quickly narrowed his eyes: "Get out!"

The two of them did not continue to quarrel. They were obviously hungry, so they picked up their chopsticks and started to eat.

"Sure enough, cute things are delicious!"

Huo Qibing exclaimed that he mastered certain skills in eating rabbits and ate quickly.

Wu Xijin ignored him, but ate faster.

Although it has been the third day since we traveled, Wu Xijin has never eaten hot food seriously and has made up for it with bread.

On the one hand, Wu Xijin purchased a lot of bread, and on the other hand, it was because he ate too frequently, so he wasted time and wasted not only by the time he went to the restaurant every time.

This store is worthy of being highly recommended by Huo Qibing.

It is large in quantity and delicious in taste, and Wu Xijin is enjoying it.

Three minutes later, Wu Xijin wiped his mouth and put down his chopsticks with satisfaction.

"I'm fine, are you full?" Wu Xijin said.

You should ask me if I have eaten, not if I have eaten enough... Huo Qibing put down his chopsticks in confusion: "Brother, is it really okay for you to eat this without spitting out bones?"

It’s not that Huo Qibing is confused. He mastered the skills of fast eating and bone cutting on the tip of his tongue. He thought he could beat Wu Xijin in terms of eating, but found that Wu Xijin didn’t spit bones at all, and could swallow anything in his mouth 3-5 times.

At this time, Huo Qibing had half a bowl of rice left, and the four dishes and one soup on the table and Wu Xijin's rice had been eaten up.

Huo Qibing felt that in terms of revenge, this person was just as good as him, and he had a vague tendency to sacrifice his life?

Are you really not afraid of eating like this and you will die?

Yes, why didn’t I spit out bones? In fact, I didn’t feel the bones, and they were chewed easily... After putting down the chopsticks, Wu Xijin also expressed some doubts about the way he just ate them.

Hiccup~.

After burping with satisfaction, Wu Xijin decided to think about such a complicated problem again.

I felt comfortable, and on the third day of traveling through time, I finally had a full meal.
Chapter completed!