Zheng Xincheng and Wang Lang had more or less eaten their fill.
Di Yu and Gu Luoxi couldn't muster any energy.
"You say you two aren't rabbits, but you insist on eating rabbit food..." Gu Luosheng shook her head helplessly.
"Who told you to bring that lousy salad?" Just thinking about it made Di Yu angry.
Gu Luoxi refused to back down. "Then tell me, what exactly is in your backpack?"
Di Yu: ...
"What kind of normal person brings a pile of books to a deserted island?" Gu Luoxi added sarcastically.
"Huh? Books? You're that studious?" Gu Luosheng was intrigued.
Gu Luoxi snorted. "Oh, he's a real literary genius."
"Can we see what books they are?" Gu Luosheng asked slyly.
"That's private!"
Di Yu had barely finished speaking...
Zheng Xincheng brazenly opened Di Yu's backpack.
"Whoa, such inspirational books!" Zheng Xincheng burst out laughing.
"'I'm the Biggest Badass in the Cultivation World,' 'I Just Reincarnated and Caught My Wife Cheating,' 'Got Up Too Fast and Opened My Eyes to the Campus Belle Proposing.'" Zheng Xincheng read the titles aloud.
Gu Luosheng relished the discovery. "Well, well, they're novels! Looks like our Di Yu is a novel fanatic."
"No wonder the novels he writes are so bad. So... this is the root cause," Gu Luosheng muttered under her breath.
"What?" Di Yu hadn't heard her clearly and instinctively asked.
"Nothing, nothing. I said you have a wide range of interests and you're bound to achieve great things. But you'd better not write novels," Gu Luosheng said with a smile.
"Why can't I write novels? I think I'm pretty damn good." Even now, Di Yu still considered himself a highly capable writer.
Gu Luosheng nodded. "Writing novels leaves you with nothing. There's no future in it, really no future... Several of