Martial arts, pick Huang Rong as the cook at the beginning

In order to avoid being stared at by Huang Rong with hurt eyes, Li Changan stayed in the room all morning.

Only when the last word is written down can the brush be put down.

In the past few days, after taking a bath every night and cultivating his internal strength, Li Changan's physical fitness can be said to be several times stronger than before.

But after writing all morning, my right hand is sore.

However, looking at the small pile of manuscripts on the table, Li Changan nodded with satisfaction.

No matter what, my first short story, no, short story book was also published.

Seeing Li Changan walking out, Huang Rong appeared directly in front of Li Changan.

"Finished?

Li Changan responded:"It's over!""

After getting the confirmation, Huang Rong put down the dishes and was about to rush to the study to take a peek.

But she was directly stopped by Li Changan, who had quick eyes and quick hands.

"Watch after you eat! That thing can't run around anymore, so what's the rush?"

But Li Changan is still attracted to Huang Rong by his own words.

In the past, when several people were eating, Huang Rong would be a bit bit grabby.

But today, not only did he eat less, but he also kept giving Li Changan his bowl. There were vegetables in it.

I was afraid that the meal would be eaten too slowly.

As a result, Li Changan ate a lot more food than usual today.

After Huang Rong and Yao Yue washed the dishes, they both entered Li Changan's room one after another. Inside, they were admiring the contents of Li Changan's story book"A Way Out".

Noticing Xiao Zhao who came over curiously, Huang Rong flipped through and handed over the first half of the book written by Li Changan.

"You look at the front first."

Curiously, he took the manuscript handed over by Huang Rong. After reading a few pages, Xiao Zhao was immersed in it.

Seeing the three women staying in their own rooms, Li Changan felt a little out of place.

"Look quickly! After a while I took the manuscript to a bookstore in the city to have the book published."

Just the sound came out, and Huang Rong and Yao Yue, who were immersed in the storybook, did not respond.

Only Xiao Zhao raised his head obediently and said"Oh" and then quickly lowered his head to read.

After touching his nose a little helplessly, Li Changan looked at the three women, then glanced at the wood in the distance

"With four people, Mahjong can be played."

Thinking about it, Li Changan went to the side and took a pile of wood and a carving knife and started carving slowly. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.

In the past six months, Li Changan would carve and write things by himself when he had nothing to do.

As time went by, although his skills were better than Not as good as those old masters.

But there is no problem in carving some simple things.

The sound of"scraping" carving wood outside the room is continuous.

Inside the room, the sound of paper turning is heard from time to time.

A courtyard, four people, in this cloudy place In the afternoon, no one felt bored.

An hour later, Huang Rong and Yao Yue gradually saw the end.

When they saw the ending, Huang Rong's hand holding the manuscript couldn't help but tremble.

The reason It's very simple, because in Li Changan's ending, the overbearing palace lord died for the sake of the male protagonist. The male protagonist was heartbroken, retired from the world, and built a wooden house next to the overbearing palace lord's tombstone. It

's a complete tragedy.

And in There is also a poem at the end

"Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, west wind and thin horses on the ancient road"

"Sunset, heartbroken people in the horizon"

"After the book is finished, the author—the heartbroken man" put down the manuscript in his hand, and Huang Rong walked quickly to the door with red eyes.

"Why did you write Yi Tianxue to death?

Li Changan said softly while carving:"Isn't it written in the storybook?" Sacrificed for the hero.

Huang Rong said:"Then it can't be seriously injured?" Do you have to cut off your heart directly? Why do you want to cause a tragedy? Li

Changan said matter-of-factly:"As a good storybook, of course it should collect tragedies so that readers can be deeply impressed!"

Huang Rong asked in confusion:"What theory is this?""

Li Changan said quietly:"The best is what you can't get. It is the sadness that makes readers regret the most."

"If it weren't for the tragedy, would you have such a big reaction now?"

"If it continues to be sweet, I’m afraid you’ll get tired of it after seeing it!"

Huang Rong thought about it and found that it was really what Li Changan said.

It was interesting to see the domineering palace master defending the man he liked.

But if it continues like this, it will seem boring.

Compared with the previous one, The following content is more exciting, but because of the tragedy of the plot, it feels a bit hard to remember.

At this time, Yao Yue said:"The palace master in your story has a good image, but his behavior is a bit too childish."

"Moreover, being able to become the Lord of the First Palace and possessing great strength, how could those young people plot against him?"

"This is unreasonable. Hearing this

, Li Changan responded seriously:"Asking what love is in the world, it makes people agree to each other in life and death. Love makes people stupid, but caring makes people chaotic!""

Facing the dissatisfaction of Huang Rong and Yao Yue, Li Changan argued hard.

After all, he wrote this book himself.

The final right of interpretation must belong to Li Changan.

Regardless of whether it is justified or not, I have the final say.

Moreover, the previous life was rich. With his sales experience, Li Changan's eloquence is definitely top-notch.

Faced with the opinions put forward by Huang Rong and Yao Yue, Li Changan answered every one of them.

And it was reasonable and well-founded.

After a while, Huang Rong felt that she couldn't find a reason. He sat down in front of Li Changan angrily.

The more he thought about the ending he had seen before, the angrier he became. He thought about it before watching it, but after watching it, he felt very angry.

But Huang Rong couldn't do anything about it.

This feeling made me very angry.

Thinking about Huang Rong Her eyes moved downward and she couldn't help but look at Li Changan's slender hand.

She rubbed her silver teeth gently.

Suddenly, Huang Rong said:"By the way, isn't your cultivation already at the early stage of second-rate cultivation? I haven't seen you take action yet. How about we have a fight and try it out?

Li Changan glanced sideways at Huang Rong,"Want to bully someone?""

Huang Rong:"I will cultivate my cultivation to overwhelm the second-rate early stage like you. Li

Changan shook his head and said:"I won't fight either. I only have kung fu and have never learned martial arts. I can't beat him!"

Huang Rong curled her lips and said,"Who are you confused about?" Who learns martial arts and only learns the techniques without practicing martial arts?"

Maybe he has some cultivation, but he has never used it.

Faced with Huang Rong's proposal, Li Changan also became a little interested.

After thinking about it, Li Changan said:"In this case, you teach me a martial skill, and I will wait for you. After we learn how to do it, let's try it out again?

Huang Rong:"Deal!""

After saying that, Huang Rong's figure flashed and she was already in the courtyard.