In order to avoid being stared at by Huang Rong, Li Changan stayed in his room for the whole morning.
He only put down the brush after he finished writing the last word.
In the past few days, after soaking in the bath every night and nurturing his internal energy, Li Changan's physical fitness could be said to be several times stronger than before.
However, after writing for the entire morning, his right hand was sore.
However, looking at the small stack of manuscripts on the table, Li Changan nodded in satisfaction.
No matter what, his first short story, no, his short story book, had also been published.
Seeing Li Changan walk out, Huang Rong's figure flashed and appeared in front of Li Changan.
"Finished writing?"
"It's over!" Li Changan replied.
After getting confirmation, Huang Rong put down the dishes and prepared to rush into the study to take a look.
However, he was pulled back by Li Changan, who had sharp eyes and quick hands.
"Let's watch after dinner! That thing wouldn't run away with its long legs, so what was the hurry?”
However, Li Changan was still attracted to Huang Rong by his story.
In the past, when they were eating, Huang Rong would fight for food.
But today, not only did she eat less, but she also kept putting food into Li Changan's bowl.
He was afraid that he would eat 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 entered Li Changan's room one after another and enjoyed the content of Li Changan's novel.
Noticing Anne, who was curiously leaning over, Huang Rong flipped through it and handed over the first half of what Li Changan had written.
"Look at the one in front first."
Anne took the manuscript from Huang Rong curiously. After reading a few pages, he was immersed in it.
Seeing that the three women were all in their own rooms, Li Changan felt like he was out of place.
"Hurry up! In a while, I'll take the manuscript to the bookstore in the city to publish it.”
However, Huang Rong and Yao Yue, who were immersed in their story, did not respond.
Only Anne obediently raised his head and replied with an "oh" before quickly lowering his head to read.
After rubbing his nose helplessly, Li Changan looked at the three women and then glanced at the wood in the distance.
"With four people, we can make mahjong.”
As he thought about it, Li Changan went to the side and took a pile of wood and a carving knife. Then, he slowly began to carve.
As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.
In the past six months, Li Changan would carve and write things himself.
After a long time, although his craftsmanship could not compare to those old masters.
However, carving some simple things was not a problem.
Outside the room, the sound of wood being carved was continuous.
The sound of paper flipping could be heard from time to time in the room.
There were four people in the courtyard, but none of them felt bored in this cloudy afternoon.
Two hours later, Huang Rong and Yao Yue had also reached the end of their journey.
When she saw the ending, Huang Rong's hand that was holding the manuscript could not help but tremble.
The reason was simple.
It turned out to be the Tyrannical Palace Master who died to save the male protagonist. The male protagonist was heartbroken and retired from the martial world. He built a wooden house beside the Tyrannical Palace Master's tombstone.
It was a tragedy.
There was also a poem at the end.
"Withered vines, old trees, crows, small bridges, flowing water, old roads, west winds, thin horses.”
"The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.”
" End of the book. Author: Heartbroken Man "
After putting down the script in her hand, Huang Rong quickly walked out of the door with slightly red eyes.
"Why did you kill Yi Tianxue?”
Li Changan said calmly as he carved,""Isn't it written in the storybook? He sacrificed himself for the male lead."
"Then can't I be seriously injured?" Huang Rong asked. Did he have to directly sever his heart and meridians? Why do you have to create a tragedy?"
Li Changan said matter-of-factly," As a good storybook, of course, it has to be a tragedy collection. Only then will the readers have a deep impression!"”
"What kind of theory is that?" Huang Rong asked, puzzled.”
" What you can't get is the best," Li Chang 'an said calmly." It's often the readers who feel sorry for you when you can't get it."”
"If it weren't for the tragedy, would you have such a big reaction now?”
"If you keep on being sweet, you'll probably get sick of it later!”
Huang Rong thought about it and realized that it was really as Li Changan said.
It was indeed interesting to see the Tyrannical Palace Master protecting the man she liked.
However, if this continued, it would be boring.
Compared to the first part, the latter part of the story was even more magnificent. However, it was also because of the great sadness of the plot that it felt a little hard to remember.
" This Palace Master of yours has a good image," Yao Yue said." But his behavior is too childish."”
"Moreover, to be able to become the master of a palace, his own strength is extremely high. How can those rascals plot against him?”
"This doesn't make sense."
Hearing this, Li Changan replied seriously,""Why do you ask about love in the world? It's all about life and death. Love makes people stupid, and concern makes people chaotic!”
Faced with Huang Rong and Yao Yue's dissatisfaction, Li Changan argued with them.
After all, this book was written by him.
The final explanation was definitely with Li Changan.
Whether it's reasonable or not, I have the final say.
Moreover, his rich sales experience in his previous life made Li Changan's eloquence absolutely first-class.
In the face of Huang Rong and Yao Yue's suggestions, Li Changan did not miss out on any of them.
Moreover, it was reasonable.
After a while, Huang Rong, who couldn't find a reason, sat in front of Li Changan indignantly.
The more he thought about the ending he saw, the angrier he became.
Xinxin had read it before, but she couldn't calm down after reading it.
However, Huang Rong had no choice.
This feeling.
He was very angry.
As she thought about it, Huang Rong looked down and could not help but look at Li Changan's slender hand.
She gently rubbed her silver teeth.
"Oh right, aren't you already at the initial stage of second-rate?" Huang Rong suddenly asked. I haven't seen you fight before. Why don't we fight?”
Li Changan glanced at Huang Rong from the corner of his eyes.”
"I'll use my cultivation base to suppress an early-stage second-rate cultivator like you."”
Li Chang 'an shook his head." I'm not going to fight either. I only have cultivation techniques. I've never learned martial arts. I can't beat him!"”
"Who are you trying to fool?" Huang Rong pouted. Who would only learn martial arts and not martial arts?”
Perhaps he had cultivated, but he had never used it.
In the face of Huang Rong's suggestion, Li Changan was also interested.
After thinking for a moment, Li Changan said,""How about this, you teach me a martial technique, and after I learn it, we can spar?”
"Deal!"
After she finished speaking, Huang Rong's figure flashed and she had already arrived in the courtyard.
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