Who moved my novel?

"Thank you." Zhao Feng took the tea from Xue Mo's hand: "Do you live here?"

"And my cat." Xue Mo felt a little weird.

Why does it seem like just one person is interested in this issue?

"Oh? Do you have a cat?" Zhao Feng looked around: "I like cats very much, can you let me see them?"

"Okay." Xue Mo nodded and called into the room: "Meow meow~"

Maomao didn't respond.

"Meow?" Xue Moyou called out.

Still no response.

"It seems not." Xue Mo shrugged.

"That's a pity." Zhao Feng also shrugged: "By the way, I haven't asked you what I call you?"

"My name is Xue Mo."

"Xue Mo?" Zhao Feng seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then his expression returned to normal: "It's a very elegant name, I guess you are also an elegant person."

"Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously." Xue Mo waved his hand in embarrassment.

"If it's convenient, could I ask what you do for a living?" Zhao Feng asked with interest, "I think you are very powerful."

"Me?" Xue Mo hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not.

After all, speaking out about writing a novel might gain one more reader, but...it's so shameful.

"Sorry, I was presumptuous." Zhao Feng scratched his head and introduced himself first: "I am an author."

"Author?" Xue Mo looked at him in surprise: "What do you write?"

"Novel." Zhao Feng said and took out his mobile phone: "Come on, brother Xuemo, I will recommend you a free software for reading books."

"Ah?" Xue Mo was stunned for a moment.

"Don't worry, it's not a pirated book." Zhao Feng opened Tadu very skillfully: "Brother, look, it's this software called Tadu. All the books in it are genuine, and all of them are free."

“Not only that, you can also get free membership and no ads.”

"The quality of the books there is good. The most important thing is that the atmosphere is very harmonious and the readers and authors are very good."

"Come on, come on, Brother Xuemo, download one and give it to me."

"No, no, no." Xue Mo quickly stopped Zhao Feng's hand that was about to take his cell phone.

"This software is really good." Zhao Feng stopped after seeing this, but did not give up: "And there is an author with the same pen name as yours. He is my brother. I will introduce you to him if I have a chance."

"Uh," Xue Mo smiled awkwardly: "What is your pen name?"

"Muyu Xiefeng." Zhao Feng smiled and stretched out his right hand.

"Pfft!" Xue Mo sprayed a mouthful of water on the table next to him.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise Zhao Feng's handsome hairstyle would have been ruined.

"Mu Yu... Xie Feng?" Xue Mo looked at Zhao Feng in surprise: "Are you Mu Feng?"

What a coincidence. Mu Yu Xiefeng is not only Xue Mo’s good brother, but also the talker of Xue Mo’s new book!

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Zhao Feng looked at Xue Mo with some confusion.

"I am Xue Mo..."

"Ah?" Zhao Feng seemed stunned for a moment: "Blood ink? Are you the sentient being's blood ink?!"

"Yeah." Xue Mo nodded and opened the lock screen of his phone: "If you don't believe me, just take a look."

"It turns out to be Xue Mo!" Zhao Feng held Xue Mo's hand excitedly: "I didn't expect to meet you here, what a coincidence!"

"Indeed." He was also very happy to see his good brother Xue Mo: "Let's go out for something to eat."

…

"Hey, Team King."

"Hey, Xiao Sun, how's the situation over there?"

"Well, it's okay." Xiao Sun glanced at the detective next to him, walked a little further away, and then continued: "Captain Wang, doesn't Director Zhu know how to investigate?"

"Why do you say that?" Captain Wang asked with a frown.

He really doesn't like Zhu Ju's character, it can even be said that he is disgusted.

But after all, Bureau Zhu has been a veteran detective for more than 20 years, so how could he not investigate?

"I feel that Bureau Zhu has no rules at all in his investigation. He is just... acting randomly."

"Why do you say that?" Captain Wang thought for a moment: "Could it be that Bureau Zhu has special investigative skills?"

"It doesn't look like..." Xiao Sun looked at Zhu Ju who was worshiping Buddha in the distance, and couldn't help but ask: "Captain Wang, Zhu Ju believes in some unorthodox religions, right?"

"Probably not."

"But Director Zhu has been praying to God and worshiping Buddha since he got here, except for a trip to the kitchen. He has never even been to the discovery site."

"What did he do in the kitchen?" Captain Wang frowned, trying to analyze Zhu Ju's purpose.

"Regulating food safety..."

"Follow me and take a look. Zhu Bureau should have his own ideas." Captain Wang was also completely confused. Isn't this Zhu the one who is going to cause trouble?

"By the way, Captain Wang." Just when Captain Wang was about to hang up the phone, Xiao Sun suddenly stopped him.

"What's wrong?"

"Brother Liu doesn't know where he went."

"Old Liu?" Captain Wang thought for a moment: "It's okay. Old Liu does things appropriately. Don't worry about him. I'll just contact him later."

…

"Knock knock knock knock, knock knock knock knock..." Muyu's voice sounded from the hotel room.

"Knock, knock, knock!" A knock on the door overwhelmed Muyu.

"Please come in."

Inside the room, the monk did not stop knocking on the wooden fish, but responded dully.

"Sorry, the rain is a bit heavy, so I won't go in to avoid dirtying the carpet." Old Liu stood outside the door wet.

"If you don't come in, why does the donor come?" the monk asked with his back to the door.

"Master, don't you know why I came?" Old Liu asked standing at the door.

"I don't know." The monk continued to knock the wooden fish.

"Master, you won't have forgotten what you did in the cafeteria today?"

"What did the donor say? Is there any cause and effect with me?"

"Is the master's bone knife still sharp?"

"Knock!" The sound of the wooden fish was a little heavier, and then stopped.

After a pause, the monk turned around: "Who are you?"

"My father Liu Ye."

"Liu Ye?" The monk frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "You are that person's son?!"

"You are the master's apprentice, right?"

"Yes." The monk nodded: "Master has always been very sorry about your father's affairs. This time I went down the mountain on the order of the master to find the truth of the year."

"Of course, it also includes solving some evil people." As he said, the monk put his hands together and saluted Old Liu.

"You should leave quickly. With the current technology, you can be easily caught." Old Liu frowned.

"Don't you believe in my kung fu?" The monk smiled and looked at Lao Liu.

"Your master is very good at kung fu, I believe you are not weak either." Lao Liu shook his head: "But the current technology and weapons are not something that fists and feet can defeat."

"It seems that you don't know the master yet." The monk smiled: "If your father was here, he should know what the master is best at kung fu."

As he said, the monk stretched out his hand.

"Donor, please look."