Wuxia, pick up a Huang Rong as a cook lady at the beginning

Chapter 31: Difficulty in peace is often the most regrettable for readers

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

It is not until the last word is dropped that the brush is put down.

In the past few days, after taking a bath every night, as well as the accumulation of inner 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 stack of manuscripts on the table, Li Changan was still satisfied.nodded.

Anyway, my first short story, no, the short story book is also published.

Watching Li Changan come out, Huang Rong’s figure flashed and appeared directly in front of Li Changan.

“Finished?”

Li Changan responded: “It’s over!”

Once confirmed, Huang Rong put down the dishes and prepared to rush into the study to have a sneak peek.

However, he was directly held back by Li Changan, who was quick-witted and quick-witted.

“Let’s see after dinner! That thing won’t run with long legs anymore, what’s the hurry?”

But Li Changan was still attractive to Huang Rong by his own words.

In the past, when a few people were eating, Huang Rong had a bit of a rush for food.

But today, not only did he eat less, but he kept adding vegetables to Li Changan’s bowl.

I’m afraid this meal will be slow.

It made Li Changan eat a lot more food today than usual.

After Huang Rong and Yaoyue washed the dishes, they all entered Li Changan’s room one after another, and together they enjoyed the contents of Li Changan’s words on the way out.

Noticing Xiao Zhao who was curiously approaching from the side, Huang Rong flipped through the pages and handed over the top half that Li Changan had written earlier.

“You look at the front first.”

Curiously, she took the manuscript that Huang Rong handed over. After reading a few pages, Xiao Zhao became immersed in it.

Seeing that the three women were all staying in his room, Li Changan had a feeling of being out of place.

“Look, hurry up! I’ll go to the manuscript and take it to the bookstore in the city to publish the book.”

Huang Rong and Yaoyue, who were immersed in the script, did not respond.

Only Xiao Zhao raised his head obediently with an “oh” and then quickly lowered his head to read.

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

“Four people, mahjong can be played.”

Thinking about it, Li Changan took a pile of wood and a carving knife and slowly began to carve.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.

In the past six months, Li Changan will carve and write things by himself when he has something to do.

It has been a long time, although the craftsmanship is not as good as those of the old masters.

But there’s nothing wrong with carving something simple.

The sound of “wiping” the carved wood outside the room continued.

Inside the room, the sound of paper flipping sounded from time to time.

A yard, four people, in this cloudy afternoon, none of them felt bored.

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

When she saw the ending, Huang Rong’s hand holding the manuscript couldn’t help shaking.

The reason is very simple, because in this ending of Li Changan.

It turned out that the overbearing palace lord died for the male protagonist. The male protagonist was heartbroken, retired from the rivers and lakes, and built a wooden house next to the tombstone of the overbearing palace lord.

A proper tragedy.

And there is a poem at the end.

“Withered vines, old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water people, ancient roads with west wind and thin horses.”

“Sunset, heartbroken people in the horizon.”

“The whole book is finished, the author – a heartbroken man”

After putting down the manuscript in her hand, Huang Rong quickly walked out the door with reddish eyes.

“Why did you write Yi Tianxue to death?”

Li Changan said in a low voice while carving: “Isn’t it written in the script? Sacrifice for the male protagonist.”

Huang Rong opened the mouth and said, “Can’t you be seriously injured? You have to cut off your heart and veins directly? Why make a tragedy?”

Li Changan said of course: “As a good book of words, of course, it must be collected by tragedy, so that readers can be impressed!”

Huang Rong puzzled: “What theory is this?”

Li Changan said in a low voice: “What you can’t get is the best, and it is often the most regrettable for readers that is difficult to calm down.”

“If it weren’t for the tragedy, how could your reaction be so big now?”

“If it’s been sweet and greasy, I’m afraid you’ll get tired of it after seeing it!”

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

It’s interesting to see that the domineering palace lord defends the man he likes from the front.

But if it goes on like this, it will be a bit boring.

Compared with the front, the content behind is more magnificent, but also because of the great sadness of the plot, it feels a little hard to remember.

At this time, Yaoyue said, “The palace lord of your story has a good image, but his behavior is too childish.”

“Furthermore, being able to become the master of the first palace is extremely powerful, how could those younger generation secretly plot against him?”

“This is unreasonable.”

Hearing the words, Li Changan responded earnestly: “Ask why the world is in love, it’s just a promise of life and death, love makes people stupid, caringIt’s a mess! ”

Faced with the dissatisfaction of Huang Rong and Yaoyue, Li Changan at this moment fought hard.

After all, this book was written by myself.

The final interpretation right must lie with Li Changan.

Whether it makes sense or not, I have the final say.

Moreover, the rich sales experience in the previous life made Li Changan’s eloquence absolutely first-class.

Facing the opinions put forward by Huang Rong and Yaoyue, Li Changan came back without a single leak.

And it’s justified.

After a while, Huang Rong, who felt that she could not find a reason, sat down in front of Li Changan indignantly.

The more I think about the ending I saw before, the more angry I get.

I thought about it before I watched it, but after watching it, I was uneasy.

But Huang Rong couldn’t help it.

This feeling.

So angry.

Thinking about it, Huang Rong looked down and couldn’t help looking at Li Changan’s slender hand.

The silver teeth rubbed gently.

Suddenly, Huang Rong said, “By the way, isn’t your cultivation level already in the early second-rate stage? I haven’t seen you touch it yet, why don’t we have a try?”

Li Changan squinted at Huang Rong, “Want to bully people?”

Huang Rong: “I will overwhelm the second-rate early stage like you.”

Li Changan shook his head and said, “I don’t even fight, I only have exercises, I haven’t learned martial arts, I can’t fight!”

Huang Rong pouted and said, “Who is confused? Who learns martial arts and only learns martial arts but not martial arts?”

Maybe there is a cultivation base, but it has never been used.

Facing Huang Rong’s proposal, Li Changan was also a little interested.

After thinking for a while, Li Changan said, “So, you teach me a martial art, and we can try it out when I learn it?”

Huang Rong: “Deal!”

After speaking, Huang Rong’s figure flashed, and she was already in the courtyard.