Are You OK

19

After receiving the sachet for five days, Shan Bo finally saw the young lady walking past the porch and hurriedly called: "Miss recently dropped her belongings?"

The young lady turned her head when she heard the sound and saw that it was a young gardener with thick eyebrows and big eyes. She was quite handsome. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at herself, but she rubbed her hands on her clothes and rubbed her hands and took out the sachet. come.

The young lady said with joy: "You asked me to find it, but you picked it up." She said that she received the sachet, and then handed a few pieces of broken silver.Shan Bo shook his head without answering, and said: "How can you dare to claim credit for the effort? If the lady wants to reward, the servant dare to ask the lady's name."

The young lady touched Hongxiafei's cheeks, and said with a grievance: "I tell you, you are not allowed to shout. My name is Yingtai."

twenty

"I can't see it, Fan Aiguo, there is so little literary talent." Xie Liang muttered while copying the manuscript, "What is this character?"

"Which?"

Xie Liang pointed.Fan Aiguo took a look and said, "Taiwan. The platform of the pavilion."

Xie Liang changed it into traditional characters and copied it onto the paper: "Speaking of which, you haven't got the title of this novel yet."

Fan Aiguodao: "Return the Pearl to the King."

Xie Liang said: "It's too elegant, it feels a little bit insensitive."

"Hua Die Ji."

"It's still a bit of literature and art. I wondered what the landlord meant. Generally speaking, the more grounded the better."

Fan Aiguo lay down on his back, and said, "I haven't written a novel yet."

Xie Liang said, "I haven't written that I have always read it? You can imitate a few, and I will help you advise."

Fan Aiguodao: "The millennial sadomasochism of a wealthy daughter. The black-bellied gardener falls in love with me."

"..."

Fan Aiguo Road: "Passing through the bag for my wife. Rebirth of the butterfly love. My husband is a butterfly."

"..."

twenty one

"I think "The Black-bellied Gardener is in Love with Me" is not bad. It is very attractive." Lin Kai finished the last page of the manuscript and applauded, "Well, well written! This issue is very smooth, and the next issue will continue. maintain?"

Fan Aiguo said bitterly: "I will try my best."

Lin Kai scrolled through the manuscript with a smile, and walked outside the pharmacy with the host.

The host whispered: "The national storyteller organization has already arranged it, and they will be in teahouses around the country every day to talk. Zhulin 48 Xians are rushing to produce the new song "Lucky Sachet". The monthly review will also mention it next month. Two sentences, spent a lot of promotion fees."

Lin Kaidao: "The effect is good. I'll leave it to you."

The landlord took a meal and said lightly: "Playing this card, plus the actions from the previous month, we will even stand on the bright side."

"It's almost time." Lin Kai said, "The families from all over the world are now determined to follow the pioneering team, waiting for King Yu to take power and let them continue to be the emperors of the earth. It's time to find someone to talk to them."

The host said: "People have been found, and the lines have been taught:'Jinshan Yinshan is not just a mouthful. The pioneer team speaks so well, but they don't even have guns and ammunition. What if they don't cash it? How did you oppress the aborigines in Fuyang City? I have thought about Anniversary, and it is right to recognize the Lord earlier.'"

Lin Kai nodded and said, "Well, we still have to be more concealed. Can anyone trust me?"

Suddenly someone interjected: "It's better to let me go."

twenty two

I saw a figure exuding a heroic spirit walking into the door of the pharmacy.Lin Kai raised his head and smiled: "Daxia Long. Come to visit Xiaoqian? How is he?"

Long Daxia said: "Doctor Tao said he was out of danger, but he was seriously injured. It is hard to say when he will wake up."

Lin Kai said: "What about you? You were also injured in the Fuyang World War."

Long Daxia said, "I'm fine."

The three of them looked at each other without making a sound.Finally, the host Liang Liang asked: "Is this somehow falling badly?"

Long Daxia said blankly: "It's miserable enough."

The host asked again: "Do you want to understand?"

Long Daxia said: "I don't understand."

The host "pushed" a laugh.

A few days ago, Daxia Long was full of brains and loyalty to serve the country, and had a big quarrel with the Wulin League. He undercover and mixed into Fuyang City to hoe the court, but he happened to witness the court slaughter the people and Caosu's lives, and returned in despair.

"I said at the beginning that your drawings were broken in Tucson, but you still don't agree." The original poster said.

Long Daxia didn't care about salting his wounds, his heroic eyebrows remained motionless, and he said calmly: "Things that you don't understand, just remove them."

The landlord shrank slightly.

He thought that no one can stay the same.Now it seems that the heavens have fallen and the unrepentant master has really fallen.

"Let me be a lobbyist for you. My skill is enough to not be noticed." Long Daxia said.

Lin Kai smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "You are an upright hero, how can you do this kind of salty thing. Take a good rest, there will be more places where you will be able to take action in the future."

twenty-three

The poignant novel "Black-bellied Gardener Falling in Love with Me" by a newcomer in the literary world became popular.

Compared with those specious poems, such easy-to-understand stories are obviously more appealing to the people.

Mr. Fan's National Support Association was quickly established, and the song "Lucky Sachet" was sung everywhere, and illustrations drawn by well-known painters were even more popular.The boys and girls dressed themselves according to the Shan Boyingtai in the picture, eager to go for a while, love and hate heaven and dream.

The landlord looked at the business opportunities and rushed to make a batch of special kits for British and Taiwanese as peripheral sales.

twenty four

Yingtai twisted the veil with tears, wiped the blood stains on Shanbo's back, and sobbed: "A bunch of bastards, wait for me to ask Daddy to teach them for you." Shanbo just shook his head and said: "I am a traverser, they are afraid I hate me, it is indispensable."

Yingtai red eyes and stared at him: "You know so many things in the future, why should anyone be bullied?" Shan Bo was beside the rockery under the moon, and saw her teary face, and couldn't help but grasp the catkins tightly and said emotionally: " Yingtai, I don’t want to be Xiaoxiao to fight against the aborigines, I just want to be able to tolerate you and me in this world!"

twenty five

"'I'm not going to be Xiaoxiao to fight against the aborigines, I just want to tolerate you and me in this world!'" Jiao Jiaoran read aloud, holding the book, "Yingtai said in tears:'If everyone is like you...'"

Jiao Jiaoran has a kind face. If he had not been known as the leader of the pioneer group, he would look more like the director of the neighborhood committee office.But at this time, she put down the latest volume of "Black-bellied Gardener in Love with Me" in her hand, but she said with a heartbreak: "His Royal Highness, the Wulin League has cursed us together!"

There is only one table and one chair in the small study room. At this time, the only chair sits on the only chair where the king of Yu Zhou Rongyu, the God of Wealth behind the pioneer team is sitting.

Zhou Rongyu raised his slender eyebrows and said casually, "Xu wants to take the opportunity to make a fortune."

Jiao Jiaoran said, "I'm afraid it's not just money. They cut off the supply of arms once a month ago and told us that the factory was temporarily broken. I see the Wulin League wolf ambition. At first, Zuo Yun started to steal our invention manual, but now he is showing the opposite. I'm afraid that we will overthrow the court when we—"

"They want a cardinal in the back."

Jiao Jiaoran nodded quickly.

Zhou Rongyu was indifferent and untouched, and still said casually: "The current priority is to attack the capital in one go."

"..."

Jiao Jiaoran smiled forcefully and said: "His Royal Highness said that. His Royal Highness sits on the dragon chair. That is justified. The Wulin League group has no foundation, so what kind of big waves can it rise?"

Zhou Rong smiled without saying a word.The promise he didn't want to give, even the pioneer team couldn't get it.

Jiao Jiaoran lowered his head to reduce the expression on his face, and said to himself: "It's okay to teach them a lesson just by playing these tricks under our noses."

When she turned and walked out, the hideous scars criss-crossed on the back of her neck were exposed, covering them under the collar and then extending from the sleeves.

In the Battle of Fuyang two years ago, the munitions factory of the pioneering group was blown up, and the leader of the pioneering group was the only one who survived serious injuries, Jiao Jiaoran.Although it was the imperial court soldiers who captured Fuyang at that time, some people reported seeing the undercover agent of the Wulin League.

The pioneer team has been searching for the specious portrait for two years.

Twenty-six

The sun is setting.

"How many characters are still missing?" Xie Liang said.

"Six thousand."

Xie Liang said, "Can I finish it tonight? The host will come to collect the manuscript tomorrow morning, my friend."

Fan Aiguo just said, "I will try my best. There are obviously ten days left until the end of the month. The urge is so tight, it's like collecting debts."

Xie Liang said: "The illustration doesn't need time? Engraving doesn't need time? The nationwide distribution doesn't need time? Let me tell you, your first one-of-a-kind book, it sells well, everyone eats meat together, it doesn't sell well...

Fan Aiguo Road: "Eating shit?"

"..."

Fan Aiguo said: "You can save yourself to eat, you are welcome."

"..."

Xie Liang had never learned such vulgar language. He was choked and couldn't speak. He pressed the long sword in a dark survey and said: "If the draft is not finished tonight, you just wait."

"I try my best, try my best..."

Twenty-seven

Four in twilight.

"How many characters are still missing?" Xie Liang said.

"Three thousand."

"Three thousand already written? Show me."

"Wait, I haven't finished polishing yet..."

Without saying anything, Xie Liang took away the manuscript paper with two fingers, clicked his index finger and counted verbally, and finally said fiercely: "You have three thousand? Up to one thousand!"

Fan Aiguo just said: "It's coming, it's coming."

"Quiet a ghost, I believe your nonsense!" Xie Liang searched for a harsh word.

Fan Aiguo cast an inverted eyebrow and said bitterly, "I can't write it."

"Where can't it be written?"

Fan Aiguo took the manuscript back and glanced at it a few times, and said: "Here, it is said that Shan Bo took Yingtai for the first time to see the whole picture of the ancient town. The clouds and mountains outside the city are connected, and the world is so vast and beautiful. He thought of himself It could have been made more beautiful with advanced knowledge, but the ugly heart had to be curled up like an ant. It is here that this desolate and angry mood, without personal experience, is difficult to describe the tension."

Xie Liang said, "So what?"

Fan Aiguo Road: "So I'm thinking."

The two of them stared wide-eyed.Suddenly there was a lingering fragrance of food, Doctor Tao went to open the door to welcome the maid in, and said, "It's time for dinner."

Xie Liang stared at Fan Aiguo, without looking back, "Let them eat first, Dragon Heroes, don't wait for us."

Xie Liang sat down on the edge of Fan Aiguo's bed and said with a smile, "When will you finish writing, and when will we start dinner."

"..."

"How, do you feel the tension of desolation and anger?"

Twenty-eight

The night is quiet.

"How many characters are still missing?" Xie Liang yawned, rubbing his eyes.

Fan Aiguo Road: "One thousand."

Xie Liang squinted his eyes and said, "Really?"

Fan Aiguo Road: "A little over a thousand."

"How much is it?"

Fan Aiguo Road: "One thousand and eight."

"..."

"I'm so sleepy." Fan Aiguo said sadly, "I'm so sleepy, I can't move my mind. You don't have any lights. My eyes hurt. I'm going to be blind."

"..."

"Why don't I sleep for two hours first, then you call me..."

"dream!"

thirty-one

It will dawn.

Xie Liang was awakened by the first bird cry in the morning, his neck was sore and unbearable, he raised his hand and rubbed in a daze.Last night, he guarded Fan Aiguo and waited until the third watch, but couldn't get through the sleepiness, so he fell asleep on the chair and bowed his head.

Xie Liang turned his head to look, startled.

I saw Fan Aiguo wore a pair of blue eye circles, his eyes were dull, staring straight at the manuscript paper in front of him, like a wisp of dead soul, but he was still moving his pen quickly.

Xie Liang said hoarsely: "How are you writing?"

"One line short."

Xie Liang leaned forward in a spirited spirit, but saw a black figure on the paper, as if dozing off with his head down, Fan Aiguo was drawing the chair under him.

Xie Liang said angrily: "What is this?"

"It's your portrait." Fan Aiguodao, "Do you see if I have a talent for painting."

"..."

Xie Liang took a deep breath and said, "Friend. Your novel is only one line short, why don't you finish it quickly?"

Fan Aiguodao: "Because I found that as long as there are unfinished manuscripts in front of me, distracted and doing other things will be particularly smooth."

"..."