This waiting time was much longer than Xia Yu imagined.

By 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the shadow that was supposed to come still did not come.

Even Le Xiaoxiao was so sleepy that she fell asleep.

Xia Yu suddenly thought of a possibility-

Yesterday's group of dark shadows approached him at night while he was sleeping, could it be because he couldn't get out during the day?

If so, you'll have to wait until the evening.

Or do you have to wait for him to sleep?

In that case, waiting aimlessly can be a real waste of time.

......

Thinking of this, Xia Yu didn't pay much attention to it, and began to open the computer to code words.

He is a diligent author who keeps him updated every day.

Otherwise, the reader will send the blade.

Although he really wanted to use [Haunted Home] as a reason to take a leave of absence, but think about it, he didn't have much to do after doing so except to be able to crawl and fight a few handfuls of chicken.

It's better to update the two chapters honestly.

When the time comes, it will also win the sympathy and reputation of readers:

You see, I'm risking my life to update in a haunted house, isn't it worth two referral votes and a tip?

In the process of his coding words, Xiaomi stood behind him and watched silently.

After watching it for a while, Xia Yu couldn't hold it back.

"What's the matter? You stand behind me and watch, I can't write. ”

Writing is like peeing on a boy, it's intermittent, and if others are still staring at you, you can't pee.

Xiaomi shifted his position and continued to look at him.

Xia Yu was mad with anger.

"The point is [look], isn't it standing behind me, will you be okay if you change directions?"

"Boo. ”

Xiaomi lowered her head in some frustration and walked away silently.

It sat back on the couch, its head drooping, its hands in front of it, its big eyes drooping, and it looked sullen.

Xia Yu wrote for a while, and he was really a little unbearable.

"Forget it, you better keep watching. ”

"Boo. ”

Millet happily returned to his back.

There is a different fan, Xia Yu is still very happy.

It can only show that Xiaomi is very knowledgeable and knows that he writes wonderfully.

Gee.

This writing, this plot, this character......

Even the monsters have to admire a few points, it's no wonder that this is not hot.

Halfway through the code word, the millet in the back tilted his head and frowned, "Bobo." ”

"What?"

Xia Yu asked with some dissatisfaction.

"What kind of expression do you think I'm not good at writing?"

Millet drooped her head, "Po-po." ”

Xia Yu threw the keyboard aside, turned the chair around, and faced it.

"Speak human words. ”

"Boo. ”

Xiaomi nodded, turning into a little bit of Le.

Xia Yu tapped his fingers, "Say, do you think there's something wrong with my writing?"

Millet cried with a sad face, and stopped talking.

Xia Yu comforted, "Say it, I won't blame you." ”

"Oh. ”

Millet stepped forward and operated his mouse.

"You see, there's too little water in this section, and if you don't have more water, you always feel like you're missing something. ”

"Here, the foreshadowing is not enough, and it is about to enter the big plot, so there should be more water, more foreplay, and the reader's expectations and appetite will be hoisted. ”

Later, when the protagonist is in the limelight and successfully slaps the villain in the face, he needs more water, so that their faces can be slapped with a crackle, from language and action to psychology, as well as the surrounding scenes, all over again, so that the feelings can be fully released.

You are now like making a spicy fragrant pot, but you don't put spicy, you don't even have a fragrance, and in the end only the pot is left. ”

"I ......"

Xia Yu was speechless for a while, not knowing how to refute her.

People say I'm watery, but you say I'm not enough.

"Okay, good," Xia Yu sneered three times, "You can do it." The keyboard is for you, you write. ”

"Oh. ”

Millet nodded and began to stand up and type.

Xia Yu's heart was blocked.

What the hell am I ...... Can't this treant even understand the rhetoric?

But before he could stop her, the little tree spirit entered a state of flow in the codeword, and more than a dozen tentacles grew out of his body, making the keyboard crackle.

On average, 200 words a minute.

Xia Yu was stunned from behind.

Damn!

This codeword speed is beyond the reach of even eagles, right?

There are more than 200 words in a minute, and more than 10,000 words in an hour.

If the little tree spirit comes to help him write a book, it won't be a problem to get more than 100,000 a day.

But!

Xia Yu was deeply skeptical of Xiaomi's writing ability.

If the quality is not guaranteed, what is the use of fast codeword speed?

Writing isn't that easy to do.

It requires extraordinary human talents, and it also needs to have profound experience and experience in society, and at the same time it needs to have profound knowledge...... The most important thing is to have a constant stream of inspiration......

After looking at it for a while, Xia Yuan swallowed silently.

Xiaomi had already finished writing 2,000 words, and then looked back at Xia Yu.

"Hmm...... How to put it, so-so. ”

Xiaomi puffed out its little face and didn't seem to be very satisfied.

Xia Yu walked up to her and clicked [Release].

"Okay, I'm not satisfied, I'm going to let my readers slap you in the face. The quality of this chapter, they will definitely say bad reviews, too water, sea!

Then you'll know you're not fit for the job. ”

Xiaomi hugged a few tentacles and pouted.

After Xia Yu finished sending the new chapter, he continued, "You continue to write the following chapters, and I'll cook you a bowl of noodles." ”

Xiaomi happily shook her tentacles and continued to code happily.

......

Xia Yu didn't forget to hold the orange when he went to the kitchen.

When he passed by the sofa, he woke up Le Xiaoxiao, who was sleeping.

Le Xiaoxiao rubbed her sleepy eyes, "Hmm...... Is it out?"

"Not yet. ”

Xia Yu shook his head, "I guess it's going to be night." ”

He said, "I'm going to cook noodles, do you prefer to eat hard or soft?"

"I ......" Le Xiaoxiao frowned, "It's hard, what's so delicious about the soft?"

"Good. ”

Xia Yu continued to ask Xiaomi, "What about you?"

Millet concentrated on the code word, and did not raise her head, "A bowl of farmhouse fertilizer." ”

“......”

......

Xia Yu boiled hot water and suddenly remembered something:

He had to help the [Yarn Mist] next door update the new chapter.

After all, you can't forget what you promised to others.

In fact, Xia Yu was a little strange in his heart, and he didn't think much of it at the time, because he was busy chatting with the little matchmaker of the demon hunt.

Now that I think about it, why did Sawu have to hand over the manuscript to him to send?

Was it because she went to a place where she didn't even have wifi and mobile phone signal?

Or can't you set a daily sending time before you go?

Never ......

I don't know why, thinking of the chat at that time, Xia Yu's heart was a little hairy.

Isn't that guy telling the truth?

In the summer, the air conditioner in the house seems to be broken, and now it's a little cold.

Xia Yu rubbed his hands, took out his mobile phone, and entered the account number and password in the writer's assistant:

Account number: shawushiwolaopo

Password: SNIS-896

Smooth login.

Xia Yu downloaded the document from QQ, copied and pasted the text into the new chapter, re-split it, and re-set a new title for each chapter.

After doing all this, he was about to log out.

But at this moment, he was suddenly stunned-

In the latest chapter of Shawu's book "Fox Fairy, Please Respect Yourself", there is a chapter that explains:

(The beautiful writer Sawu is pure fiction, and there is absolutely no possibility of alluding to any real author.) ）

[The author Sawu passed away at 6:20 this morning due to a car accident, and this book is interrupted, I hope readers understand.

Saki is a beautiful writer with a lot of spirituality, and her words bring joy and sweetness to everyone.

Silence for the mist.

——Editor-in-charge: Sent by the group]

......

Damn!

Xia Yu's whole person is not good.

......

ps: This chapter is written by the author himself, and there is no possibility of ghostwriting.

......

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