The midsummer sunset quietly swayed the residual warmth, the branches and branches outside the window divided the twilight into mottled camouflage, and the returning birds flew over the snail community of Nanchuan City, flapping their wings and gliding into the distance.

Meng Ke went to sleep in the early hours of the morning and slept until the evening, rubbing the dark circles under his eyes, and raised his head to find that the video with Yu Jirui was still connected. Of course, there is no one on the other side of the video, there is a calendar in front of the camera, and a note is posted on the calendar: "I will help you upload the new book, and I will send you the electronic version of the signed contract when it arrives at the unit, remember to sign the mail express, I will try to help you fight for the recommended bit, don't mess around with the update rhythm, listen to me, save a wave of manuscripts first." ”

Open the mailbox.

The electronic contract has been transmitted, Meng Ke didn't even look at it, downloaded it directly, threw it into the USB flash drive, put on his clothes and prepared to go out.

What's so nice about a mere contract.

As long as Meng Ke can't lose the mobile phone in his head, how many novels have not been copied by hand, and he checked his author's background before going out, and the new book has been successfully reviewed. Yu Jirui even helped him upload the first three chapters, this parallel world's online literature alliance is already a monopoly group, and the only thing that needs to be fought is actually those editors, to see who can raise a great god under his hands.

Yu Jirui is still only a junior editor-in-charge, and she has no background, so she can only fight for service, especially a potential stock like Meng Ke who has completed the book but has not yet been discovered by the editor-in-chief of the big guy.

Not to mention helping to review the new book, uploading the first three chapters, and even the cover she is ready to make it herself.

According to the sixth sense of this goddess of the forest system.

This book celebrates more than one year and wants to be popular.

Here's her chance.

......

Before going out, Meng Ke finally remembered that he wanted to throw the link of the new book into his exclusive readership, and knocked on an advertisement by the way: "New books and new books, come and watch, the diving bastards are all awake, and the collection recommendation is up!"

didn't look at the reply at all, Meng Ke turned off the computer and slammed the door directly.

There is a printing shop at the entrance of the community, and the new book contract is in triplicate, and the signature is fingerprinted. I went out and walked into the express station next door, chose the fastest air rush, and after doing all this, the time had come to six o'clock in the evening.

As soon as I walked out of the express station, the mobile phone rang, and the name of the note was Boss Han, search memory, this should be Han Ming, a roommate in the dormitory of Meng Ke University.

"Hey, Boss Han. ”

"Si'er, drink at night. ”

"Night......"

"Don't talk nonsense, see you at the old place. ”

"Emmm, who are they?"

"The second and third, the third daughter-in-law, and Zheng Xiaoyu. ”

"Can I not go?"

"Can't!"

"Doodoo ......"

Before Meng Ke finished speaking, the phone was hung up, he grabbed his hair, and suddenly frowned: "Your sister, where is the old place?"

6:54。

Meng Ke was the last to walk into the 'old place', the dash - the dark barbecue concentration camp.

Barbecue with beer is indeed the hottest choice in summer.

With the memory fragments he had worked hard to find, Meng Ke squinted at the dead fish eyes and finally found a table of young people in the corner, and the first thing that came in his ears was the voice of the boss Han Ming: "It's not easy for brothers to get together, no one should find a reason, let go of the drink, Benima grinds and grinds, whoever grinds will be punished for drinking, and whoever shouts will pay." ”

"Agreed. Wang Wei, who was as thin as a monkey, slapped the table and responded.

"666, the boss's words are reliable. Chen Bo, who was wearing black-framed glasses and looking at Si Svenwen, had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

If you don't say that you are most afraid of hooligans and culture, there are a total of four people in the dormitory of Meng Ke University, all of them are wonderful.

The eldest Han Ming is a big fat man and a foodie, and after graduation, he took over the family's business and started logistics.

The second Wang Wei is a thin and tall color embryo, and after graduation, he opened a consulting company, but in fact, his main business is the Internet water army and the V public account.

The third Chen Bo is a handsome true scholar who has no friends, and he is also the first wife to get married in the dormitory, and he wants to take his daughter-in-law with him wherever he goes. Of course, that requires his daughter-in-law to give face and time, because Mo Xiaoxiao is a veritable rich second-generation and entrepreneurial strong woman.

"Hi, everyone, I'm your good friend Xiaoyu'er, today I will take you to find the most mysterious dark cuisine in Nanchuan, barbecue concentration camp ......" is fiddling with the mobile phone is Meng Ke's most iron-clad girlfriend of the opposite sex in college, and the gourmet female anchor with a music dream, Zheng Xiaoyu.

Rubbing his cheeks, Meng Ke tried his best to control his expression and make himself as high as possible. And according to the experience of the previous life, when you go to the wine field, you can't open the door, and the more you coax, the more you are poured.

"Who said that the punishment for wine is coming, and if the people are not even, you will be punished for drinking, boss, you don't pay attention to this. What else do you say who will instigate who will pay, say in advance, okay, I'm just late, I never coax to drink, we in the Northeast, thieves can drink!" Meng Ke said and planned to sit in.

And then.

Han Ming raised his eyebrows, and directly stopped Meng Ke, looking like he was any longer with him: "Fourth, can you drink?"

"I've never been drunk!" Meng Ke opened his mouth and bragged, anyway, he made up his mind, whether to drink or not, put it aside, and he couldn't suffer a loss.

"Ho ho ......" Han Ming's eyes lit up, "If you don't say that this society is a big dye vat, look at the four of us, when you go to college, which time did you drink left and right, and then look at the present, open and bright!"

"Come, come, come. ”

"Si'er sits next to me tonight, and I'll drink with you. ”

Meng Ke's eyelids jumped suddenly, did he say something wrong?

Searching hard for memory, suddenly, a character introduction popped up: Han Ming, Nanchuan Shidazhen Wine Fairy, never drunk when drinking, the legendary god, two catties to start, three catties to the bottom, four catties to blush slightly!

the groove.

It's dead.

Confirmed the eyes.

These are ten people who can't even be messed with when they are tied together.

Meng Ke cried with a sad face, looked around, and everyone bowed their heads: "Damn, coward, the stinky brothers should unite to defeat the evil forces, what about the justice?"

Night was falling.

Sunset and moonrise.

The old place is a dark cooking camp, brightly lit, crowded with people, sheep bones, pig eyeballs, ostrich eggs, roasted sandworms...... Plates of dark dishes are gradually served.

The ingredients are the freshest, and even the entire grilling process is completely open, so that every diner can see their meal from the shelves to the plate.

No way.

Gourmets are so particular.

Six people, raise a glass and touch the wine, and touch it all with their mouths.

Putting down the wine glass, Zheng Xiaoyu picked up the plate of roast mutton bones, and began to share his food concept on his mobile phone: "This is our Nanchuan unique roast mutton bones, the chef is an authentic old cannon, sitting next to me is a beautiful girl from Nanchuan's specialty, look at this bone gnawed, praise a little tiger tooth that is not bad." In the face of the hardness of life, young people should not accept softness and admit cowardice, and young people should ...... Hey, girlfriend, can you stop licking your fingers, disgusting or not!"

Including Mo Xiaoxiao, everyone looked at Meng Ke.

Under the shock wave of the eyes, Meng Ke raised his head leisurely: "What about me?"