The big eyes stared at He Rong in a daze, He Qingqing did not speak, and his eyes were full of strong emotions.

He Qingqing slept very hard, and if it weren't for violence, it would be difficult to wake up a person who was pretending to be asleep. In fact, whether you pretend to be asleep or really want to sleep, under normal circumstances, it is difficult to wake up He Qingqing.

Ignoring He Qingqing's eyes at all, He Rong walked out of the room directly, his parents hadn't come back yet, and he wouldn't eat first.

He Qingqing went to wash, and He Rong walked directly to his room, ready to see how the data of "God of Food" was.

Although the previous novel "God of Food" has created countless histories, the reason why any popular novel can become popular is because of the combination of time, place, people and other factors.

Sometimes, a classic song, created by the original singer, sang it several times, and did not sing it, but after being covered by others, it became popular, and such things are not uncommon.

Although he has confidence in "God of Food", he must also be prepared to fail.

Eggs should never be put in one basket, all-round and multi-faceted investment is king.

Clicking on the writer's backstage, He Rong took a look.

God of Food

New Book Status: Under review.

Nearly three hours have passed since the book was issued, and the new book has not been reviewed, and he is powerless to complain about the speed of the review.

I remember that when he first wrote a book, the new book had been reviewed in less than three minutes after it was released, and the current speed is not a star and a half slower than before.

Since the new book has not been reviewed, the data naturally does not exist, so we can only wait patiently.

After all, "God of Food" is a novel that was previously popular, even if the data is not as good as before, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the quality is there, and it will not be much worse.

Thinking about this clearly, close the writer's background, open WORD, and He Rong continued to code words.

The general update of the new book period is around 4000-6000 words. He has updated 6,000 words today, so there is no need to continue to update, and what he wrote down will be used as a deposit.

Manuscript storage is especially important for a writer, generally speaking, in addition to the chapters that are updated daily, it is necessary to prepare about three to five chapters to save manuscripts in case of various emergencies.

For a novel, it has a great impact on popularity, data and the potential of a book, and it also shows a writer's sense of responsibility for the book. It is extremely beneficial to save more manuscripts, whether it is to rush to the list or break out on the shelves, as well as to prevent emergencies and avoid interrupting updates.

There are many benefits to saving manuscripts, but some authors can't save manuscripts.

Having a manuscript will give people a fearless mentality, therefore, it will make some authors lazy, not coding words for a long time, either forgetting the previous chapters, or not having the previous code words, thus affecting the quality of the novel.

The time for coding words flies very quickly.

Unconsciously, an hour passed again, and this time, He Rong wrote more than before, writing 7,900 words, almost breaking the 8,000-word mark.

Outside the door.

Hearing his brother "crackling" on the keyboard, He Qingqing has seen it a lot, and when he passed by the door, he didn't even look at it.

Wash.

Brushing.

I slept until noon, and I was really happy.

......

"La!!"

The roar of the motorcycle horn sounded downstairs, and He Rong knew that his parents were back, saved the manuscript, closed the computer, and walked downstairs.

Walked downstairs and looked at the time.

1:42。

Much later than expected.

"Dad, Mom, why are you coming back so late today?"

The helmet on his head was removed, revealing a very handsome and handsome face, but his head and face were covered with dust, and a man in his forties said in a deep voice: "When your mother mixed the mortar this morning, she mixed too much, and it was just used up." ”

The person who spoke was He Rong's father, the famous He Guanlan, who was a very powerful figure when he was young.

"Okay, Dad, Mom, then you go wash your face, and I'll go and heat up the dishes. ”

"Where's the evening?"

"She washes upstairs. ”

"The sun is coming out in the west, and she got up so early today?"

"I dragged you up. ”

......

On a June day, it was already very hot, and the meal had been cooked for three hours, and there was still a lot of residual temperature on it.

After washing up, He Qingqing stepped on his slippers and walked quickly downstairs.

After a morning of work, He Guanlan and He Mu were already very tired, and they didn't ask anything more, so they started eating directly.

The meals are simple.

A bowl of fried meat with cauliflower, a bowl of shredded potatoes with green peppers, and a bowl of seaweed egg drop soup.

In one breath, He Guanlan ate three bowls of rice in a row, I don't know if it was because he was hungry at work, or because he was gratified.

Equally.

He Qingqing, who slept all morning, also ate three bowls in a row, and this amount of food was not as good as He Rong.

"Sister, you can't pay attention to your diet, look at the meat on your face, do you still eat in the afternoon?" Seeing that He Qingqing was going to eat two or three bowls at a meal, He Rong couldn't help but remind.

In fact, He Qingqing is not fat, he is 1.62 meters tall and weighs just over 100 years. It's just that the face is a little big and looks fat.

Hearing this, He Qingqing began to sue with a look of grievance, "Mom, my brother is ...... again Say I'm fat. ”

He Mu smiled slightly: "It is a blessing to be able to eat, it is a blessing to be able to eat, and if you can eat, eat more." ”

"Hmph. He Qingqing snorted arrogantly and pursed her lips, "Mom has said that it is a blessing to be able to eat, and you are jealous that I can eat." ”

He Rong was a little embarrassed and speechless, I'm jealous that you can eat? Okay! You won.

After eating, he took the initiative to bring two cups of warm water to his parents, and He Qingqing began to wash the dishes.

Although she is greedy for food and sleep, she is a very filial girl.

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on the couch.

Watching He Rong switch TV channels, He Guanlan pretended to mention it casually and asked, "Your score, there should be no problem with the last book, right?"

......

If history hadn't changed, He Rong wouldn't have been admitted to the first one.

Because of some things, he didn't study in his junior year of high school, but fortunately, Guantian Province is located in the southwest of my country, and the score line for recruiting college students is relatively low, and his score is just two books

Shaking his head, He Rong said seriously: "There is no problem with the second book, and the first one can't be examined." ”

There is no need for him to lie about this kind of thing.

Hear the words.

He Guanlan's face was not very good-looking.

Immediately, He Guanlan talked to He Rong a lot about reading to change fate.

Sitting on the sofa, He Rong listened carefully.

In any case, whether he accepts his father's point of view or not, but this is his father, and he can't have bad intentions towards himself.

If you like it, listen to it.

Dislikes...... Listen slowly, he will not collide with his father He Guanlan.

After listening for nearly an hour, He Guanlan was also thirsty, so he went to the room to pick up a glass of water, brought it to He Guanlan, turned his head, He Rong walked directly into his room, and then closed the door.

There are some things, let's slowly explain them to my father He Guanlan in the future!