After Chapter 6 was posted on the website, 6 Jan turned off his computer, took his wallet, and went to a nearby city to buy some vegetables, fruits, and pork.

6 Yang, who grew up in the countryside, cooking and laundry are not a problem.

When I was a child, my parents would work in the fields whenever the farm was busy, and they were so busy that they didn't have time to cook, and every year at that time, 6 Yang had to be responsible for the laundry and cooking at home, so when he was nine years old, 6 Yang began to learn to cook and do laundry.

Learning to do housework so early is unthinkable for a child in the city.

But these things, 6 Jan has long been used to doing.

In the evening, 6 Yang was in the rented house, fried two dishes and a soup, and filled his stomach.

A celery stir-fried shredded pork, a shiitake mushroom greens, and the soup is tomato soup.

It's simple, but it tastes good, and the appearance is okay.

If 6 Jan is good at anything other than writing novels, it's probably cooking.

After 29 years of being single, I have been used to cooking since I was a child, and I have long practiced the skills of 6 Yang, and the dishes that are cooked, the color, flavor and shape are okay.

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After dinner, I washed the dishes and chopsticks, then took a shower, washed the changed clothes by the way, and took them to the balcony to dry, and the time was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

After renting a house and having a computer, 6 Yang naturally doesn't have to go to the school's No. 3 teaching building to write manuscripts tonight.

Brew a cup of Huangshan Maofeng, when the computer starts, 6 Yang habitually lit a cigarette in his mouth, and with the "Sound of Silence" by Polish female singer Aniadabroska in the computer speaker, the smoke of the cigarette was swirling, and 6 Yang's mind calmed down a little bit.

Writing novels, the requirements for the state of mind are very similar to the internal cultivation in martial arts novels, both require the practitioner's mind to be calm, because only when the mind is calm down and the distracting thoughts in the heart are cleared, the mind will be in the clearest state.

Only in the most lucid state, whether it is cultivating internal strength or writing novels, can the best results be achieved.

6 Jan was not a genius, he did not have the natural ability to calm his mind anytime and anywhere, he needed the help of music, cigarettes, and sometimes tea.

In other words, most people who are serious about writing novels need these things to help themselves.

This is also one of the reasons why the vast majority of novel authors are smokers.

Soon, halfway through a cigarette, 6 Yang's mind had completely calmed down, and he already had a score in his mind about the first chapter to be written tonight.

Immediately opened the ORD document on the notebook, and then, put his hands on the keyboard, like a pianist playing the piano at will, the ten fingers of both hands did not pass through the brain at all, crackling on the keyboard, as his hands flew like butterflies through flowers, in the snow-white document area, lines of text jumped on it, much faster than the previous degree of entering the manuscript against the manuscript.

This is the ultimate state of 6 Yang when he writes a novel.

Before being reborn, after ten years of coding career, when 6 Yang typed, his hands were almost the same as his own brain to organize words.

Three thousand words an hour, without blowing at all.

Three thousand words an hour, in the circle of online writers, is not the top degree, as far as 6 Yang knows, there are several ** god authors, seven or eight thousand an hour, or even tens of thousands of words.

That's the God that ordinary people need to look up to for the rest of their lives.

But when the three thousand, it definitely does not belong to the handicap party.

6 Jan had heard of some handicapped parties who couldn't type a thousand words in an hour.

In the past, every time 6 Yang heard about that kind of hand-wrecked party, he would smile slightly. Because in the first few years of writing novels, 6 Yang was also a hand cripple among hand cripples.

I still remember when I first started typing on the computer, 6 Yang was still a computer novice.

Even if your computer freezes, you won't restart it.

When I was typing, I turned on the lights of the Internet café, and my eyes searched and pressed letter by letter on the keyboard, and I didn't even dare to hit hard.

At that time, 6 Yang could only type about 200 words in an hour, and at that time, 6 Yang had to input 10,000 words of manuscript to the computer, and it took several all-nighters in a row.

But that's no longer the case.

Nowadays, the degree of 6 Yang typing has been practiced.

Three thousand, let alone in 2oo3, even if it is 2o13, it can pass most people a lot.

That night, because there was no need to write by hand, 6 Yang knocked out two chapters with a total of more than 6,400 words in less than 1o o'clock.

Seeing that there were more than two hours left until 12 o'clock, 6 Yang wanted to write another chapter, but there were no more cigarettes in the cigarette case on the computer desk.

This made 6 Yang always feel that something was missing, frowned a few times, and couldn't calm down.

It seems that by the time he wrote the novel, he had developed a dependence on cigarettes.

Helplessly smiling bitterly, 6 Yang breathed a sigh of relief, no longer forced himself, reached out and operated on the keyboard a few times, entered the web page, and then logged on to the background of the 6 author, and saw that the collection of "Doomsday Wasteland" had increased by 3, and the number of collections was already 4.

It's so bitter!

Seeing that there were only 4 in the collection, 6 Yang wanted to smile bitterly.

Before he was reborn, although he didn't belong to any great god, if a new book was uploaded to the website, how could there be two or three hundred collections in a day, but now that a day has passed, there are only 4 poor babas, and he is simply a cheat.

Newcomers are always so hard.

Opening the webpage of "Doomsday Wasteland", to the slight relief of 6 Yang, the number of hits has increased by more than thirty, and there are already 44 hits.

The number of referral votes has also increased by 12, and there are already 14 referral votes.

In addition to three or four more advertising posts in the book review area, there are finally two readers' book reviews.

One is a jack-of-all-trades post for soy sauce: support!

Just those two words.

The other one is slightly better: it's a little interesting, but the number of words is too small, stay tuned, and come on!

Laughing softly, 6 Yang turned off the computer music, picked up his wallet, and went downstairs to buy cigarettes.

There are several small markets at the entrance of the community, and after 6 Yang bought a box of cigarettes, he hesitated for a moment and walked to the school.

Anyway, it was almost eleven o'clock at this time, and I couldn't write much when I went back, 6 Yang suddenly wanted to go to the No. 3 teaching building to see if Cao Xue had returned to the dormitory.

According to 6 Yang's observations of Cao Xue these days, Cao Xue would go to the No. 3 teaching building alone most of the evenings to read books.

Sometimes in the classroom on the first floor, sometimes on the second floor, rarely go above the second floor, and don't go back until after eleven o'clock every night.

Half an hour later, 6 Yang found Cao Xue reading in a classroom on the first floor.

6 Yang paid attention to the number on the door of the classroom, 1o2. This is the classroom where 6 Yang first stumbled upon Cao Xue in the No. 3 teaching building.

With a cigarette in his mouth and standing outside the window of the 1O2 classroom where the light couldn't shine, 6 Yang hesitated for a moment, entered the classroom through the back door, and also sat down in the same seat he had sat in last time.

This time, 6 Yang didn't hide himself anymore, there was not a single book on the empty desk in front of him, and he didn't hide his gaze, just leaned on the seat with half a cigarette in his mouth, and looked at the back of Cao Xue quietly reading the book with half-squinted eyes.

6 Yang even hoped in his heart that Cao Xue would turn around at this time and see that he was looking at her.

Yes, 6 Yang has decided to gradually enter Cao Xue's life.

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