Chapter 42 Silent Time (Ask for Collection!Ask for Recommendation!Ask for Reward!)

As a result, in the end, Old Man Hong choked Bai An's anger enough.

If you want him not to marry for the rest of your life, you will know how sad this matter is for him.

When he arrived at Bai's house, the old man refused to even enter his door, and directly commanded Hong Bang to call the engineering team with a phone call, and built a small bamboo house with a bed and a table in the back garden of Bai An's house within one day.

The old man doesn't have much luggage, just a medicine box and a few sets of Hanfu, and other things that are missing will be bought and bought directly after they arrive.

A famous doctor doesn't know how many years of money he has saved, he really squandered it casually, this old man Hong doesn't even want the existing house in the villa area, he loves to live in a small bamboo house, and he asks people to remotely transport the best bamboo on the phone, directly and rudely showing what it means to be rich and capricious.

Seeing that the corners of Bai An's mouth twitched, he went directly back to the house codeword, out of sight and out of mind.

……

The sun was blazing outside, and the noise of cutting wood and bamboo kept echoing, so it was not hot.

The door of the villa was not closed, and the old yellow dog lay there quietly, lazily licking the back of his paws.

An upstairs door blocks the room, and the soundproofing is wonderful.

In the room, the air conditioner blows gently, and the intelligent gear adjustment grasps the temperature here just right.

On the micro-arc large LCD screen, the document is opened, and rows of Chinese characters are constantly jumping out and scrolling upward.

The monk took advantage of the moonlight, slowly looked at the appreciation, and slowly walked outside the back door of the temple, after all, the physical strength was reduced to the mortal body, and he felt tired, so he simply sat down on the stone steps to rest.

Half a sound, but he vaguely heard a gentle cry coming, Tang Sanzang frowned slightly, calmed down, and listened attentively, only to hear the cry getting more and more intense, extremely sad, sad like a cuckoo crying blood.

The monk has a good heart, and he can't see the tragedy in the world, and when he hears the desolation of this girl's cry, he can't help but show sadness......"

The slender and white hands crackled, elegant and brisk, but the sound was suddenly like a torrential rain.

The hand that played the piano and then hit the keyboard made people sigh that in addition to the violent invasion of heavenly things, as long as they practiced for a few days, the speed and efficiency of typing were really the same as that of hanging.

Bai An has been saving the manuscript for many days, and until today, there are more than 150,000 words, and the plot of the manuscript has also progressed to the section of the true and false princesses of Tianzhu Kingdom.

After intermittent exploration, this reverse journey to the west has begun, and it can be regarded as getting better.

An hour passed slowly.

The young man's blue eyes looked intently at the computer, and his subordinates did not stop.

"People are quiet and the moon is sinking, and the warm breeze is slightly through the wall veil.

In the copper kettle that keeps track of the hours, a little water drops leak down, and gradually it reaches the third watch. The silver-like moonlight fell, and the clear and clear light sprinkled the whole world, and before everyone could sleep for long, the rooster crow had already sounded.

The merchants resting in front of the temple all got up at once, lit the oil lamps in the courtyard, and made breakfast. ”

Writing this, Bai An paused, took a breath, stretched his five fingers for a while, and rubbed his wrist.

He stretched long, then withdrew his hand and shrugged his shoulders.

Then, followed by a blast of codewords.

“……

The monk paused, looked at the hairy walker, and said seriously: "That girl's tragedy, you must pay some attention, remember to remember!"

The monkey led the horse and walked forward, turned back to the monk and smiled: "Remember, remember, remember! When we get to the city, my grandson will inquire and investigate from all directions, and pull out the goblin from among the people." ””

After the last word was typed, Bai An smiled bitterly and let out a sigh, this thing is really not done by people.

He picked up the mobile phone on the stereo, stood up and moved his back, walked to the bed, and lay down all of a sudden, turning over slowly, sitting there motionless for two or three hours, highly concentrated, and really tired.

The online text can't use semi-literary Chinese like Journey to the West, and he doesn't have that kind of foundation, so he can only use popular writing to describe paragraphs and paragraphs.

Anyone who has been to junior high school knows that a short paragraph of classical Chinese can be translated into a large article, not to mention that Bai An has added so many scene character descriptions, not to mention, but also added a lot of private work and original plots, the original content, come to him, a chapter of 3,000 words, until you can write more than 20 chapters.

Besides, he didn't write it properly, and the reversed plot should be reasonably linked, so that people can't see a sense of disobedience, and it is also a big project, and it has to be sad from beginning to end.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and the first time the goal was set too high...... Are the four masterpieces so easy to change? They deserve it.

Still the same sentence, Bai An buried his face in the soft quilt, and his whole body was shrouded in a sad mood.

The path you choose must be completed while kneeling┭┮_┭┮

What a sad cognition......

After the self-pity and self-mourning were finished and the psychological construction was good, Bai An pulled his head out of the messy bed, pulled out the mobile phone from the quilt that was not separated, and leaned crookedly on the pillow to brush it up.

A few clicks to open the program network, looking for "Journey to the West: Road Retrograde".

The web page jumps out, the fingertips are pulled, and the data is enlarged.

"Nature of Fiction: Public Work

Total hits: 3782, monthly hits: 3782, weekly hits: 1102

Novel Category: Fantasy, Total Recommendation: 815, Monthly Recommendation: 815, Weekly Recommendation: 523

Writing Progress: Serializing, Word Count: 33000"

Bai An's soft and cute white and tender cheeks twitched, he really didn't give any face......

Fingertips swiped down, book review area.

In addition to the full screen "XXXX visits with the work "XXXX", and "It's well written, exchange the plot, please add the exchange group: eight, five, 7XXXX, discuss together." Finally came out with some: "Come on!", "The author's writing is really good." "Wait for the update!", and so on.

Bai An's mood finally improved.

There are also some bad reviews within the "what is written, I can't understand the ......", which were ignored by Bai An lightly.

After reading the comments, Bai An lay lazily on the bed, poked it with his black-shell mobile phone, and pulled out the computer version of the homepage of Qicheng.com, a familiar login background.

Caught off guard, a pop-up box of message reminders popped up.

Bai Anxin entered, followed by Yixi, and hurriedly poked it to make sure.

"System message: Hello author, your work has been reviewed and has reached the signing standard. Please wait patiently for the contracted editor to contact you and indicate your book title and author's name. During the signing period, please do not change your author name as this will affect the progress of the contract. If you need to change your name, please communicate with the contracted editor, your editor is cuttlefish, QQ: *********"

Oops, that's good.

It's the rhythm to sign up.

With his arm under his head, Bai An squinted his blue eyes, and happily read the news from beginning to end a few times, slightly excited.

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