Chapter 12 Guo Dalu is so flustered
"Hey, Brother Dalu, you have learned to brag too!"
Wang Xiaolu laughed and trembled, sat on the bed and hugged her stomach and laughed, "You wrote "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?"
Guo Dalu scratched his head and said: "I wrote it, the publishing house just gave me the manuscript fee two days ago." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Wang Xiaolu leaned back and smiled back, tears were about to flow out, "Ouch, my stomach hurts from laughing!"
She hugged a furry bear as tall as her and sat cross-legged on the bed, "Then let me ask you, which website did you publish on?"
Guo Dalu was stunned and said: "The website was posted? This book was posted on the website? Lao Jiang's propaganda method turned out to be online propaganda?"
He shook his head at Wang Xiaolu and said, "Then I really don't know which website to post it on!"
Wang Xiaolu sighed, "I can't even lie!"
She pulled Guo Dalu in front of herself, and held up her mobile phone in front of Guo Dalu, "See, the Internet was first published on Qichuang.com, you don't even know which website it was published on, and you said that you wrote it!"
At this time, Wang Xiaolu was wearing thin pajamas, her body was exposed up and down, and a faint virgin fragrance emanated from her, with long hair and a shawl, and her beauty was thrilling.
Guo Dalu's heart was pounding, and his palms were sweaty for a moment.
He forcibly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and looked intently at the mobile phone screen in Wang Xiaolu's hand, only to see that lines of handwriting were slowly scribbling across the wide screen, which was the plot in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".
Seeing these handwritings slowly swiping across the screen, Guo Dalu was sure that he had indeed written them.
He said to Wang Xiaolu: "That's right, this is what I wrote! The pig's feet are Guo Jing and Huang Rong." ”
"Guo Jing, Huang Rong?"
At this time, the "Legend of the Condor Heroes" released on Qichuang Online has only issued five chapters, although the role of Guo Jing has come out, but the storyline about Huang Rong has not yet been presented, Wang Xiaolu doesn't know who Huang Rong is, and he doesn't believe Guo Dalu's words, "Where is Huang Rong? Brother Dalu, you are talking nonsense again!"
Guo Dalu: "...... Why don't I believe me honestly?"
Wang Xiaolu chuckled and said, "Oh, you're in a hurry, seeing that you are so serious, this princess will believe you for the time being!"
She smiled and put her feet on Guo Dalu's legs, "Come, Xiaoluzi, pinch your feet for Bengong first!"
Guo Dalu saw that her feet were as crystal clear as jade, and the nails of her thumbs were coated with red oil, which was very good-looking, and he couldn't help but scratch her fingers a few times in the soles of her feet.
Wang Xiaolu said "ha", pulled her legs back, and giggled: "Don't make trouble, it's itchy to death!"
Guo Dalu laughed, "Stinky girl, dare me pinch my feet!"
Wang Xiaolu pouted and said: "I was tired before, and you gave me a massage to relax, but now you refuse to do it!"
Guo Dalu said softly: "Xiaolu, it used to be before, and now you have grown up!"
Wang Xiaolu clasped his hands on his knees, put his chin on his knees, stared at Guo Dalu's eyes, and said softly: "Brother Dalu, do you have someone you like?" Or do you really hate Xiaolu?"
Guo Dalu hurriedly said: "What are you thinking? How could I hate our fawn?"
"So do you have someone you like?"
"Nope!"
"Then why don't you like me?"
"I've always loved fawns!"
"Big stupid, I'm not talking about liking this kind of liking!"
"And what kind of liking are you talking about?"
"That's the kind of ...... Oh, I'm so angry! Guo Dalu, you die!"
"Bang Bang Bang"
Wang Xiaolu took a feather pillow and slapped Guo Dalu's head vigorously, "Big fool, go die!"
Feathered pillows fluttered out of the pillowcases and fluttered around the room.
Guo Dalu raised his hand and begged for mercy, "Grandma, spare the little one!"
He said to Wang Xiaolu: "Do you want to see the plot behind the Condor Shooting?"
Wang Xiaolu put away the pillow, his anger dissipated, and he said: "The plot behind it? Now that the fifth chapter has been posted on the Internet, where can I find the plot behind?"
Seeing that he had successfully diverted Wang Xiaolu's anger, Guo Dalu laughed and patted Wang Xiaolu's head, "You wait for me!"
Wang Xiaolu saw him get up and leave, a little confused, "Why are you going?"
After a while, Wang Xiaolu took a small USB drive handed over by Guo Dalu, and opened his round eyes wide, "Won't it?"
Guo Dalu said with a smile: "You take a look first!"
Wang Xiaolu glanced at Guo Dalu in surprise and joy, and suddenly reached out and pinched Guo Dalu's ear, "Say, are you Guo Dalu?" I suspect that my brother Dalu was secretly dropped!"
"It hurts, it hurts!"
Guo Dalu was involuntarily lying on the bed by Wang Xiaolu's ears, "I said girl, you are so violent, who would dare to marry you!"
Wang Xiaolu snorted a few times, too lazy to pay attention to Guo Dalu.
She plugged the USB drive into her tablet, opened the folder in the USB drive, and when she saw the contents of the file clearly, she covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Ah, you really wrote it!"
She carefully compared the content of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" on the mobile phone webpage with the manuscript in the USB drive, and found that there was no difference in the number of words, paragraphs, or even punctuation, but there were only the first five chapters on the Internet, while there were forty chapters in the USB disk.
Seeing this, there is nothing to doubt about the identity of Guo Dalu, the author.
Guo Dalu was triumphant, "What kind of girl, you should believe it this time, right?"
Although Wang Xiaolu was surprised in her heart, she couldn't get used to Guo Dalu's pride, so she wrinkled her nose at the moment, stretched out her hands and grabbed Guo Dalu's cheeks and pulled them outward, pulling Guo Dalu's big face into a strange shape, and shouted viciously: "Tell me honestly, what else is there to hide?"
Guo Dalu hurriedly begged for mercy, "The heroine spares her life, the villain knows everything and says everything!"
This is a routine that the two of them have been used to since childhood, whenever Wang Xiaolu interrogates like this, Guo Dalu will explain his "crime" to her 1510 clearly, and it has been like this since childhood.
Although both of them are adults now, this routine has never changed.
Seeing Wang Xiaolu asking, Guo Dalu did not hide it, so he told Wang Xiaolu in detail about writing "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".
Wang Xiaolu's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Brother Dalu, you wrote a novel of more than one million yuan in a month?"
Guo Dalu boasted to himself, "Awesome, aren't you?
Wang Xiaolu smiled and reached out to grab Guo Dalu's ear, pulled Guo Dalu's head in front of him, quickly kissed Guo Dalu on the mouth, and then kicked him out, "It's not bad, get out!"
Guo Dalu was stunned by Wang Xiaolu, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and when he looked at Wang Xiaolu, he saw that Wang Xiaolu had buried his whole head in the quilt shyly, motionless like an ostrich.
Guo Dalu's face was as red as a red cloth, and his heart thumped out of the door, "Xiaolu, I'm leaving." ”
Wang Xiaolu said angrily in the urn in the quilt: "Let's go, let's go, big fool!"