The fresh air of the early morning was cold, and some people on the road who had not completely woken up from their sleepiness breathed in the air, and their hazy eyes became clear little by little.

In the center of the village of Yejiayuan, there is a bazaar.

At this time, the market is surrounded by green smoke, and the closer you go, the more people are boiling.

On both sides of the road, there are stalls selling vegetables and pulp and breakfast.

Most of the stallholders here are also from nearby villages, all of them are middle-aged and elderly people who are over half a hundred years old, and some of them are even old stall owners who have been stalling here for decades.

Ye Yifan took the black girl, sat down at a breakfast stall, and ordered six steamed buns and two bowls of spicy soup.

After running, Ye Yifan's chest was already hungry and his back was sticking to his back, and he was hungry and ate four steamed buns in one go.

I packed the remaining two cages, bought some vegetables and meat, and walked towards home.

When he returned home and put his things in the kitchen, he went upstairs to see the two little ones, who were sleeping soundly.

They didn't go to bed until the early hours of the morning last night, and if they woke up, it would be eight or nine o'clock.

Ye Yifan looked at his watch, and it was almost seven o'clock now.

I went downstairs and cooked a pot of sweet potato porridge for the two babies, and after cooking, I opened the pot, put the remaining buns on the pot grate, turned around and walked out of the kitchen to the second floor.

East House on the second floor.

Ye Yifan turned on the computer, logged in to the Qidian webpage, and entered the writer's page.

"Hehe, the collection is already more than 4,300, I didn't expect it to rise so fast. ”

It's only been two chapters, and the collection is already about to break 5,000, which is completely unexpected by him. Ye Yifan thought that he would break the goal of five thousand collections in seven days at most, but now it's okay, and it's a few days ahead of schedule.

Ye Yifan changed the chapters that were released regularly, changing the chapter at eleven o'clock every day to 6 o'clock in the morning, and changing the second update with one remaining chapter, which was originally scheduled at 8 o'clock in the evening, to 6 o'clock in the evening.

released the third chapter, and Ye Yifan released a statement about the daily update time in the work.

Open the page of "The Legend of the Seven Colored Mountains".

At this time, there are already more than 200 comments in the comment area, and the comment posts reveal all kinds of voices, half of which are building posts.

In each floor post, the number of replies has reached more than 100.

Ye Yifan clicked on the comment with great interest to view the content of the reply.

Captain Spicy: "Assist..."

"Assist..."

"Assist..."

"This bear..."

Ye Yifan clicked on the floor sticker and found that the latest reply at 3:30 o'clock was all the funny building of Ming Leng.

Almost every post has his Spicy Captain presence.

And these people who sign in to reward the building stickers, nine times out of ten, are not optimistic about the readers of this book, what 1000 yuan on the first floor, 100 yuan on the first floor, abound.

The lowest is also 10 coins on the first floor.

Ming Leng, this kid already knew yesterday that Ye Yifan's new book had received a signing contract, and the contracts were all sent by him, so of course he had to make some contributions to Ye Yifan.

I was stunned and brushed the building until half past three in the morning.

Ye Yifan didn't expect these people to really be able to fulfill their promises, but Ming Leng's actions still touched his heart more or less.

"I didn't go to bed until half past three, this thing is hard enough. ”

Ye Yifan pulled down, continued to look at the comments, and replied one by one.

When he saw the sign-in building named "Drifting Snow" reader, Ye Yifan was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly. "My big baby, why are you even here to build a building. ”

"Brains are a good thing, and I hope you will have them too...... How did you learn to curse around the bush..."

Ye Yifan looked at Piaoxue's comments and knew in his heart that she was Sikong Jingxue, when he saw the comments in which she was upset with herself, Ye Yifan's heart was suddenly wrapped in a warm current, with a smile full of happiness on his face.

At the same time, he was amused by Sikong Jingxue's comment on pulling hatred points.

In Ye Yifan's heart, Sikong Jingxue is the kind of lady who speaks softly and considerately and never scolds.

But today's comment has given Ye Yifan a new view of her. "Even you've been polluted by society's big dye vat, hey...... You've learned badly... I like it though. ”

Scrolling down, the comments are full of hostile taunts, targets and abuse.

What book became the first place on the new book list after only two chapters, followed by the cynicism of swiping books, swiping tickets, and swiping click tags.

Ye Yifan didn't bother to bother with them.

Ye Yifan is still quite satisfied that this book can become the first on the list of new books the next day.

Exiting the novel page of "The Legend of the Seven Colored Mountains", Ye Yifan began to code words.

In two hours, Ye Yifan coded dozens of chapters of manuscripts.

"If this trend continues, it should be completed within two months. ”

Ye Yifan felt that if he had more time to code words every day, he would be able to finish this novel in less than a month.

At present, there are 300,000 words of manuscripts, and it has reached the amount of shelves.

"It's a hassle to wait two months before it hits the shelves. ”

Each book goes from free to shelf, and the free chapter will not enter the VIP until about 300,000 words, and the time is also about two months.

For writers, two months of energy and time is torturous and lonely.

In this way, they also have to bear the risk of some subscriptions, if the subscriptions are pitiful and can't make a living, then two months of hard work, everything will be in vain, no longer exists. Therefore, the risks of writing will only be highlighted until the day it hits the shelves.

Ye Yifan didn't think that he would come that far, he just felt that two months was too long.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, at this moment, there was a muffled sound on the platform outside the house.

Ye Yifan heard this familiar sound, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was Ming Leng, so he jumped to his house again.

Listening to the footsteps outside, Ye Yifan closed the writing page and said. "Don't go to Westinghouse, I'm here. ”

There was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and then I heard Ming Leng say in a hoarse voice. "Brother~ I'll tell you a great good thing. ”

Inside the house.

Ye Yifan stared at a pair of panda eyes, his hair was unkempt and walked into the house, and he was a little ashamed. "Thank you for your hard work, don't reply to those comments about building a building in the future, it's pointless. ”

Ming Leng was obviously stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and then replied. "Hey, I'm idle anyway, right brother. ”

Ming Leng hurriedly took out his mobile phone, clicked on the APP, grabbed the mobile phone with trembling hands, put it in front of Ye Yifan's face, shook it, and said. "Look at it, your books already have more than 3,000 collections, and they are still the first on the list of new books! Brother, I'll ask you, surprise or not, surprise or not. ”

Ye Yifan raised his head and glanced at Ming Leng with a calm face. "I know this, what's wrong?"

"Hiss~"

Ming Leng looked at Ye Yifan's calm expression, and was so frightened that he took half a step back, and then stretched out his hand full of doubts, probed Ye Yifan's forehead with his backhand, and touched his forehead again. "It's not burning..."

Ming Leng found that Ye Yifan was unmoved, staring at Ye Yifan with frowning and squinting eyes, and asked again puzzled. "Aren't you excited at all?"

Ye Yifan shook his head. "Not excited. ”

"Damn! this doesn't make sense, it's completely illogical!"

"Okay, don't think about it, there are buns and sweet potato porridge in the kitchen, go eat some when you're hungry. ”

Ming Leng sighed, then turned around and went downstairs, talking as he walked. "Shhhh It doesn't make sense, is this still my Fan brother who can't sleep because he has increased his collection by 10 a day? Why does he always feel like a different person......

Ming Leng trembled with his right hand and looked at the APP again. "I'm not excited at all, I'm not excited, I'm so excited, how can he be like a wax man. ”

After Ming Leng went downstairs, Ye Yifan opened GG, logged in to his account, stared at the information on the bottle cap in the computer, and fell into a state of contemplation.