Chapter Seventy-Six: New Year's Eve

Li Ming only stayed in Luojiao Village for one day and went back the next day.

The slaughtered pigs and the pig intestines that have been loaded and other things that have been pickled are all placed in Luojiao Village, and they are not brought back, but only a small part that has not been pickled.

Those that have been pickled need to be smoked for a while.

This step is to stay in Luojiao Village and ask Li Ming's uncle's family to help.

Wait until it's completely smoked before taking it home.

After smoking, the pork and pork intestines can be stored for a year and a half.

After going home, Li Ming didn't go out, the weather outside was getting colder day by day, and Li Ming felt a lot stiffer every day at home, and the efficiency was much worse than before.

Even if it was a small electric stove, he still couldn't type nearly sixty or seventy thousand words a day like before.

Every time Li Ming typed a word for a few minutes, he had to put his hand on the electric stove to warm up.

During this time, Li Ming's mind was focused on the first original novel he wrote.

Although his memory has been strengthened, he still needs to find some information, so when there is no way to code words, Li Ming will read those mythological stories on the Internet.

Of course, it won't be film and television dramas that you will watch, those film and television dramas have been adapted, and they are more or less different from folklore.

Looking at those, Li Ming prefers and believes in the words on the paper, those that are more in line with what he needs to write.

If this is calculated, although Li Ming writes a lot less every day, it is not a complete waste of time.

He has already written more than 100,000 words in the book of Hong Huang.

Now, the speed of his writing has obviously slowed down, first, he wants to check the information, and second, he is ready to hand over the novel to the editor in charge first.

And, most importantly, Li Ming feels. My pace is still a little fast, or a little anxious.

Taking a closer look, it seems that until now, there seems to be a bit too many of the novels he has published.

If you have a single account, you can only create a good online author, and if the works of the three accounts are combined, it is not just a matter of creating a good speed.

I believe that those who know the truth should have doubts about these works at that time!

Li Ming already felt that several of his editors in charge did not say it explicitly. But from the words of the usual chat, I think they are also a little confused!

Others don't know about the accounts of the three authors, and as his editor-in-charge and the staff on the website, they won't know it.

is like Brother Tiger, sometimes he inadvertently asks Li Ming if he has any author friends around him, and he is a friend who is interested in online articles.

Li Ming didn't react at that time, but when he thought about it later, he felt a little nervous.

After this. Li Ming paid some attention, and many times when chatting, he would show something appropriately.

Or a little inspiration, or an idea. Or maybe it's some fragmentary plots.

Some of these things were Li Ming's own thoughts, and some were in his memory.

Li Ming did this for only one purpose, that is, to make them think that he was a creative and vigorous network author.

Moreover. There's a lot of creativity in my head.

However, Li Ming knew that this was the case. It's still not enough, and he's secretly thinking about it now.

In addition to writing and checking materials every day, Li Ming is bored at home every day, and even his usual exercise is not continuing.

The weather outside is so cold, Li Ming, who rarely goes out recently, is still lazy and doesn't want to go out.

People are like this, once there is a second time.

So, slowly, the exercise stopped.

Of course, Li Ming himself has always said to himself: "It's too cold, it's so slippery outside, wait until winter is over to start exercising!"

I don't know if he is self-hypnotizing or making excuses for himself.

Maybe it's because of the cold relationship, Li Ming has been eating spicy food more and more recently.

Chili pepper is always something that most people in Yunguichuan can't live without, this thing is as important as eating and drinking water for people here, it is difficult to leave, and more than 90% of people eat spicy.

Li Ming was okay when he was in Gaoyang City, although there were chili peppers in the meals he ate every day, but Song Qian didn't make much.

After returning home, Li Ming ate spicy food every day, which was better than one day, and now, he specially made a small bowl to hold chili noodles and used them to dip in potatoes to eat.

Speaking of artichoke, this is also a staple food that Li Ming can't leave.

Almost every meal, as long as there is a plate of artichoke, for other dishes, Li Ming can be completely lower.

And fried potatoes are also the only dish that Li Ming can make, and his method is also very simple and rude, just put the cut potato strips or potato chips, or potato pieces into the pot where the vegetable oil has been put and fry them, without adding anything at all.

That's why he prepares a small bowl of chili noodles in particular.

This chili noodle is also simple, it was all bought by Li Ming from outside, and it was all a pot chili noodle that had already been adjusted.

The pot is a local snack of Li Ming and their place, the pot is eaten in a special way, and the various main ingredients are original and delicious after the branding, in 2003, the pot won the special gold medal in China's first "folk and national dishes Huaxi Food Festival". It is loved by locals and is also a top no-brainer for nighttime snacks. It is very popular, and because of this, this pot of chili noodles also came into being.

If you eat it with the chili noodles in the pot with the main ingredient after cooking, the taste is only known to those who have tasted it.

Li Ming has often eaten it since he was a child, and he has not felt tired until now.

Eating pot at night is often one of the options for going out at night.

Nowadays, there is no shortage of hot pot shops that set up stalls at night not only in the local area, but also in other cities in your province.

You can see how popular this thing is.

Sometimes, Li Ming also chats with some friends and classmates online or on the phone.

The days passed day by day, and soon, the Spring Festival came.

There were no accidents during this year's Spring Festival, Li Ming still stayed at home with his family to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Li Ming and his father took all the fireworks prepared at home to the door and began to light them.

At first, there were only a few sporadic fireworks in the night sky, but soon, as more and more people lit them, the fireworks in the night sky had blocked the stars in the sky, and the night fireworks overshadowed the night sky.

The sound of firecrackers one after another also made Li Ming feel familiar.

This familiarity has remained in his memory for many years, and today, he personally experienced it. (To be continued......)