Chapter 21: Dad, What's wrong with you
I came back early today, and the house was still very quiet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xu Feng pushed the door in: "Mom? ”
There was no answer, and it seemed that no one had returned home yet. When Dad arrives for dinner, he is busy with work, so naturally he will not be at home.
Xu Feng shook his head and was about to throw away his schoolbag and go into the room to code words. He has been waiting for a day, and he is now in a good mood and full of energy, and it is estimated that it will not be a problem to code for three hours. Besides, the northern side has already gone to work today, but he hasn't come to contact him, so it's time to take the initiative to ask.
After all, if it goes well today, there will be more than 100,000 manuscripts of his new infinite horror, and now the speed of the code word is not a problem, so many manuscripts are pinched in his hand and will not be blocked.
But at this moment, Xu Feng felt a trace of unusual breath in his snort.
"Hey, this is the taste of liquor!"
He was stunned, strange, how could there be a smell of alcohol at home? My mother is a beautiful lady, and she drinks red wine at most, and she definitely doesn't stick to the white wine so strong. And he himself is only fourteen years old, not to mention that he is not interested in it, if he finds out to his mother, at least the delamination is peeled.
Dad is a chef, and drinking alcohol will affect the sensitivity of taste, and it is also not a tobacco or alcohol.
"Back to ...... Come on? ”
A slightly hoarse voice, accompanied by the effect of tongue knotting, startled Xu Feng. Only then did he notice that there was a person lying on the sofa in the living room, it was his father Xu Aiguo, who was still holding a wine bottle in his hand, which was already half empty.
Xu Aiguo was blindfolded, turned his head and glanced at Xu Feng: "Oh, Xiaofeng...... School's out? ”
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
"No, it's okay......"
Xu Aiguo muttered in his mouth, obviously drunk, and snored for a moment. Xu Feng smashed his mouth and shook his head helplessly, it seems that his father has encountered something troublesome. Otherwise, if you don't usually drink, there is no reason to pour so much with a wine bottle.
You shouldn't have quarreled with your mother, right? Probably not, usually the relationship between my father and my mother is quite good.
But what else could it be? It's a bit of a mess when people reach middle age, it's time to look away.
Xu Feng was sure that his father had fallen asleep, and he didn't think much about it, he couldn't control the world of his elders, and he didn't want to care. Who hasn't had to worry about it. He took the empty bottle away, and then put a blanket over his father, and let him sleep for a while.
With a sigh of relief, he went into the room. He still has a basket of things to deal with!
Boarding the TT, North Online, he immediately knocked on his dialog box.
"Dada, the manuscript and outline have been sent to you, how is the situation? I'm waiting to send out my new book! ”
After a few minutes, the north did not respond. Xu Fengzheng mobilized the clues in his mind and prepared to start coding words. Suddenly, the northern dialog shook a little.
"Didi."
"Your book, I received it, and I may have to wait a few more days to send it."
"Huh? Why? ”
"There is about to be a big move on the website, your book has great potential, I'm trying to help join the main batch of promotions, don't be impatient, save the manuscript first."
"Uh......"
"Hehe, don't worry, I won't treat you badly, and the editor-in-chief is also very optimistic about you. By the way, the buyout manuscript fee of Sword Shenzhou should be credited to the account, you can check it in time. Let's not talk about anything else, I've been too busy with the recent reshuffle. ”
Xu Feng crooked his mouth, website reorganization?
In his previous life, he was just a street writer, where did he come into contact with those, and when he got this first-hand news, he couldn't analyze the reason.
However......
Although Beibei couldn't say it clearly, he knew that the quality of the book must be fine, and he was afraid that he would become popular with infinite terror in the near future.
Thinking of this, he suddenly became energetic, his hands couldn't stop itching, and the power of the desolation was already hungry and thirsty. However, he was not careless, and still set an alarm clock for himself.
At this time, my father was asleep in the living room, and my mother was probably coming home from work, and dinner had not yet arrived. Don't be in a hurry to take too many yards in one breath, first set an hour to warm your hands.
Crackling boom!
The keyboard popped, and Xu Feng had quickly entered the state. The thoughts in his mind were mixed with the memories of literary works, as if they had become his own consciousness, and flowed from his fingertips into the computer.
He felt like he was meditating like a master of immortal cultivation novels, entering a state of emptiness. Time seems to slow down, but it seems to go fast, even to a sudden stop.
Until the noise of "jingle bells", accompanied by the knock on the door of "tuk tuk", Xu Feng suddenly woke up from the empty state.
Time's up!
He glanced at the statistics of the small black house, and in an hour's code time, he had accumulated 12,000 new codes, an average of 200 words per minute. This can no longer be described as an explosion, it is simply a nuclear bomb.
And this kind of high-speed code word compared with other code word maniacs,There are still no typos.,The sentences are concise.,As long as it's divided into chapters, it can be used for publication immediately.。
Xu Feng didn't have the time to appreciate his masterpieces, and Xu Jiaojiao's voice was already heard outside the door: "Xiaofeng, come out to eat." ”
"Oh, here we are!"
He readily agreed, only to find out that he didn't know when his mother had returned, and even made dinner. Just now, he could hear a slight sound when he was coding words at high speed, but it was very vague and he didn't pay attention to it.
Now it seems that my mother came back to "deal with" my drunk father, and by the way, I cleaned up the movement of cooking dinner at home. It can be seen that in that crazy state of codewords, he is still awake, but his mind is highly concentrated.
When he arrived at the dining room, Xu Feng saw his mother sitting there, and she seemed to be in a bad mood, and today's dinner was just simple fried rice.
Xu Feng rolled his eyes, didn't say anything, and began to pull fried rice.
Suddenly, Xu Jiaojiao's mobile phone "ticked", and it seemed that a text message came, and she picked it up and looked at it. The phoenix's eyes suddenly opened, and she looked very surprised.
Xu Feng frowned, had a premonition, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Xu Jiaojiao was puzzled and said, "Why did a publishing house send me money?" Strange, there are more than 30,000 pieces! ”
Hearing this, Xu Feng choked on a mouthful of food, and immediately laughed: "Haha, mom can't think of it, that's your son's manuscript fee." ”
"Huh?"
"Didn't I tell you that I was writing a novel on Qidian.com, and I didn't have a manuscript fee for the first few months."
Xu Jiaojiao's beautiful eyes widened: "But in the first few months, it was only a few hundred yuan, and I gave you pocket money." How could it be so much this time? ”
Xu Feng dropped his chopsticks and explained to her with great interest, and Xu Jiaojiao finally understood. With a sad face, there was a look of relief: "Good son, it's amazing." Are you considered to be on fire? ”
"No, but your son isn't far from the fire."
"Hee-hee, look at you." Xu Jiaojiao became more and more accustomed to Xu Feng's flexible personality, but when she responded jokingly, she couldn't help but fall down again, "It's a pity that your father was really popular before, but now he is ......"