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[I've been busy lately, and the number of updates of fifteen thousand a day has been temporarily reduced to three thousand words a day, don't be afraid, I'm really busy, I can't do it, around eight o'clock this Saturday night, I'll continue to make up for it, and even break out more.

That's right,Don't you reward.,Wait for my books to be rewarded together when they are on the shelves.,Before it's on the shelves.,No matter how I explode, you don't want to reward.,Accumulate and reward together.,That's how good the data is.,Don't reward now.,Otherwise, I'll be angry.,Remember!

Regarding the gossip that is now appearing in the book review area, just treat them as a fart, don't pay attention to them, and I feel like I've lost my IQ when I'm arguing with them, and there's no place to recharge when my IQ is gone, hehe.

Love your snails. 】

"Save some money for these adorable fans." Wen Zhile muttered a sentence after writing, grinned and looked at it to make sure there were no typos, and directly clicked publish, Wen Zhile also took great pains not to waste fans' money, but he said that he would be rewarded when it was put on the shelf, can he put this book on the shelf? Definitely not!

"As for the meaning of this single chapter, I don't know if Zhongheng's senior management can understand it, it will be troublesome if they understand it......" Wen Zhile shook his head and frowned, if you can't hit the website when you upload it at one time, it will be troublesome, if the number of words on the website reaches 300,000 at first sight, how can you force the opening of VIP?

Wen Zhile touched his chin and pondered, suddenly his eyes widened and he grinned, leaned back in his chair and muttered with a smile: "This single chapter just now has a big effect, hahaha......"

Wen Zhile's single chapter others must not know what he means, they all think he is a soft egg, think he is soft, and Zhongheng's senior management may think so, they estimate that they have crossed Erlang's legs and waited for Wen Zhile's book to be put on the shelf, and then collect money, even if the data is cut in half, but the collection is still so much, the people who read Wen Zhile's book have not changed at all, and the data in the waist is just the surface! This is an opportunity, self-defeating, that is?

"I won't show up for the past few days, creating an illusion that I have coaxed, so that their vigilance against me will be minimized, and then I will use another nirvana to kill him in a few places!" Wen Zhile had a sinister smile on his face, although he didn't care much, but he had to be careful, he couldn't let Zhongheng take advantage!

"I'll spit out if I eat mine, and I'll send me back if I take mine!" This sentence is very suitable for Wen Zhile's current mood, there is kindness and revenge!

"However, if you don't show up like this, my readers ......" Suddenly Wen Zhile frowned again, if he didn't show up for a few days, the book review area would definitely be blown up by the readers of those great gods, and his own readers were still a lot less than those readers of the great gods, and the book review area would completely fall! There are also their own readers who look at the authors they support so cowardly, and it is estimated that they will leave a lot!

Ride a donkey and read the record book, walk and see, what should be your own is your own, not your own, and they will go if you keep them repeatedly......

"While you're not sleepy yet, let's continue to yard." Wen Zhile smiled slightly, muttered a sentence and then moved the mouse to click on a new chapter, and began to code without thinking, the crackling sound sounded quickly and uninterruptedly, and it reached the final speed after a while, and the speed he could withstand was still close to the theoretical speed of 50,000 per hour, and now the highest is only more than 42,000......

After an hour, 40,000 characters were ready.

After two hours, 20,000 was stacked again.

After three hours, 8,000 words were stacked again.

……

After six hours, the two thousand words were stacked again, the sky outside the house had already turned white, and the red sun in the east had gradually risen, and Wen Zhile just fell asleep on the back of the chair, falling asleep deeply, if you look closely, you will see that Wen Zhile's eyebrows are wrinkled, and his hands are already swollen......

……

Downstairs, in the kitchen.

Hu Yue stretched out his hand to open the back door of the kitchen, walked out, walked to the back vegetable garden and began to pick vegetables, and after a while, he picked a large handful, and came out in a step, wiped the mud on his shoes on the weeds on the roadside, and walked into the kitchen.

Suddenly, the light bulb upstairs that Hu Yue saw was not turned off, this room was Wen Zhile's study, Hu Yue frowned and walked inside, walked into the kitchen and put the vegetables in the basin, walked to the side and changed a pair of shoes and went upstairs.

A naturally thrifty person saw that the light bulb was not turned off, this is still necessary, it must be turned off, isn't this Hu Yue going up to turn off the light, I don't know if she will be angry when she sees Wen Zhile like this, or will she be distressed?

……

In front of the study.

Hu Yue walked here with a word, stretched out his hand and twisted the handle, the door opened, Hu Yue walked directly inside, Hu Yue looked at the scene in the room, and was stunned, there were a few shaking heads scattered on the ground, and Wen Zhile was leaning on the chair and falling asleep.

Hu Yue's anger suddenly rose, such an adult, don't you know whether you are alive or dead?

Hu Yue walked towards Wen Zhile angrily, but Wen Zhile was still asleep in a daze, Hu Yue walked to Wen Zhile's side, stretched out his hand, and suddenly raised it, ready to greet Wen Zhile's face, but when he thought about such a big son, it was a little inappropriate to slap his face......

Hu Yue thought about it, stretched out his hand and went directly to Wen Zhile's ear, pinched Wen Zhile's ear, and said angrily: "Tell me how late you slept on!" ”

Wen Zhile was dreaming, dreaming that he was flying through the clouds, but he suddenly lost his skills, fell to the ground with a swish, and fell to the ground with a bang, feeling the pain in his body, waking up in a daze, feeling the pain in his ears, trying to open his eyes wide and turn his head to look, and shiver directly, the whole person suddenly became energetic, and said: "Mom, why are you here......"

"I asked you how late you slept on! It's amazing to play the game for one night, say! Hu Yue increased the force in his hand, glared at his eyes and roared.

"Ah, it hurts, mom let go, it hurts, it hurts......" Wen Zhile hurriedly held Hu Yue's hand in pain, and howled in pitiful pain, Hu Yue was unmoved, stared at Wen Zhile and said again: "Give mom a reason for you to sleep here, otherwise you won't be able to escape the Wen family's family law today!" ”

As soon as Wen Zhile heard the word "family law", he was immediately trembling, and he forgot to pretend to be pitiful, this thing of Zhushan fan meat hurts more than twisting his ears, and he slowly turned his head to look at Hu Yue in embarrassment, can I tell you this kind of thing? I don't care about myself, but will you not be in a hurry? Besides, this kind of thing didn't end up in the end, so it shouldn't be said......

"Mom, my son hasn't played online games for two or three years, and last night he ...... I'm writing a novel here, if you don't believe it, I'll show you the content I wrote last night, and there is a time record on it, as for why I stayed up late to write a novel, my son can't tell you now, and when the matter comes out, I will tell you and my dad 1510. ”

Wen Zhile looked at the angry Hu Yue, put away the painful look on his face, smiled slightly and said very seriously, Hu Yue listened to Wen Zhile said, and his eyebrows became more and more wrinkled, hearing that something happened? Can't let me know yet? What is there that I can't know??

Hu Yue stared at Wen Zhile with a straight face, and said, "What is there that my mother can't know?" Tell me about it! ”

Wen Zhile was about to cry, and he said that he couldn't let you know now, and you asked me why I couldn't tell you, can't I tell you that I can't tell you!

Wen Zhile looked at Hu Yue's eyes that could swallow himself alive, he was very helpless, and the corners of his mouth twitched and said with a guarantee: "My son promises that it will not be a matter of stealing chickens and dogs, let alone killing people and overselling goods, I can only say that it is a little less money, and there is no other problem, and other problems are not said by my son now." If you want to smoke your son, smoke it......"

Wen Zhile finished speaking very calmly, and Hu Yue glanced at Wen Zhile, helpless, his son has said this, it would be bad if he still asked, and it was feudal thinking to ask, slowly Hu Yue let go of his hand, Wen Zhile didn't show joy when he saw that his ears had escaped Hu Yue's grasp, and the mother and son calmed down......

It's been a long time.

Hu Yue moved and said: "In the future, stay up late to write a little book, your body will be unbearable......"

Wen Zhile knew that Hu Yue would not be held accountable, but he would need to stay up late for the next few days, and a bitter smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth to say but was afraid that Hu Yue would be mad, difficult......

Hu Yue looked at Wen Zhile's appearance, glanced at him, and said, "Just say something." ”

Wen Zhile took a deep breath, turned his heart sideways, and said: "This matter will last until Saturday, which means that I have to stay up for five days, Mom, in fact, I don't want to stay up late, but this matter must be done, otherwise my son will not want to write a book in the future......"

After listening to Wen Zhile, Hu Yue was quiet for a while, there was no focus in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It's been a long time.

The focus of Hu Yue's eyes focused on Wen Zhile's face, smiled coldly, and said: "If you want to write, then write, but if you have a problem with your body, I won't let you go, or will I terminate your writing journey and won't give you any affection!" ”

After Hu Yue finished speaking, he turned around and went out, leaving only a stunned Wen Zhile in the room, Wen Zhile got up with a wry smile and walked into the bedroom, lay on the bed and fell asleep in minutes.

Downstairs in the kitchen.

"Hey, it's disobedient...... Hu Yue sighed and started to make breakfast, in fact, she didn't feel comfortable in her heart, her son was stubborn to do this, she could only support him silently, make his life better and make up for him......