The next day, a ray of early morning sunlight filtered through the thin veil of the curtains and poured on a pair of infatuated men and women on the bed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Zhou Yang, what are you thinking?"

Ming Jinxiu's hot ketone body was hidden under the quilt, and she put her head on Zhou Yang's arm, and her white jade hand was on Zhou Yang's chest, and she asked softly.

"I'm thinking that I won't have to sleep on the couch in the future!"

Zhou Yang said with a smile: "You don't know, sleeping on the sofa is a trivial matter, but knowing that there is a goddess in the room, and sleeping on the sofa, it is torture, I can't sleep for two days, and I have to take a cold shower every day to fall asleep." ”

They were both drunk before, and the events of that night were basically nothing, but last night was different, the love was strong, and the battle between men and women was vividly expressed.

This extreme love makes him happy and intoxicated.

"Colored embryo!"

Ming Jinxiu's face was crimson, and she lay quietly in Zhou Yang's arms.

She can not choose, she can escape.

But if you choose, you won't regret it.

If you ignore it, I won't give up.

This is Ming Jinxiu, a woman who loves is love.

"Zhou Yang, do you want to hear my story?" Ming Jinxiu said suddenly.

"Yes, but don't force it, wait until you can face it one day, tell me!"

Zhou Yang's big palm stroked her delicate hair, and said with some distress.

He knew very well that the story was a pain in her face.

"Okay, one day, now that you really want to know, I'll tell you about the experience of that Fang Jinxiu!" Ming Jinxiu still has a feeling that he doesn't want to go back to the past.

Now she just wants to bury herself in Zhou Yang's tenderness.

The two hugged quietly on the bed, talking, chatting, and obsessed for a long time, and it was already half past ten when they got up.

"The clouds and temples are swaying, and the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night. The spring night is bitter and the day is short, and the king will not be early from now on! ”

After Zhou Yang was dressed, he walked out of the room, opened the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, walked to the small balcony, played a simple Wing Chun routine, looked up at the sun was already in full swing, and he couldn't help but whisper a few sentences from Bai Juyi's long hatred song.

He kind of understood why the king didn't come to court sooner.

If you go back to ancient times, his queen is Ming Jinxiu again, and he is also a faint monarch who has not been a king since then.

"Zhou Yang, I'll go to breakfast today!"

After Ming Jinxiu washed it out, the natural beauty under the plain makeup was more ruddy, and she walked into the small kitchen and competed to make breakfast.

"Why?" Zhou Yang turned around and asked.

"I just want to make you breakfast!" Ming Jinxiu smiled sweetly at him.

"Okay!"

Just smiled at you sweetly, even if you make poison, I promise to gnaw it down, Zhou Yang thought in his heart.

As a result, for this breakfast and lunch, he nibbled on three black poached eggs, drank two bowls of uncooked millet porridge, and ate a bowl of fried noodles that he no longer recognized......

Fortunately, he has a good stomach, otherwise he would really have to hang a drip.

After ten times of diarrhea in a row, Zhou Yang was weak and a little paralyzed on the sofa: "Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, it turns out that taking a goddess as a girlfriend also has to pay a heavy price!" ”

"Are you alright?"

Ming Jinxiu gritted her teeth, and looked at Zhou Yang, whose face was a little pale, with big watery eyes.

She just wanted to make breakfast for her man, she didn't expect it to be like this, seeing Zhou Yang like this, her heart ached inexplicably.

"It's fine!"

Zhou Yang said weakly: "For you, even if it's poison, I'll gnaw it!" ”

"Is that an exaggeration?" Ming Jinxiu asked timidly.

"There's a poached egg left in the kitchen, why don't you try it!" Zhou Yang said encouragingly.

"Forget it!"

Ming Jinxiu looked at her masterpiece, and then looked at Zhou Yang's half-dead appearance now, she really couldn't put her mouth shut.

……

Midday.

Zhou Yang drove Ming Jinxiu to Jinhua Hotel to retrieve her two large suitcases of luggage.

Ming Jinxiu came to Shangdu from Yanjing and has been living in the hotel, now she has a home, her home is Zhou Yang's home, the room is not big, but it is very warm.

When they got home from the hotel, it was already half past one in the afternoon.

"Zhou Yang, this room is too cold, the color is wrong, it's either black or gray, there are no decorations at all, I want to decorate it well!"

Ming Jinxiu is a girl, she used to arm herself with strength and coldness, but now she can liberate her nature in front of Zhou Yang, a happy and lively girl who is a little second.

"Okay!"

Zhou Yang nodded, he likes to see such a bright splendor, energetic, no longer a high, cold and unattainable stunning goddess, she has descended to earth.

"I'm going to hang one of my favorite paintings here!"

"Where did you get your paintings?"

"I just called someone to come by air from the capital, and I'll be here tonight!"

"You cow!"

Zhou Yang smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"Put a little lamp here!"

"I'm going to put a small potted plant in this window!"

She began to act as the hostess, decorating the small love nest between her and Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang couldn't intervene in this regard, said a few words that were criticized by her for no taste at all, and did not dare to speak, he came to the living room, opened the laptop on the desk in boredom, and directly logged on to the account of Pangu Chinese Network, and then entered the writer's backstage.

Ding dong.

Hello writer Zhou Dacang, your work "Dragon Babu" has passed the review.

Ding dong.

Writer Zhou Dacang, hello, your work "Dragon Babu" has been submitted for signing by the four groups of editors-in-chief of the main station, please add the contracted editor Rose, Penguin No. xxxxxxxxxx, during the negotiation, please ensure that it is updated.

As soon as I got on the backstage, these two pieces of information popped up.

"You can sign up so soon?"

Zhou Yang smiled slightly, although he was very confident in "Dragon Babu", but in the era when Wuxia Wen died, he couldn't guarantee that the website would sign a contract with him.

He started the management of the work again, the name of the work: Tianlong Babu, collection: 124.

This is already a very good number for a newcomer's new book to be deposited for the first time, and if it is only for a new book in the martial arts section, it is already a miracle.

However, he soon found out that there was a reason, it turned out that "Dragon Babu" had been hung on the cover plate of the new book on the page of the martial arts book.

"It seems that this editor-in-chief attaches great importance to it!"

Zhou Yang's eyes lit up.

He continued to open the pages of "Dragon Babu", total hits: 842; Total Referrals: 130; The number of fonts is 28621.

Ranked first in the new book in the martial arts section.

He took a look at the new book list on the whole network, and "Dragon Babu" ranked 27th on the new book list, which was not outstanding, and the level in front of him was average.

But this is the only new book in the martial arts genre among the top 100 new books on the list of new books.

This also shows that martial arts literature has been completely eliminated by the times.

Zhou Yang returned to the page of "Tianlong Babu", he pushed the mouse, pulled it down, and entered the book review area.

"This is the most high-level martial arts I have seen on Pangu.com, come on, the author comes on, reward 100 Pangu coins, and the table supports it!"

"This martial arts is good, I have a little desire to see it, reward 300 ancient coins, I hope the author will make persistent efforts!"

"The book is good, the speed is updated, and 500 Pangu coins will be presented!"

“……”

Zhou Yang couldn't help but feel a little enthusiastic when he looked at it, and the reader's reward is always an author's creative enthusiasm.

Among the major websites of the online text, Pangu coin, Yuguang coin, and Aurus dragon coin are actually the same specification and value, and the starting point coin on the earth is the same, and the RMB recharge is one to one hundred.

He counted it, and in just such a day, the rookie author, who had just saved a few chapters, actually accumulated 2,100 Pangu coins.

21 bucks.

It's definitely a good start.

At the same time, it also shows that gold is gold, and it is bright everywhere it goes.

Jin Daxia's works will always be classics!

Zhou Yang became excited, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he directly started to code words, and coded the second episode of "Tianlong Babu": "Yubi Moon Blossom!" ”

Then divide it into five chapters, check for wrong words, and save them directly.

At this time, it was already past five o'clock.

He's not an original, he doesn't have to think of ideas, he's just a shameful plagiarism thief, a network porter, and the code word is naturally like a miracle, and the speed is very fast.

After the deposit, Zhou Yang opened the direct penguin account and contacted the contracted editor Rose, the editor-in-chief has already submitted the contract, which is nothing more than a few simple questions, the copyright is not in hand, and the number of words is ......

The most important issues were sharing and copyright.

Zhou Yang is a newcomer to Pangu.com, and he has no right to speak in this regard, unless Tianlong Babu can succeed, he will have the right to negotiate future works.

So they quickly negotiated and signed the contract with the editor Rose sent the contract offline.

After Zhou Yang downloaded the contract, he checked it and there was no problem, then he looked up at the time, it was already six o'clock, it was starting to get dark outside, and the post office was closed at this time, so he decided to print and send it out tomorrow.