Night.

On the train, in the soft sleeper car, everyone, is still doing their own thing, Zheng Xiaotian, that is also looking at this moment, belongs to his own medical book. Today, it's simply the book, and it's completely in. I don't know if I don't look at it, it's wonderful to look at it, this is simply the rhythm of a good book.

"Still watching?" Lao Wantong sat beside Zheng Xiaotian as soon as he sat on his buttocks.

"It's very good-looking, a lot, a situation that I don't usually know very well, after watching this, suddenly, it is a sense of rhythm that is clear in my chest." Zheng Xiaotian patted the book on his hand and said.

"Can you not be sure of it? That's what I did. Lao Wantong smiled and said, "Your master, that's not just a doctor, your master, that's even an author." It's just that the sales of this book are not good after all. It's just me who is a faction that likes to watch, and others, it's just ......"

Lao Wantong is in the Divine Doctor Gate, originally, he is a person who convinces people with virtue. If others like to watch it, he can give it away for free. If others don't like it, he will never be able to force it.

"Uh, you're the author?" Zheng Xiaotian turned the book over, glanced at the last page, and sure enough, Lao Wantong wrote four big characters on it. Sure enough, Lao Wantong is indeed true, that is the rhythm of the author.

"See, my name is clearly written on it, and I am the author of this book." Lao Wantong pointed to his name on the last page of the book and said with a smile. At the moment, all of a sudden, he was feeling. The profession is an author, so it's really a bit lofty. No wonder, now. That's where so many people run away to be that web writer. Then, when people ask, what is your profession, these people will say, our profession is author. Although said. It's an online author, but if he removes the word "Internet". Do you know that he is the author of the web?

"Well, hello the author. Usually, I always hear about it in the midst of hearing, and now. I finally saw a real person. Zheng Xiaotian said.

"Ouch. You're welcome, he's not a great author, and he doesn't sell much anymore, that is, the rhythm of a book. Moreover, I paid for it at my own expense, and I didn't care about it at all. It's never been the same thing as being a thing. Lao Wantong waved his hand.

"Master, you are humble. You're the author, so it's one thing to think of it as a thing. Right? "Zheng Xiaotian is not without a rhythm of sycophancy.

Linda looked at Zheng Xiaotian. Her cognition of Zheng Xiaotian is now, this is a little bit more. It turns out that the other party is still such a sycophant. She has always thought that the other party is an arrogant and arrogant person, and she never thought that the other party could shoot the ass so well.

"Well, when I teach you to apply needles, it doesn't matter if I teach you to write later. Strive for it, that is also to bring you into the author's industry, let the aperture fall on your head, what do you think? Lao Wantong was tempted to say to Zheng Xiaotian.

"Of course that's good!" Zheng Xiaotian, although he said so in his mouth, he said in his heart, when he is an author, can he systematically cross the professional bull fork of the protagonist? Whichever world I cross to, I'm the protagonist of the protagonists, the cow eggs among the eggs, okay.

"Prerequisite, you have to marry my granddaughter." Lao Wantong took the opportunity to make a request.

"Well, I suddenly felt that such a profession as an author, that, is just so general, so close to the people, so it doesn't matter if it's not appropriate. What's more, I haven't learned medical skills well now, so I can't use it for two things. Zheng Xiaotian said.

Lao Wantong is actually a temptation. This temptation, that is also a temptation, in fact, the relationship between the other party and his granddaughter is not so deep, and it is not so indestructible. Look, this mention of marriage, suddenly, the other party is not even the author of such a lofty profession.

Bang, bang, bang!

At such a cold time, the door of this compartment was slammed up. That kind of impact, it's simple, this is a rhythm to find fault, the same. It feels like everyone is messing with someone.

"Master, I'll take a look." Zheng Xiaotianxin said, who is so bearable to knock on the door. It's so durable, there's wood. The field is a little cold, and I don't know how to open the opening, but it's just right, someone appears when it should be stirred.

At the same time, Lao Xingyue's eyes were staring at the door. No matter who is at the door, she can be regarded as completely hating the other party. Originally, grandpa had already opened his mouth, so Zheng Xiaotian's side, no matter how he shirked it, with grandpa's kind of eloquence, he could always succeed. Premise, doesn't that have to be a chance, right? Because of the appearance of the other party, because of the other party's trouble, the opportunity, that is gone, and he is already in the rhythm of getting married, which is mixed up by the other party. She hated it.

Zheng Xiaotian walked to the door, and then opened the door.

At the door, there was a clear and beautiful man, who looked very well-educated from the high-ranking family. Up and down, the whole body exudes a different temperament. It feels like it's the same rhythm as it's good to speak.

"Who are you!" Zheng Xiaotian looked at each other.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I live next door to you." Lao Yu said.

"Uh, what's wrong? Is living next door to us more bullish than a cow egg? Zheng Xiaotian was suspicious.

"You guys, it's just too noisy. How long have I been saved, how long have you been noisy, so lively, you are comfortable, you are cool, I am simply, that is a rhythm that hurts my head. You guys, don't be so outrageous, you guys, can you be a little quieter? Lao Yu said.

Lao Yu, thinks that he is still a very good talker, he can give face to the other party, the premise, the other party must also give himself face, if the other party does not give himself face at all, then he is also considering, is it the same, it is not the same is not to give the other party face.

"Brother, this is the train. If you don't exclude the sound of us talking, can you stand the roaring sound outside the train, or what? I'm not just speechless for you, I'm just quite speechless. Zheng Xiaotian shook his head.

"The sound outside the train, that is inevitable, must be existing, and your voice, that is simply controllable. If we can't control him, we can only let him go, and if we can control him, we, are we under control? Say, does what I say make sense? Lao Yu said.

Lao Yu is already a little angry now. If he talks to the other party well, if the other party doesn't talk to him well, then his mood will suddenly not be much better. If he is in a bad mood, this matter will suddenly be unsightly, and if this matter is not good-looking, then ......

"I'll just say a word, there is a lot of money, don't pretend to be 13 and sit in a soft sleeper, just take a plane. The plane will arrive in two hours, as long as you don't go abroad, it will take two or three hours to get there, and the time is short, ha! Zheng Xiaotian said.

Zheng Xiaotian heard it for the first time, and it turned out to be very noisy when taking the train. The train, which in itself is a very noisy thing, since it is so disgusting and noisy, then don't make a train. Isn't this an inexplicable rhythm? Isn't this a child who can't help but hurt his eggs? It's not ......

"You kid, are you finding fault?" Lao Yu grabbed Zheng Xiaotian's collar.

"Actually, on the whole, you still look like you're rich and handsome. But when you get angry, when you grab my collar, all of a sudden, you're exposed to the rhythm. Actually, you're a little rascal, and then, you have to pretend to be rich and handsome and sit on a soft sleeper to pick up girls, right? I'm absolutely honest. Zheng Xiaotian nodded, he stamped a seal for his speculation, this chapter only has two words, the truth!

"You, you, you ......" Lao Yu let go of Zheng Xiaotian's collar, and pointed his right index finger at the tip of Zheng Xiaotian's nose.

For Zheng Xiaotian, whether it is grabbing the collar or the tip of his finger nose. This, without one, that is not the behavior and behavior of the little hooligans. What else is this saying? Isn't that just a rhythm of a little rascal? From where is it not? It's everywhere.

"At least I don't stutter, and I speak very neatly." Zheng Xiaotian said.

"Okay, okay, okay, you're mad at me. You are, irritated me. You are, wait for me. "Lao Yu, brush your sleeves and leave. He's not without combat effectiveness, but if he really wants to fight in such a situation, he will really be a little hooligan. Normally, when Young Master Kuo encounters this situation, it is a rhythm to go back to move the rescuers. Of course, to say that, in fact, the little hooligan encountered this situation, and that was also a rhythm to go back and move the rescuers. Move the big hooligans.

"Cut!" Zheng Xiaotian didn't care, this kind of small scene was just a small scene, and there was no sense of rhythm in his heart at all.

"What's the matter?" Lao Wantong raised his head, looked at Zheng Xiaotian and asked.

"There was a little red guy who wanted to pretend to be 13, and I was completely speechless because of my choking, and left. So, the little red guy is the little red guy. Zheng Xiaotian said.

"When you arrive in Sichuan City, you can't be a little red guy and an only son. When he arrived in Sichuan City, scolding people was Wang Ba Gai Di. "Rauvin Passage.

"Uh......" Zheng Xiaotianxin said, shouldn't Sichuan City be the son of a turtle? Isn't that from Lake City? Master, is he really a native of Sichuan? (To be continued......)