"Then thank you Bai Shaoxia!"

As soon as she got her hands, the second lady immediately noticed something unusual, light and fluttering, not weighing six pounds, so she casually asked Bai He: "What did you come from?" ”

"Can't you just open it and see it?" Shirakawa smiled a little mysteriously.

"......" The second lady glanced at him again, and her mood was suddenly a little excited.

The Lin Mansion has a profound heritage, all kinds of elixirs, magic weapons, martial arts cheats, etc., these "treasures" in the eyes of the Jianghu people are big road goods in the Lin Mansion, so ordinary gifts really can't enter her eyes.

But what he sent was different.

Because he sent it, it's different, it's that simple.

As soon as the brocade box was opened, the five big characters of "Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" came into view, and the second lady was stunned: "Book? Then I saw the three small words "written by Bai He" below, and I was stunned: "You wrote it?!" ”

"Uh-huh."

“…… The fourth master said that the second lady is about to get out of the customs, the young master knows that you like to listen to stories, so he specially wrote a book for you, these days I have forgotten to sleep and eat, and I want to create and publish, and I can make great efforts! ”

"It's not so exaggerated, just write it casually, the second lady likes it......"

Little Lori was trying her best to add points to the young master, and the young master was so hypocritically humble, but the second lady didn't listen to a word. The smell of sweat in her mouth just now has not dissipated, and now looking at the three words "Bai He", she feels as if three thunderbolts have penetrated from her eyes, through her body, hitting the deepest and softest corner of her heart.

As a newly promoted little grandmaster, she is now the top master in Jinling City, but now, her jade hands are actually trembling slightly, and she seems to be a little unable to hold these two thin books.

This gift...... Where is this six pounds? It's clearly a thousand weights!

Although the book is light, the affection is heavy, a thousand times heavier than the big stone lock that I usually use to practice!

Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone can be measured by money, but words are not good, hard work is not good, and ideas and creativity are even worse! Thinking that he earned 200,000 taels to buy elixir for himself, the energy and time spent was unimaginable, and now because of the sentence "Second Miss likes to listen to stories", he has to take time to write a book for himself......

You know, he's just an ordinary person!

"Baihe, I'm ......" The second lady suddenly choked up. When she looked at Bai He, her eyes were full of tenderness that could not be dissolved, and she only felt that this was the best gift she had received in her life.

Bai He smiled and said, "Okay, don't be in a hurry to be moved, let's see if you like it?" ”

“…… Well! The second lady twitched her slightly sour nose slightly, then began to read, and then quickly ...... She was hooked.

I don't know if every martial arts master has the hidden attribute of "super fast reading speed", and the second lady's reading speed is also amazingly fast, even faster than Zhiniang. When she was reading the book, Bai He was also reading with her, but when he saw the third line, the second lady had already turned the page.

Even if there is a factor that is not used to seeing traditional Chinese characters, the speed of the two is still too far apart. So with a smile, Bai He simply gave up, sat quietly aside, and then quietly looked at the second lady who was quietly reading.

There was sky light outside the door, and there was standing water on the ground, and the sky light reflected into the room on the standing water, illuminating the eyes of Shirakawa. I am used to seeing the second lady draw her sword and raise her palm at every turn, but now when she reads quietly, she has a different beauty.

I saw her frowning sometimes, stretching sometimes, smiling sometimes, and sometimes gritting her teeth, as if she wanted to travel to the book and chop the villain into eighteen paragraphs with one knife.

"Her quiet and beautiful state is much better than when she holds the sword......"

She was fascinated by the book, and Bai He was also watching her by the side, smiling, but there was a sense of satisfaction in her heart - the words written can attract readers to stop, isn't it the greatest pride and glory of every author?

And so it was, page after page, page after page.

Soon, there was a soft sound of "pop", and the back cover was closed by the second lady. It only took more than ten minutes to work before and after, and 150,000 words were gone......

"Done?" Shirakawa asked.

"Hmm." The second lady nodded.

"Do you like it?"

"Like! I've never seen such a beautiful story! ”

"There's another one, why don't you read it?" Shirakawa laughed.

"Hmm......" The second lady glanced at the second volume, quite moved. But as soon as her outstretched hand touched the cover, she suddenly retracted again, and then asked cautiously: "The story of this mortal cultivator...... It should be a long way, right? What if I read it too quickly and don't have to watch it later? ”

"Tsk!"

Bai He suddenly felt a little liver tremor, this is indeed a problem, and it is a big problem!

The legend of mortal cultivation immortals is indeed a long story, but according to her reading speed, I am afraid that Meng Dashen will not be able to feed her appetite if he breaks his hand!

What if she finishes reading it all at once, but she doesn't enjoy it, and she wants to urge her to change?

Bai He was a little entangled when he thought about the mood he used to chase books, and then from this and that, he seemed to foresee that he would be forced to live a hard code word life by being urged every day in the future, and he couldn't help but be startled on the spot, and suddenly put all the messy things such as beauty, pride, and glory behind, and hurriedly proposed: "Then it's better to ...... Fattened and slaughtered? ”

"Huh? What does it mean to fatten and slaughter? ”

"Ahem, that's right, this principle is similar to raising pigs......

In order to live a happy life in the future, Bai He had to cheer up and do ideological work for her: "You see, the food has to be eaten one bite at a time, and the road has to be walked step by step, so in the same way, the story is also interesting to watch slowly little by little, right?" ”

"Well, that's right." Good things have to be enjoyed slowly, and the second lady still understands it, and nodded in agreement.

"So it's ......"

Bai He stuffed the second volume into her hand and said solemnly, "What about this book, you can take it back and read it slowly." Remember to be slow! Slow! See! …… As for the rest of the story, I will write it slowly, for example, write four or five thousand words a day and save it, save it to a certain number of words, and then print it into a book for you to read in one go, that is so enjoyable......"

"Huh?" Before she finished speaking, the second lady was already frowning, "It's only four thousand words a day?" That's too little, right?! It takes 40,000 words to make sense! ”

Finished!

Bai He's eyes suddenly darkened.

I'm really afraid of what's coming, and what will I urge to change in the future? People are starting to urge the change now! 40,000 words...... You're a typewriter! Oh no, whether it's a typewriter or not, that's what Meng Dashen cares about...... Do you really want me to drink water without going to the toilet? 40,000 words of vernacular text, how much saliva does it take to finish?!

Second Miss, you've changed!

How can you say that your painting style has changed? What about the affectionate veins that are good? What about the good scholarly beauty? Why did you suddenly become the evil draft-urging party?!

"I don't care!"