Five days later, Ling Mo has already put three lives and three worlds and ten miles of peach blossoms, and this novel will be finished in the later stage.

Xiao Zheng picked up the pen and wrote down the last word, and wrote the word "finish" according to Ling Mo's request.

Ling Mo took the manuscript of the Three Lives, Three Worlds, and Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms from Xiao Zheng's hand, and flipped through it with great satisfaction.

"Yes, sing the ending song of the Three Lives Three Worlds Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms - Cool and Celebrate.

It's getting cooler at night

Flowers fall to the ground into frost

You're looking out from afar

Drain all of Twilight

Don't think about it, it's hard to forget

The peach blossoms are cold

How did you give up in your previous life?

This sea is vast

also pretended that it was not painful, not itchy, not far-fetched

It's all an illusion

The cool night is a river of thoughts for you

Turning into spring mud and caring for me

The shallow years are full of lover's sleeves

Pieces of fragrant flowers flow into the water

Cool and sweet, full of colors

Falling into the mortal dust hurts me

Life is easy to overcome, love is difficult

The heart of depreciation still has a bit of hatred from the previous life

There is also a bit of hatred from the previous life

I also had a slight frost on my temples

I have also returned to the light because of you

It's been a long time

What a waste of time

To wander and to grow

The scorching peach blossoms are cool

How did you give up in your previous life?

One has been relieved

Enough for three lives and three lives in pairs

On the water side

The cool night is a river of thoughts for you

Turning into spring mud and caring for me

The shallow years are full of lover's sleeves

Pieces of fragrant flowers flow into the water

Cool and sweet, full of colors

Falling into the mortal dust hurts me

Life is easy to overcome, love is difficult

The heart of depreciation still has a bit of hatred from the previous life

Liang Liang Sansheng III suddenly felt like a dream

The year of the year dried the tears

If it is a memory, it can no longer be recognized

Let the love be separated

When will spring bloom in the cool ten miles?

And I saw the wind under the tree

Falling flowers are intentionally ruthless

Don't let grievances, love and hatred cool the purity of the flower

I want to take the dust in my life

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Such a scene naturally has to come to a song that suits the occasion, and Ling Mo casually hummed a cool song to celebrate the freshly baked novel of this great novel.

"Xiao Zheng, I'm going to go to town tomorrow, deliver the manuscript, will you go?" Ling Mo looked at Xiao Zheng and asked.

"Me? No, I'll wait for you at home. "Xiao Zheng is well-behaved like a woman waiting for her husband to come home at home, uh... Ling Mo shook her head and shook off the thought.

"Okay." Ling Mo smiled and took a deep breath, in my life, I can even take the works of the great gods to promote the people here, this is undoubtedly an extremely exciting thing.

Early the next morning, Ling Mo got up early to finish cooking and eating, took out the five books she had written, took out an old cloth and put the books in the bread, and made a simple baggage.

"Xiao Zheng, I'm leaving." Ling Mo went out to say goodbye to Xiao Zheng.

"Be careful on the road." Xiao Zheng looked at Ling Mo and said with a light smile.

"Hmm." Ling Mo waved his hand and walked down the mountain.

Xiao Zheng looked at Ling Mo's figure until he walked away and couldn't see it.

Ling Mo came to Aunt Wang's house, booked Aunt Wang's ox cart, and Uncle Wang drove Ling Mo to the town again.

An hour later, Uncle Wang drove to the town with Ling Mo, and Ling Mo asked Uncle Wang to stop at the entrance of the market.

"Uncle Wang, you go shopping here first, I'll go over there to sell something, and I'll come to you later." Ling Mo didn't want others to know about her writing book, so she didn't want to take him with her.

"Okay, Xiaomo, you have to be careful." Uncle Wang admonished.

"Okay, Uncle Wang, don't worry." Ling Mo said goodbye to Uncle Wang and walked towards Zuixiang Building.

When I came to Zuixiang Building, a junior two greeted me.

"Little girl, it's you, are you going to eat?" Xiao Er was more impressed by Ling Mo, after all, he was a person who could enter the eyes of his own young owner, although he was young, he remembered it.

"I'm looking for a shopkeeper." Xiao Er took Ling Mo to find the shopkeeper Yang.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Miss Su, please come in." The shopkeeper showed a standard smile and said to Ling Mo, Qingzhu beside the young owner had already said hello last time.

"Hehe, the shopkeeper is good, I don't know if I'm looking for the young owner?" Ling Mo asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to report to the young owner." The shopkeeper came back and hurried to the backyard.

"Girl, please, my young owner is waiting for you in the back." The shopkeeper said as he greeted Ling Mo through the lobby of the Zuixiang Building and came to a relatively large mansion at the back.

When Ling Mo came to the hall, he saw Xue Guangwen in a navy blue robe, sitting on a chair drinking tea with a crown like jade, and then standing with a light blue robe.

"Young owner." Ling Mo stood in the hall and greeted Xue Guangwen.

At this time, it was found that there was another person in the audience, who was wearing a dark blue robe with golden patterns embroidered on the edges, and long black hair with a jade crown standing up high.

The appearance of the Zhilan jade tree is extremely outstanding, the scenery is full of moonlight, and the eyebrows are full of heroism, the man raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Mo, his eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but full of grandeur.

He had air pressure on him, and it was as if there was an invisible pressure beside him.

Behind him, there was also a handsome man dressed in black and holding a long sword, and the person with a cold face was probably a guard.

Ling Mo only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, such a person is not simple.

"Xiaomo, you're here, sit." Xue Guangwen greeted familiarly.

"Young owner, I don't know if you remember what you said about writing a book last time?" Ling Mo also sat down and chatted with Xue Guangwen.

"Of course I remember, I don't know if Xiaomo is here this time?" Xue Guangwen's eyes suddenly lit up and asked.

"That's right, it's already written, I came this time to let the young owner take a look." Ling Mo took down the burden and took out the first volume of the written book and handed it to Xue Guangwen.

Xue Guangwen took the book handed over by Ling Mo, opened the cover and looked at it.

After reading for a while, he turned a page, and then began to read again, the more he looked at his face, the more excited he became, and his eyes radiated light, and after about ten minutes, Xue Guangwen slowly closed the book.

"Xiaomo, this writing is really wonderful, Ruixuan, how about you take a look." Xue Guangwen handed the book to the young man in his early 20s next to him.

This young man is the young man named Ruixuan who was in the private room on the second floor of the Zuixiang Building last time.

"Xiaomo, this is Ruixuan." Xue Guangwen introduced Ling Mo.

"Hello Mr. Ruixuan." Ling Mo thought that it seemed more polite to be polite at this time, so he arched his hand and shouted in a dashing manner, following the appearance of the people in the rivers and lakes on TV.

The man named Ruixuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ling Mo, hummed lightly, took the book handed over by Xue Guangwen, opened it and began to read.

It didn't take long to see the last page, and after reading it, I closed the book.

"That's good." His eyes were on Ling Mo.

"Hehe, I won the award, but I heard some stories told by an old man who traveled all over the world before, and I still remember a little bit." Ling Mo moved this shield out again.

"The handwriting is good, too." Xue Guangwen looked at Ling Mo and added with a smile.

"Hehe, I don't dare to be it, it was written by an elder brother in the family." Ling Mo explained with a smile, she couldn't write such words anyway.

"Then the young owner sees if we can cooperate?" Ling Mo asked.

"Yes, it's a fascinating story." As soon as Xue Guangwen said this, there was a faint light in his eyes, Ling Mo looked at Xue Guangwen's appearance, and suddenly thought of his appearance when he read the novel, which was about the same as his appearance at this time, and he was really a fellow practitioner.

"So should we sign a contract?" Ling Mo continued.

"Okay, okay, Qingzhu bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Xue Guangwen instructed Qingzhu.

Qingzhu turned around and went out for a while, and then brought a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and put it on the table to grind the ink.

Xue Guangwen finished writing and showed it to Ling Mo, who took the paper and read it carefully.

Ling Mo nodded, Xue Guangwen is worthy of being a perennial businessman, this contract is very formal, and the contract also says that Ling Mo will pay a deposit of 200 taels first, Ling Mo is very satisfied with this.

"Well, this contract is well written, then I'll sign it." Xue Guangwen handed the pen to Ling Mo, who picked up the brush and wrote his name word by word.

Xue Guangwen also wrote his name, looked at Ling Mo's writing and raised his eyebrows, this word is really bad, just like a dog crawling.

The contract is in duplicate, with Xue Guangwen and Ling Mo each holding one copy.

Xue Guangwen instructed Qingzhu to exchange two hundred taels of silver, one hundred taels of silver according to Ling Mo's request, and the remaining 100 taels were all exchanged for change.

"By the way, Xiaomo, thanks to your recipe last time, the business of the restaurant is getting better and better, thanks to you!" Xue Guangwen said with a smile.

"Hehe, where, thank you for the compliment." Ling Mo responded with a smile.

"Wait until the end of the month, and you can settle the dividends of the contract." Xue Guangwen said that after Ling Mo left last time, he had already investigated Ling Mo's identity and knew that her life was more difficult now.

"Yes, this is thanks to the appreciation of the young owner." Ling Mo said to Xue Guangwen with a smile.

"This is the whole book of this book, and the young owner can sell it at the cost of printing, but I want to say more, the young owner must control the copyright of the question, otherwise there may be all kinds of piracy in a few days after the sale, and then ......... Hehe. Ling Mo nodded and didn't continue.

Of course, Ling Mo will not admit that he is plagiarized ~ plagiarism, he is just doing publicity, promotion, and raising popularity for the bigwigs in the literary world in another world, which has nothing to do with those two words.

"Xiaomo, that's what I remind." Ling Mo and Xue Guangwen exchanged a few more polite words, saying that they might come back in a few days before saying goodbye and leaving.

Xue Guangwen asked Ling Mo to stay for dinner, but Ling Mo refused, please there is a big guy here, how can he stay and eat with them.

After Ling Mo left, Xue Guangwen took the written book of Three Lives and Three Worlds and Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms and said, "Ruixuan, what do you think of this Ling Mo?" ”

"At a young age, talking and doing things in an orderly manner is not simple." Rui Xuan said meaningfully.

Next, Xue Guangwen held the book, read one and handed it to Rui Xuan, and in this way, the two of them read one book after another, until they finished reading all the books.

"Wonderful, really wonderful, it's been a long time since I've read such a wonderful book." Xue Guangwen said with a smile.

"Yes, that's good." The dark three next to Rui Xuan were a little curious about the content of the book, what kind of book could he make his master praise too?