"The name of the book we are going to write today is called Hua Qiangu, and the author will write Guoguo." The next day, Ling Mo began to copy Hua Qiangu again.

Hua Qiangu's novel is relatively long, and it took the two about half a month to finish this novel.

"Haha, in fact, my favorite is the killing of Qianmo in it." Ling Mo said.

"But killing Qianmo is the big devil." Xiao Zheng's eyes lit up, staring at Ling Mo and said.

"Adversary? No, it's not bad at all! Dare to love and hate, much more decisive than Bai Zihua, Bai Zihua is indecisive, for what justice, what avenue,

In the end, I didn't hurt the person I loved the most, I also hurt myself, I blamed myself, and I didn't dare to say it, I wouldn't be this type. "That's right, Ling Mo actually has the favorite male character in Hua Qiangu, who is killing Qianmo.

"It's also true, since ancient times, good and evil have not been the people of the righteous way." Xiao Zheng said thoughtfully.

"yes, yes, I like to watch villain novels and TV series the most, uh... I mean the story of the villain, sometimes the decent is worse than the villain.

I like to watch villains the most, such as Gu Chaoxi in Reverse Water Cold.

For example, the moist jade in the fragrant honey sinking into the embers like frost, such as Ouyang Shaogong in the fairy sword and strange story.

For example, the heavy building in Fairy Sword III, such as Xue Yang in Chen Qingling.

For example, Li Chengyin in the East Palace, such as Yezun in the Soul Town.

For example, Lianchengbi in Xiao Shiyi Lang, such as the undefeated Dongfang in Xiaoao Jianghu.

Oops, there are too many, but these are the characters I like, any one of them comes out, and a stomp of the foot can destroy the world's big devil.

There is a sad story behind each one, which is just like our life, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and there is no perfection, and the incompleteness is also a kind of beauty.

You probably haven't heard of any of this, so I'll talk to you when I have time! ”

"But there are too many books like this, such as the medicine of the unbridled tyrant of the favored concubine!

O sick queen of tyrants! The imprisoned husband.

O my demon husband! And the runaway concubine of the demonic tyrant.

The bloodthirsty prince's love escape concubine, the cruel regent's prison concubine, the tyrant's stunning escape concubine,

The Tyrant of the Night's Concubine, uh...... There are so many, all of them are the types I like.

Or am I the villain, the villain alliance, what villain? It's so cute,

Villain boss, your vest has fallen off again. The villain is also very well-behaved today.

What saves the villain, the villain is black again today, and the villain has become an immortal. Almighty villain. The villain is here. The villain is high-energy. I'm a villain.

There are too many, villains are those who are opposed to decent characters, what a big devil, a big villain.

I still like to pet Wen Shuangwen, abuse the little white flower, hang the green tea, the little white flower, the green tea, the white lotus or something usually refers to a scheming, pretending to be a weak woman.

Hehe, but I don't like to be too abusive, as the saying goes, it's cool to abuse your wife for a while, and chase your wife to the crematorium.

When Ling Mo talked about the novel, his eyes lit up and he talked endlessly.

"Uh...... What kind of books are you reading? Xiao Zheng was a little dumbfounded, what kind of mess is this?

"These! It's all my old ...... Listen to what the old man said, hehe. "How do you feel a little round and can't come back, Ling Mo said together.

"In short, what a big devil or something, it may also be a negative teaching material set up by decent people, not credible, hehe, not credible, what the eyes see is not necessarily true, and what the ears hear is not necessarily true.

Every villain has a bloody story behind it, even the villain is a living person, they also have joys, sorrows, and sorrows, as well as seven emotions and six desires.

No matter how heinous the person in the world is, he also sums up what he loves, and he also has unforgettable experiences, and no one is a villain from the beginning.

It may also be because he has experienced a lot of harm from the world that he has become a villain, such a person actually cherishes the kindness of others to him and the truth to him.

There was once a villain who experienced all the darkness and pain in the world, and he only wanted to destroy the world and disappear with the world.

But one day he met a beautiful and kind girl, and he realized that the world with you was beautiful, and since then he has not thought about destroying the world, but protecting her and this world with her.

As the saying goes, if the whole world betrays you, I will stand behind you and betray the whole world.

Ling Mo said with a smile, she really likes the villain of the pet text.

"Your insights are unique!" Xiao Zheng said with a smile.

"Hehe, this is all when I'm bored, reading books and summarizing, but of course, I don't like those ugly and bad-hearted villains.

Or it's handsome.,And flowery.,The abusive scumbag is the most annoying.,What I like is unswerving.,I only love the heroine.,The villain who doesn't look at anything else.,So this is the secret of the villain's liking.。 Ling Mo looked at him with a smile, which was very gorgeous.

"But there is a good saying, if the whole world doesn't want you anymore, remember to come to me, I don't want you either, no, no.

Hehe, it should be that if the whole world doesn't want you anymore, remember to come to me, I know several traffickers, hehe, just kidding. Ling Mo said with a smile.

Xiao Zheng found that she really likes to read, and when she mentions books, her eyes seem to glow, which is really eye-catching.

Time passed quickly under Ling Mo's talk, and after a month, Ling Mo came to Zuixiang House again, and Ling Mo received the restaurant's dividends.

The monthly dividends of this restaurant are quite a lot, plus the dividends of other branches, and the manuscript fee of the previous three lives and three worlds and ten miles of peach blossoms, the first stage received 1,200 taels of silver, and Ling Mo exchanged all of them for silver tickets, leaving only 100 taels for scattered silver.

Ling Mo handed over the newly baked flower thousand bones to Xue Guangwen, and Xue Guangwen liked it very much after reading it, and couldn't put it down.

When Ling Mo walked out of the Zuixiang Building, she saw a woman wearing plain clothes, with a white strip of cloth tied around her eyes, and a girl next to her holding her hand.

Ling Mo glanced at it twice and wondered, "What is this?"

"Nana, are we here?" The woman with the strip of white cloth asked.

"Niangniang hasn't arrived yet, don't worry, it's going to be there soon." The woman said with her help as she spoke.

Ling Mo was surprised, this is cosplay Bai Qian and Nana? I didn't expect the ancients to be so good at playing.

"Sister Li, who do you say this Tang San Gongzi is? It's amazing to be able to write such a creational work. ”

"I don't know, but I think it should be a graceful and graceful boy in the wind."

"If I can marry this third son of Tang, even if I am a slave and a maid, I am willing." The woman looked happy.

Ling Mo sighed, chasing stars in ancient times was also quite crazy.

Just walked a few steps, and met a man in a dark robe, heh, just walked a white light and came to Yehua.

But this appearance, tsk, it's just one heaven and one underground, big brother, you look like this, you are embarrassed to dress like this and pretend to be Yehua, this is also so sorry for the audience, my overnight meal was vomited.

Ling Mo walked around the town again, and met a few Zhiyan and Mo Yuan, as well as senior brothers and the like, Ling Mo was drunk, these ancients were quite fascinated by playing cosplay.

It is estimated that after a while, you will be able to see many versions of Hua Qiangu or Baizi paintings and the like.

Maybe hehe. If you can find these people to shoot a TV series or something, of course, you have to choose someone with better appearance to be worthy of the audience.

Ling Mo went to the market to buy daily necessities, bought some small items of spices and bits and pieces, bought some meat, and returned to the thatched hut in the ox cart driven by Uncle Wang.

Ling Mo gave Aunt Wang's family a piece of meat and a bag of snacks, and then took some bits and pieces up the mountain and returned to the hut.

Back at the thatched house, Ling Mo also told Xiao Zheng about the cosplay he saw in the town, but the most was to complain about how ugly it looked, which was unappetizing.

If you are too ugly, don't come out to be scary, and the key is not to dress up as a peerless character in the book, which really affects the city.

In this way, time passed in Ling Mo's various braggarts, and it was more than a year in a flash, during which Ling Mo wrote novels such as Tianlong Babu, The Legend of the Condor Heroes, The Legend of the Condor Heroes, The Legend of the Condor Heroes, and the Legend of the Sky and the Dragon, all of which were moved to the sea of books in the other world.

All of a sudden, the business of the storytelling industry in the town and even in this Yunqi country was very hot, and every day it was full of friends, and there was a book reading tide and storytelling forums all over the country.

It really added a lot of seasoning to the boring life of the people in Yunqi Kingdom, and the aunts didn't play with the east and west, and they all started to talk about novels.

I have to say that these aunts don't gossip and have a lot of imagination, and a version of the novel can develop countless different versions of wild history in their mouths.

When Ling Mo heard it, she felt very novel and attractive, so Ling Mo often asked what the stories in their mouths were, and sometimes they were quite relished, and they couldn't help but praise them.

After the last chat, Ling Mo and Xiao Zheng found it. The topic point, the two often talk hotly, of course, more often than not, Ling Mo is publishing his novels, and sometimes he often brings the truth in the novel into life.

Xiao Zheng listened quietly a lot of the time, occasionally expressing his opinions.

The two of them can be said to have encountered a fire, of course it didn't mean that, of course Ling Mo found someone to talk to, and often pestered Xiao Zheng to talk non-stop, of course, Xiao Zheng was very cooperative every time.

I have to say that Xiao Zheng is really the best person Ling Mo has met so far.

Sometimes when Ling Mo is happy, or on a whim, or when the situation is right, he will sing a song, Xiao Zheng always listens quietly, and will give a good evaluation after listening.

Usually, in addition to chatting about novels and writing novels, the two will also go up to the mountains to hunt, Xiao Zheng is very good at hunting, and he can hit distant prey with small stones, which is worthy of being a character in the rivers and lakes.

They laughed together and waved together.

We have hunted in the mountains together, and we have also gone down to the river to catch fish together.

They have done too many things together, this is the happiest day Ling Mo has ever lived in this other world, she is not entangled in her previous life, she is happy to be a child and live her childhood life.

Every time Ling Mo came down the mountain, there would be a cosplay wind blowing in the town.

A lot of young people are holding Ling Mo, no! Xiao Zheng wrote a book, addicted to it, and imagined the feeling of being in it.

At this time, it was not early, so I simply made two dishes and ate with Xiao Zheng.

After eating, Xiao Zheng's face was not very good, and he stopped talking.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Ling Mo glanced at him and asked.

"I ...... Going to go. Xiao Zheng paused and said.

"Going? yes, you've been here for almost a year, and it's time to go about your life. Although Ling Mo was a little surprised, it was also expected.

"But... You ......" Xiao Zheng frowned, the scars on his face had faded after being smeared, leaving only shallow traces, which could hardly be seen if he didn't look carefully.

"I'm fine, fine, don't worry about me." Ling Mo tried to keep her tone as calm as possible.

"Why don't you come with me?" Xiao Zheng seemed to have made up his mind.

"No, there is no banquet in the world, and you belong to the rivers and lakes, and I am just a peasant girl, insisting on entering the rivers and lakes will drag you down, and you will also bring danger to me." Ling Mo looked into the distance and said, the key is that she is very afraid of death and pain.

"But you saved me, and I haven't repaid you yet." Xiao Zheng felt very right when he heard Ling Mo say this, he was not strong enough, she was not able to guarantee her safety by his side, but one day, he would become strong enough for her to stand by his side safely, and this day would not be too far away.

"No, you've repaid, you've helped me a lot for more than a year, especially since you've listened to me talk a lot of nonsense." Ling Mo didn't want Xiao Zheng to feel that he owed her anything, but she had been poisoning his ears, but she was very happy to say it.

This gave her a lot of satisfaction in the lonely and empty other world, and let her get through the previous depressive life of travel, no matter what she said that he didn't understand, or what he had always listened to, which made Ling Mo very satisfied.

"That's nothing for saving lives, and I like to hear what you say, being with you is the happiest and easiest day of my life." Xiao Zheng said from the bottom of his heart, he seems to have been with her all his life.

"We're already friends, it's nothing to stick a knife in the ribs between friends, life is still very long, there will always be something to trouble you in the future, so you don't have to feel indebted to me, I already regard you as a confidant, what kind of life-saving grace do we mention between us, see more." Ling Mo suppressed the discomfort in her heart and said.

"I'll come to see you when I have time later." Xiao Zheng looked into the distance, his thoughts were a little distant, and he was more reluctant.

"Okay, when are you leaving?" Ling Mo was stunned for a moment, then asked.

"For a moment." He softly spat out two words.

"Wait, I'll go pack up for you." Ling Mo took the pattern she had drawn for herself, a shoulder bag made in the embroidery workshop, with Peppa Pig embroidered on it.

Put the new clothes he bought for Xiao Zheng in it, and he didn't take the old ones, anyway, the shoulder bag was not that big, and he put a silver ticket of 1,000 taels.

"I don't need such a big silver ticket, you keep it for yourself, you have to be careful in the mountains alone, be careful of your relatives, and people with bad intentions." Xiao Zheng said carefully.

"Don't worry, they don't know my secrets, and I can still deal with them, you can see it, I won't suffer every time I face them.

On the contrary, they can't take advantage every time, and now they have learned to be obedient, and they won't come to mess with me, and there is Uncle Wang's family to help me, don't worry. "In the past year, Xiao Zheng has hardly gone down the mountain, even if someone goes up the mountain, they can't see him, and even Aunt Wang's family doesn't know about his existence, let alone other people, which saves a lot of trouble.

Of course, in ancient times, when men and women were seven years old, there would still be gossip if others knew.

Although the history of this ancient period is completely different, some ancient concepts are still the same, such as the superiority of men and the inferiority of women, such as the preference for sons, and the fact that men and women are not kissed, or something.

Turned the topic back, "As for the silver two, I still have a lot of money, you have helped me make a lot of money for more than a year, this is just a drop in the bucket, if you don't accept me, you will have a bad conscience, you want me to become a black-hearted boss of the juice squeezing staff!" Ling Mo put the silver ticket into the inner compartment of the satchel.

"Are we just an employee-boss relationship?" Xiao Zheng looked at Ling Mo and asked, feeling a little sad.

"Hehe, we are still confidants, friends, and relatives, and we have a good relationship anyway." Ling Mo wanted to pat Xiao Zheng's shoulder, but he was too short to pat, and Ling Mo was one shoulder shorter than Xiao Zheng.

"Well, we have a good relationship." Our relationship is the best in the world, Xiao Zheng added in his heart.

"Then I'll sing you a song, and I'll say goodbye to you.

That day knew you were leaving

We didn't say a word

When the bell strikes midnight

Knock on the door of the heart of parting

But it couldn't break my deep silence

That day sends you to the end

We didn't say a word

When crowded platforms

Squeeze the people who are squeezing them off

But I can't squeeze out my deep sorrow

I know you have a thousand words, you have ten thousand words

but he refused to speak

You know I'm so worried, I'm so sad

But he didn't dare to say it

When you pack your bags and unload that glory

I could only let the tears flow to the bottom of my heart

With a slight smile on his face, he waved his hand vigorously

I wish you a smooth journey

When you step on the platform, you walk alone

I can only bless you deeply

Deeply bless your dearest friend

I wish you a smooth journey

That day sends you to the end

We didn't say a word

When crowded platforms

Squeeze the people who are squeezing them off

But I can't squeeze out my deep sorrow

I know you have a thousand words, you have ten thousand words

but he refused to speak

You know I'm so worried, I'm so sad

But he didn't dare to say it

When you pack your bags and unload that glory

I could only let the tears flow to the bottom of my heart

With a slight smile on his face, he waved his hand vigorously

I wish you a smooth journey

When you step on the platform, you walk alone

I can only bless you deeply

Deeply bless your dearest friend

I wish you a smooth journey

Ling Mo sang a song wishing you a smooth journey, feeling very uncomfortable.

After singing, he quieted down, looked at Xiao Zheng, the person in front of him, and the scene of the first meeting appeared in front of him.

Xiao Zheng listened to this song, he felt deeply, he thought of the days with her, several times he wanted to say, I won't leave, but I couldn't help it, he couldn't stay here forever, one day someone would find here, and when the time came......

And he wants to go back and solve everything, so that she can follow him with peace of mind, and the days will be long in the future.

"Ling Mo, take care!" Xiao Zheng looked at Ling Mo deeply, solemnly hugged his fists and said, We will meet again, he said in his heart.

"Xiao Zheng, goodbye." Ling Mo put the satchel on Xiao Zheng's shoulder, Xiao Zheng bent down very cooperatively and asked Ling Mo to carry it on his shoulder, Ling Mo looked at Xiao Zheng and took a breath and said.

In this way, Xiao Zheng left, Ling Mo looked at Xiao Zheng's back until he couldn't see it, and was stunned for a long time.

It was almost dark, and when he came back, Ling Mo was left alone in the hut.

Ling Mo tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep, used to telling stories to Xiao Zheng when he couldn't sleep at night, used to talking and bragging in front of him, talking about the novels he had read, and making some remarks that he didn't seem to understand, and suddenly he was left alone, very unaccustomed.

Ling Mo lay on the bed and looked at the black roof in a daze until it was almost dawn before falling asleep, and woke up early in the morning, making some food casually.

It's really boring to live alone, there is no one to talk to, but she is still slowly getting used to it, after all, no one can accompany you forever, she is no longer the girl she just crossed, she is not sad and sad, and she is beginning to get used to life without Xiao Zheng.

Ling Mo took the willow charcoal pen she made, and wrote on the blank page the new book Ximen Blowing Snow vs. Ye Gucheng.

This willow charcoal pen is still made by the heroine on the time travel novel, Ling Mo tried it a few times and made it, and the effect of writing is similar to that of an ordinary pencil, in short, it is much easier to use than a brush.

Ling Mo spent her energy on this every day in addition to eating and sleeping, and just a few days later, Ling Mo's new book Ximen Blowing Snow Battle Ye Gucheng had ended, and she came to the town with her new book.

At this time, it was really popular on the battlefield, and the painting style of flower thousand bones and white children.

The people who received the vassal elegance were all dressed in white clothes, wearing a long sword on their bodies, and a palace bell hanging from their waists.

"Hey, this looks good." Ling Mo looked at a passing Baizi painting, but when the person turned his face, the painting style suddenly looked a bit like a flower.

Vomit, Ling Mo covered her mouth and didn't look at the person again, and walked a few steps quickly to leave the person far behind.

Hey, my mother, I'm scared to death, this is the legendary back of the killer who wants to commit a crime, a front look at the back killer who wants to escape, and a front to kill God.