After waking up from a nap, she wrote another 4,000 words, and Lu Mengmeng felt that she was really amazing today.

The update is finally complete.

It's nice to have a little extra manuscript left.

In the future, you can work hard for 8,000 words a day, and you have to work a little everything.

She will definitely become the brightest cub on the Internet!

Lu Mengmeng turned out the snacks and made up for them a little, the code words were too brain-consuming, and they also consumed physical strength.

As for dinner, just eat it again.

I can eat it anyway.

Lu Mengmeng ate some snacks, had food in her stomach, and everything was fine.

But more often than not, I still drink water all the time, because my throat is dry and uncomfortable, and if I don't drink water, I will cough all the time.

I don't know why, Lu Mengmeng still feels a little tightness in her chest.

Only when drinking water is more comfortable, so Lu Mengmeng keeps pouring water on herself.

Although she drank so much water, the inflammation in her throat was like a raging flood, which instantly submerged her.

Illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread.

And this disease does not come in a while, it must be accumulated over a period of time before it will manifest itself.

Ling Yingjun came to pick up Lu Mengmeng to eat, and saw that Lu Mengmeng was drinking water vigorously, and he was very satisfied.

"Is your voice better?" Ling Yingjun asked.

Lu Mengmeng just shook her head and didn't speak, this voice can still be saved.

"Isn't it good to drink plain water all the time? Why don't you make something good for your throat? Ling Yingjun asked.

Lu Mengmeng shook her head, "White water is very good." ”

Everything else has a taste and will be uncomfortable in the mouth.

Ling Yingjun shrugged, since Lu Mengmeng didn't like it, he naturally wouldn't continue to mention it.

"Let's go, let's go eat, after dinner, it's time for us to listen to cross talk." Ling Yingjun said with a smile.

Lu Mengmeng's spirit of a sluggish day suddenly became much stronger, "Okay! ”

Dinner was still very light, and Lu Mengmeng ate very comfortably, but she didn't dare to eat too much, for fear of stomach pain.

Mother Ling instructed before they went out: "Take care of Mengmeng and let her drink more water." ”

Drink plenty of water.

In the past two days, Lu Mengmeng has heard the most words, this is this.

But she also knew in her heart that if she wanted to greatly alleviate her situation now, she still needed to drink a lot of water.

Bidding farewell to Ling's mother, the two walked hand in hand towards the Quyi Club.

After eating, the distance is not very far, and taking a walk is a exercise.

Lu Mengmeng didn't refuse Ling Yingjun's proposal, anyway, it's still early, so if you get there so early, it's a wait, it's better to walk slowly, and you can also take a look at the night scene.

The night view is picturesque.

Lu Mengmeng can't draw, otherwise painting these would be a scene.

The two of them held hands and walked on the side of the street and alley, and many people saw it and sighed: show affection.

Although Xiu'en love dies quickly, the two have been friendly for many years and have just fallen in love, even if they hear those gossip, they won't take it seriously.

Whether it is Lu Mengmeng or Ling Yingjun, both of them have one thing in common, that is, they are very casual.

No matter what others say about you, you just laugh it off, because there are some things that you really don't have to worry about with others.

As the old saying goes, if you're serious, you lose.

The two have a good mentality, and they can understand each other together, and even if they get married and live in the future, they will definitely be happy.

Facing the sunset, the two walked for about 20 minutes, and finally came to Hongshun Quyi Club.

It is still the same place, and there is no change in the slightest, and the people queuing up at the door to get tickets and buy tickets are quiet and quiet, without the slightest noise.

Speaking of ticket sales, this Hongshun Quyi Club and Deyun Club have the same effect, that is, the tickets sold will never be refunded.

It is said that the refund gate of Deyun Club is in Afghanistan, and the refund gate of Hongshun Quyi Club is in Canada.

How big is Afghanistan? Even if you go, you can find it.

Canada is a big place, and if you don't tell you the exact place, you won't be able to find it.

Lu Mengmeng didn't pay attention to it at first, but they knew it when they said cross talk.

It's really like a cross talk, and the wallet is a passerby from then on.

Today's Hongshun Quyi Club is full of pits and valleys, and the entire venue is full, and it is very lively.

"There's a lot of people here." Ling Yingjun sighed.

Lu Mengmeng smiled proudly, "That's nature!" It's on fire here! ”

Those who know know that Lu Mengmeng is an old guest, but those who don't know think that she is the family of the cross talk actor here.

That little feeling of smugness is too exaggerated.

It's as if you're talking about who in your own family is particularly hot.

Lu Mengmeng pinched her fingers and counted the famous actors in this quyi club one by one.

Maybe in the eyes of others, they are not famous or very popular, but in Lu Mengmeng's opinion, they are corners.

Some people love Zhang San, some people love Li Si, who has different views and aesthetics.

If you have to be more serious, there will be no way to figure it out.

Lu Mengmeng and Ling Yingjun sat for a while, and then served two chrysanthemum teas.

They are in a good position today, in the first row, on the side that is closer to the toilet.

If you want to decide on a good location, you need to call in advance to make a reservation, and then buy a ticket at the door when the time comes.

It's very convenient.

"It feels really good to use." Although it was not the first time for Ling Yingjun to come, he was still very emotional.

The things like the bowls, as well as the scenes in the whole garden, gave him the feeling of traveling back to the Qing Dynasty.

"The feeling of drinking tea in a covered bowl is indeed different, I feel like a lady in the palace." Lu Mengmeng said with a smile.

Ling Yingjun smiled evilly, picked up the bowl and handed it over, pinched his throat and said, "Yo, please use tea." ”

"Well, Xiao Junzi is good, let's sleep tonight!" Lu Mengmeng's smiling flower branches trembled, and took the bowl in Ling Yingjun's hand.

Although there were people around, the voices of the two of them were not loud, and they didn't provoke the side eyes of the people around them.

Even if it is heard, it is estimated that it will only be called a drama spirit, and there will be nothing else.

The two of them laughed and laughed for a while, and then they heard the sound of a bell ringing in the garden, which meant that there were still five minutes before the opening.

"What's going on today? Are they all talking about cross talk? Ling Yingjun asked.

Lu Mengmeng nodded, "That's right, today is a cross talk conference, so naturally it's all cross talk." There are a total of six programs, which are about a little over two hours. ”

Sure enough, he is an old customer, and he knows a lot about some things about Hongshun Quyi Society.

"Then I see that in their introduction, there seems to be some drum magic acrobatics and the like?" Ling Yingjun waved his phone and said.

Lu Mengmeng sighed, "These are not often, cross talk is the most, and there is a Peking Opera venue every Monday afternoon." Some of these cross talk actors can also do magic, so I found a video to show you when I got back. ”

Ling Yingjun nodded, in fact, in this garden, it is very good to listen to cross talk, if it is on the stage, throwing knives and guns, holding a big top or something, it is indeed a little weird.