As soon as he thought of this, Ma Feifei was energetic, and he didn't want to be embarrassed outside the door, and Xiao Ma Zha didn't want it, so he ran into the bookstore owner's exclusive writing desk and cash register and began to tinker.

First of all, you have to make sure that you are right, and how to make sure that you write a poem.

After placing the paper and picking up the ballpoint pen, Ma Feifei picked up the pen and wrote the title of the book first.

'Silent Night Thoughts'

"Is this author's name written?" Ma Feifei was a little embarrassed, because when he copied the first two books, Ma Feifei did not copy the pen name, to be precise, the system did not let him copy the pen name.

But this would be Ma Feifei's 'unauthorized action', if you don't write the name of the writer, wouldn't it be a complete poem?

"Then let's write it first. Ma Feifei nodded, picked up the pen and wrote in the book:

Author: Li Bai

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

copied millions of words of books, Ma Feifei's words not only did not become better-looking, but went farther and farther on the god-like road, and I am afraid that only he recognized this word.

Waited for five seconds, nothing happened.

"Won't it work?" Ma Feifei looked at the moving paper, a little puzzled.

"No, it seems to be a play. Ma Feifei looked at the paper carefully and found that a 1/30 number appeared in the lower right corner of the paper.

"Thirty poems to make a book?"

Thinking of this, Ma Feifei turned another page, recalled for a while, and wrote.

Singing geese

Author: Luo Bing Wang

Goose goose goose, song to the sky. The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves.

After writing a song of geese, Ma Feifei stared at the lower right corner and found that the words 2/30 were gradually revealed on the paper. In other words, Ma Feifei's guess was correct.

"Yay!" Ma Feifei couldn't help but clapped his hands.

The bookstore is very quiet, Zhou Zhuya is holding "Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales" and sitting quietly in the corner reading the book, her location is very remote, and the guests who enter the bookstore will definitely not find her at the first time. Zhou Guanyu sat next to Zhou Zhuya, holding the book "Half an Acre of Flower Field" and reading it with relish.

Ma Feifei's shout frightened the two of them for a moment, and looked up at Ma Feifei, a little unhappy.

Ma Feifei felt the murderous aura, looked at Zhou Guanyu and his brothers staring at him, and smiled at the moment: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

The two siblings were obviously attracted by the content of the book, and when they saw that Ma Feifei apologized and had a good attitude, they continued to look down at the book.

Ma Feifei cleaned up his excitement and began to rack his brains to write poems!

A small bookstore, the three of them are doing their own things in this quiet environment.

It wasn't until noon that Ma Feifei felt that his neck was a little sore, so he stopped writing, shook his neck, looked at the just-finished Wang Changling's "Out of the Stopper", and nodded with satisfaction: "There are still ten articles left to complete the book, add oil, strive to write it in the afternoon, and it will be placed on the bookshelf tomorrow." ”

I have to say that Ma Feifei is really energetic now.

After all, he saw hope.

"What smells so good. There was a fragrance from his nose, Ma Feifei sniffed, looked up, and found that there were two more maids beside the Zhou family sisters and brothers, and they were putting the food in the basket on the table one by one. Ma Feifei looked from this side, and he could see the hot air on the food.

"All evil capitalist society!" Ma Feifei couldn't help but complain.

He was hungry again.

"Let's eat together, owner!" Zhou Guanyu invited.

However, he was rejected by Ma Feifei, who felt that it was not good to eat other people's food for free. Of course, the most important reason is because there is a sister, he is shy.

So Ma Feifei can only watch people eat hot meals, he can only nibble on snacks, he also wants to eat something delicious, but he can't leave the store during the business period; you must know that the books in the bookstore have no ability to protect themselves, and if they are stolen, they will be stolen, and they will not fly back automatically.

But as long as Ma Feifei is seen in the store, then he is the god of the store, and no one can take a book unless he voluntarily.

For this setting, Ma Feifei said that it hurts, that is to say, as long as there are guests, he has to be nervous even to go to the toilet, for fear that such a little kung fu book will be stolen.

Fortunately, Ma Feifei's attraction was attracted by writing poetry again, and after hastily eating something to pad his stomach, he began to rack his brains to write ancient poems silently.

"What is the name of Li Bai's poem 'The Old Man Leaves the Yellow Crane Tower'?"

"And what's the name of the author who doesn't know what to do in the spring?"

After living for such a long time, Ma Feifei is the first time to write ancient poems so hard, but unfortunately most of the ancient poems he learned in his memory have been returned to the Chinese teacher, either because he is short of two pounds and can't remember the poems, or he forgets the author, this bump and bump, until after writing twenty-six poems, Ma Feifei is stunned!

......

"It's embarrassing for his grandmother. ”

"Owner, renew. In the afternoon, Zhou Guanyu consciously gave ten spirit crystals to Ma Feifei. However, Ma Feifei obviously didn't have time to deal with him, so he subconsciously took the spirit crystal and put it on the table, and began to ponder the ancient poems again.

Zhou Guanyu paused for a moment, looked down at what Ma Feifei wrote, it was really 10,000 question marks, and when he returned to his seat, he glanced at Zhou Zhuyan and said in a low voice: "Sister, this shopkeeper is a bit mysterious. ”

"Well, what do you say? Zhou Zhuya didn't raise his head, savoring this "Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tale". She likes the little stories in it very much, Zhou Guanyu said it well, this book is really interesting.

"He seems to be writing an article. "Circumference to the fish road.

"When people open a bookstore, they naturally have some literary talents, and it's not normal to write articles?"

"But I didn't understand a word!" Zhou Guanyu said that he was very hurt! He was also very knowledgeable, and he knew the five languages of Canglong, even if it was the ancient period, he also dabbled in it, but he didn't know a word of Ma Feifei's writing!

"What's so strange about this, there are so many words in the world, you can know them all? Zhou Zhuya obviously didn't want Zhou Guanyu to affect her reading, so she moved her body to the side and continued to read after finishing speaking.

Zhou Guanyu stared at Zhou Zhuya for a moment, and then glanced at the direction where Ma Feifei was, and then lowered his head and continued to read, but after not looking at it for two seconds, Zhou Guanyu raised his head suddenly, staring at Zhou Zhuyan with his eyes.

As if sensing something, Zhou Zhuya frowned, glanced at Zhou Guanyu, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Guanyu's eyes widened, pointed at Zhou Zhuya, and said with some excitement: "Sister, have you found anything abnormal." ”

Zhou Zhuya: "Huh?"

"Sister, your illness seems to have been suppressed. Zhou Guanyu said in surprise.

Zhou Zhuya's condition is very serious, very serious, she will vomit blood almost every hour, if it weren't for the large amount of elixir to replenish the qi and blood in her body every day, Zhou Zhuya couldn't bear it just by vomiting so much blood.

But the strange thing is that after stepping into this bookstore today, Zhou Zhuya didn't vomit blood once! And it was a little ruddy, although I didn't understand, but it was indeed some.

"yes! I seem to feel extra comfortable today. When Zhou Zhuya heard this, she felt her body and found that it was not as uncomfortable as usual, and there was an indescribable feeling of comfort all over her body.

No one knows her illness better than Zhou Zhuya herself, and she can't remember how many years she hasn't had this comfortable feeling.

Zhou Guanyu glanced at Ma Feifei, and then at the book "Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales" in Zhou Zhuya's hand, and said in a low voice: "Sister, do you think it will be the reason for this book." As I read this book, I could occasionally feel the spiritual power fluctuating in my body. ”

In fact, when I came to read the book for the first time, Zhou Guanyu found this problem, and in addition to wanting to read the content of the book, I also wanted to prove whether my feelings were correct.

Zhou Zhuya's situation is actually enough to prove the problem.

Zhou Zhuya stared at the book in her hand, ashamed, she patronized and read the book, she really didn't pay attention to the fluctuations of spiritual power in her body, thinking of this, Zhou Zhuya's pale face couldn't help but flush.

Zhou Guanyu didn't pay much attention to Zhou Zhuya's expression, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, the more excited he became, he didn't read the book at the moment, grabbed Zhou Zhuyan's hand, and said excitedly: "Sister, you said that if it's true, your illness will be saved!"

Yes, Zhou Guanyu's brain hole was opened.

Although Zhou Zhuya didn't think about it, his current physical condition is indeed much better, if it is really because of reading this book, then Zhou Guanyu's statement is not unworkable.

However, thinking of her illness, Zhou Zhuya didn't report any hope, smiled indifferently, and said: "My sister's illness is already terminally ill, and the medical saints are helpless, how can it be cured with a book." ”

Zhou Guanyu didn't care about that, and he didn't reason with Zhou Zhuya, he got up and walked in front of Ma Feifei, and first saluted, and Ma Feifei was stunned for a moment.

"Please save your sister. ”

'Aha?'