Chapter 339: Preparation

Now Qin Feng has only one thing on his mind, which is to make money.

Immediately got up and went to the desk and began to continue to create "plagiarism".

Anyway, there is no need for Qin Feng to waste brain cells to conceive the plot, just rely on memories and copy it with his eyes closed, so the speed is extremely fast, that is, the appearance of an hour, and he copied nearly 10,000 words.

Qin Feng tilted his head and thought for a while, wrote the words "The Legend of Mingyue" on the cover of the manuscript, then stretched hard, and showed a shameless smile of "plagiarism profiteer" with satisfaction, and after a short rest, he turned around and went to bed.

The sequelae of yesterday's morning dynasty have not been eliminated, and I fell asleep early as soon as I turned my head.

At this time, the banquet in the front yard was also coming to an end, and the sound was not as noisy as during the day.

After washing her clothes, Xiao Xiangxiang was hanging her clothes on a rope when she heard a knock on the door.

"Who's going to come at such a late hour?"

Xiao Xiangxiang muttered, or went over to open the door.

The person who caught his eye was actually Xie Yun'er.

Seeing this future lady of the main house, Xiao Xiangxiang was nervous and restrained for a while, and hurriedly bowed: "The slave maid has seen Miss Xie." ”

Xie Yun'er nodded, in response, and glanced at the direction of the bedroom: "Qin Feng is there?"

Despite Qin Feng's repeated instructions, he didn't see any guests today.

But Xiao Xiangxiang didn't want to offend the future lady, so she nodded hurriedly: "It's here, it's just that the young master is already resting, so the slave will call him." ”

Xie Yun'er grabbed Xiao Xiangxiang: "No need, I'll just go in!"

After speaking, Xie Yun'er silently pulled out the whip from his waist and smashed Huanglong. WWw.ySHUge. ORG

Entering the house, seeing Qin Feng snoring loudly, Xie Yun'er couldn't help but show a cruel smile on his face: "You sleep very comfortably! You damn guy, Miss Ben came to inspect the house today, but you hid and disappeared, and those who didn't know thought that my Xie family was sticking upside down." ”

"You ruined my Xie family's reputation, I'll make you look good today!"

As she spoke, Xie Yun'er approached the bed and slowly raised her whip.

Just as he was about to smoke it, Yu Guang inadvertently swept the manuscript on the table.

The three words "The Legend of the Bright Moon" came into view.

Xie Yun'er paused slightly, and muttered secretly in her heart: "Although this guy is shameless, his literary style is second to none in Kyoto, isn't there any masterpiece?"

Thinking of this, Xie Yun'er put down the whip for the time being, stepped over to pick up the manuscript, and flipped through it a few times, but it was out of control.

didn't care about revenge on Qin Feng's house, just sat on the chair, looked at the manuscript, and forgot the time.

A 10,000-character manuscript can be read in a tea time.

However, Qin Feng's handwriting has increased the difficulty of reading by several levels.

Xie Yun'er was moved by the plot on the one hand, and at the same time scoffed at Qin Feng's handwriting, which was worse than a dog's planing, and it purely stained her eyes!

However, after reading it in one go, Xie Yun'er's eyes became eager.

Turning his head to look at Qin Feng, who was sleeping like mud, he hated the roots of his teeth: "Why didn't you finish writing this damn thing?

Xie Yun'er put down the manuscript and came to the bedside, wanting to wake up Qin Feng and question the next plot.

But looking at Qin Feng's sleeping appearance, he hesitated again.

Thinking that for the rest of his life, he would have to share a bed with this guy, and his mood became shy, nervous and indignant.