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At this moment, Chen Yu and Eri's father are alone, unlike last time, this time it seems that Eri's father has learned a lesson, and he didn't ask as soon as he came up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This time, he used his own advantages to try to compete with Chen Yu again.

Chen Yu is not afraid of this silent oppression, in normal times, the other party is now like this, he can completely pretend to look around the scenery to ignore the other party.

But now the other party's own house is in someone else's house!!

If you look around, it seems rude......

If you look directly at Eri's father......

I'm not a, what does it mean to look at a big man affectionately?

Playing with mobile phones is even more rude.

This doesn't work, that doesn't work, it's a little embarrassing.

"Uncle, do you have paper and pen?"

Since you don't talk and pretend to be confused, then I'll write to accompany you to pretend to be confused.

"Paper? Pen? What do you want this for? ”

Finding that Chen Yu took the initiative to speak, Eri's father looked a little proud.

Last time, the other party came to this with him, and he was fooled and began to follow the rhythm of the other party from beginning to end, and now the other party finally took the initiative to speak, and the next time is for him to take revenge on the last depression.

"I'm bored and write novels to pass the time."

"Writing a novel? Are you still going to write novels? ”

Eri's father remembered a friend he hadn't seen in a long time, and he came to him today as if to discuss something about the novel.

He didn't understand the novel at all, and if it weren't for the many mentions of it by his friends, he might not even understand the meaning of the word.

And now, in addition to his friends, he heard the word from the mouth of this boy again.

Although Eri's father thought so, he still found paper and pen from the room for Chen Yu, and at this time, he noticed that there was a bag next to Chen Yu, and the contents of the bag seemed to be ...... Paper......

Could it be that these papers are all novels written by him??

"Thank you, uncle."

Chen Yu, who had changed his mind, his face was calm, without the embarrassment he had shown before, and he took the paper handed by Eri's father.

"I've been in contact with it before, and now I'm practicing writing and writing."

After thinking for a moment, Chen Yu began to continue his writing journey.

To be honest, the state of the wonderful pen is much easier to use, and the most intuitive point is that you don't need to worry about your excessive energy loss and coma at any time when you enter the state of the wonderful pen and the flower.

If you force the pen to stop, you can only write soreness or cramps, which is nothing compared to a coma.

"Could it be that you want to use this to complete the bet between the two of us?"

Ever since a friend told him about the novel on the phone, Eri's father took the time to understand the definition of fiction.

He found that writing novels, if successful, does grow fame very quickly, but that is based on success, and now that the novel industry is very sluggish, the chances of success are simply minimal.

What made Eri's father interested in learning about novels was that in the mouth of a friend, he said that there were two new novels that were very good and asked him to read them.

As for Eri's father, he went to read those two novels at the strong recommendation of a friend.

How to say it, for Eri's father, after reading those two novels, he feels pretty good.

It's just not bad, after all, Eri's father really doesn't like novels.

But what interested him was that the comment area of these two novels was very lively, and there were constantly new messages in the message area, and almost all of these messages were positive.

In the opinion of Eri's father, the author of these two books does have a certain ability.

Thinking about it this way, Eri's father remembered that the bet with Chen Yu was about fame, and if he had the same fame as the authors of those two novels, then in the end, he would have lost.

How is it possible, how can this kid in front of him have the same talent as the author, how do you look at the kid in front of him belongs to the martial arts type, the literati or something, he is far behind.

Chen Yu, who was guessed by Eri's father, hesitated about the reason why the state of the wonderful pen took effect, and his expression did not change in the slightest.

"Why don't you know if you don't try, anyway, in my mind, except for this method, other methods don't seem to meet your requirements."

Chen Yu answered the questions raised by Eri's father as he wrote.

The bet between him and Eri's father, if it is said, other people will definitely feel very unfair, and the request made by Eri's father is too high.

Chen Yuzhi agreed, first, he didn't want to quarrel with the other party on this issue, because it was not necessary at all, and he and Eri were indeed innocent. The second is that when he made a gambling contract, he thought of this method, but Chen Yu at that time did not expect that the group system would arrange such a golden finger for him, and he roughly guessed that the group system should have corresponding preparations.

Combining these two points, Chen Yu agreed.

“......”

Chen Yu's words suddenly made Eri's father a little embarrassed.

At that time, when he made a bet, he was a little angry in his heart, after all, before the bet, this kid seemed to have no regard for being Eri's father, and he pressed himself on the momentum throughout the whole process, in order to make him understand that sometimes he had to bow his head when he should be a man, and Eri's father proposed such a bet.

The reason why he proposed such a bet was that Eri's father originally wanted him to take the initiative to bow his head, and then he took advantage of the situation to lower his requirements, but he didn't expect the other party to agree after thinking about it.

The other party actually agreed, and if he wanted to lower his requirements like that in the first place, it would seem like he was a little bit of a problem.

So, that's what we are now.

When Eri's father talks about this topic, there are always two emotions in his heart.

Joy and guilt.

Chen Yu, who entered the state, didn't notice the change in Eri's father's face now.

At this time, Eri's father's mobile phone rang.

He left the living room to answer the phone, and it didn't take long for Chen Yu to hear the footsteps coming from him leaving.

didn't think much about it, and was about to write his own Chen Yu with peace of mind, but he heard someone in the kitchen who seemed to be calling him.

"Chen Yujun, can you come to the kitchen to help?"

Confused, he stood up and walked out, and ran into Arisha.

"Brother Chen Yu, please help."

"Hmm."

In someone else's house, the host asks for help, and as a guest, what reason does he have not to agree?

When I came to the kitchen, it turned out that the seasoning was used up, and there was a spare one in the cabinet above the cupboard, and Eri's mother wanted to get the spice in the cupboard, but due to her height, she couldn't get it.

"I'm sorry, Chen Yujun, but you, as a guest, let you do such a thing."

"It's okay, it's just a gesture."

When Chen Yu was helping in the kitchen, Eri's father, who left after receiving a call, soon returned.

Behind him, followed by a middle-aged man and a young man.

If Chen Yu was there, he would definitely be surprised to see this middle-aged man.

"I haven't come to visit you and you for a long time, but this sudden visit didn't cause you any trouble."

"It's okay, usually my son and I are not in the country, and only now in the special period will I come back for a short time, not so much to cause trouble, it is better to say that Zhiyi will pick the time."

Eri's father welcomed the middle-aged man and the young man into the living room where Chen Yu had just been entertained.

And the young man, who had been silent, noticed the paper on the table next to him at this time.

The paper was full of dense words, and under curiosity, he looked closely, and his body suddenly trembled a little.

"Uncle, can I go over there?"

The young man gestured to another table.

When the middle-aged man was about to scold the young man, Eri's father spoke.

"It's okay, you can sit wherever you want."

From the beginning of welcoming the middle-aged man in, Eri's father and the middle-aged man have been talking about the past, and now he notices that his friend's sons are so old.

I remember that after graduating from school at that time, my friend had a child before me, and this child was older than Eri.

Asaichi, who got permission, immediately went to the table where the paper was placed.

I didn't pick up the paper, but after seeing what was written on the paper, I couldn't help but feel excited.

That's right, this is Eiba-sensei's handwritten manuscript.

How did Ewa-sensei's handwritten manuscript end up here? (To be continued.) )