"Hey, who's your sister? Lan said dissatisfied.

"Isn't it a sister, it's a daughter... I'm only 22 years old. Yang Fan looked at Lan and muttered quietly.

The owner of the restaurant quickly served the beef noodles, and the crystal clear soup base with carefully chopped shallots and coriander was pleasing to the eye. The thin ramen noodles with seven or eight slices of beef will whet your appetite.

Yang Fan provoked the noodles, the oncoming fragrance made him can't help but close his eyes and breathe greedily, when he opened his eyes, he saw the beef noodles in front of Lan He opened his mouth and was shocked.

Lan's beef noodles were twice as much beef as his own, and he looked at the boss suspiciously, and the boss's meaningful eyes seemed to tell him, I can only help you get here.

Lan looked at Yang Fan's shocked appearance, and said dissatisfiedly, "How is this kind of noodles different from the noodles in the morning." She picked up the noodles with chopsticks and put them in her mouth, and her eyes were different. She seemed to be amazed by the refreshing taste. She sniffled, then gobbled up, "It's delicious!" She couldn't help but compliment, and the boss on the side laughed from ear to ear when he heard the compliment.

Yang Fan remembered her appetite, so he quickly solved the noodles in front of him. Sure enough, Lan hadn't eaten yet, she looked at Yang Fan with pitiful eyes, and Yang Fan couldn't stand her eyes.

"The owner came for another bowl. Yang Fan shouted helplessly.

The boss entered the back kitchen and quickly brought out another bowl of noodles, stuffed with beef. The boss sent the beef noodles to Lan and said gently, "This bowl of uncle invited you, no money." ”

Yang Fan hurriedly stopped the boss's move, "No, no, no, I'll give you how much money." He often comes to this store and knows that the boss is an honest and honest person, but in fact, this store has not increased the price for many years because the owner is honest and kind, so he can't make much money. Yang Fan knows these things.

"I watched you go from college to graduation. I haven't given you anything either, and today's meal is your graduation gift," the boss said with a smile.

"I..." Yang Fan didn't know what to say. Lan listened to the conversation between the two and said directly, "Then accept it." "It's normal for her to accept this kind of thing.

"That's right, your sister said so, so she doesn't need money. The boss deliberately accentuated the word sister, which made Yang Fan blush.

In fact, the boss can also see a little bit of Yang Fan's embarrassment, because Yang Fan usually orders a cold dish to eat when he eats alone, but he didn't call it today, and he brought a young and beautiful girl with him, but he saw through it and said it right, this is the wisdom of the little boss, the wisdom that can only be mastered by people who have been doing catering for more than 20 years.

After eating noodles, Yang Fan hurriedly took Lan home, and he suddenly had an impulse to write the boss into the book.

He hurried home, then turned on his computer and logged into his account. was about to add a change, and at this time a message popped up.

Do you have a new book review, please check it, it won't be an advertisement again Yang Fan couldn't help complaining, he opened the book review, and saw a book friend named Feilong Zaitian leaving a message and asked, "Why are you still persistent? This book has been written for so long and has not been signed, why don't you give up and reopen a new book." ”

Yang Fan looked at the screen and couldn't believe that this was true, and for the first time in the three months since he wrote the book, he received a book review from readers. Although this book review did not feel friendly, it was the first book review he received. He replied tremblingly, "Because I don't want to disappoint the readers, even though there are only twenty-one readers, I am responsible for him." After typing these words, it seemed that Yang Fan's whole body strength had been exhausted.

The ashtray next to Li Xin is full of cigarette butts, and he is still hesitating about what type of new book it is, and it generally takes a long time to prepare a new novel, because it takes a long time to prepare the conception, outline, and manuscript, especially the manuscript must be at least 100,000 words. After all, he is a professional writer, and he uses it to prepare for unexpected situations in the future.

"You have a new reply. A prompt popped up on the computer, Li Xin opened the prompt, and after clicking on it, he saw Yang Fan's reply, and a storm arose in his heart.

Responsible to the reader, these five words evoked his memories. When he first wrote the book, he didn't have such a utilitarian mind, he just wanted to share the book he wrote with readers, never recommended votes, and would reply to every book review, in order to ensure the quality, he only wrote one chapter a day, and polished his work with his heart.

Gradually, his efforts were recognized, at the peak of 50,000 collections, the editor took the initiative to sign a contract with him, put it on the shelf, for the amount of subscriptions, he began to change, because after signing the contract, for money and attendance awards, he became impatient, he was originally more than 3,000 words a day, and he became more than 6,000 words a day, and the natural quality will also decline, and he also began to take the initiative to ask for a monthly ticket to subscribe, book reviews except for a few local tyrants to reward and the owner of the helm hall alliance, other people don't read, he began to write water, drag chapters, one chapter becomes two chapters, because one more chapter has more income, the original plan was to complete the book with 1.5 million words, but it was dragged to more than two million words。

Be accountable to your readers. has long been abandoned to the back of his mind, and he doesn't know when the readers in his eyes have become people who only subscribe to spend money to reward votes. Those who do not pay ordinarily, do not count his readers at all. Li Xin lit another cigarette, he smoked a lot of cigarettes today, and he had a bit of a headache. But his heart has not been calm, he inexplicably has a little more guilt, a person who has written 250,000 words and has not signed a contract but is responsible for the twenty or so readers, doing useless work, insisting on finishing the book, and he wrote 30,000 words, and the collection is fifteen times that of him, but he wants to give up. He gritted his teeth and turned off the 5,000-word outline on the computer.

He voted for Yang Fan's work on the trumpet, and changed it to a large one, collected it and voted for it.

Yang Fan was updating a new chapter, Lan sat on the bed and watched Yang Fan update quietly, he updated very quickly, because he had a story and experience in his heart. He played this chapter extraordinarily, and it only took him an hour to finish it, and when he finished writing, he inexplicably felt like crying, because during the creation, he found that the beef noodle boss saw his embarrassment.

This chapter is called a bowl of beef noodles, and it tells the story of Murong Aotian who killed his opponent, was seriously injured and hungry, and was taken in by a small shop owner who passed by to buy ingredients and treated him. The clichéd chapters are filled with an inexplicable touch and warmth.

Art comes from life, and writing also comes from life, don't think that although the theme of some novels is Xianxia fantasy, which has nothing to do with your own life, the portrayal of each character is the shadow of life, and the essence of the novel is to resonate with readers.

Yang Fan has never written a novel so coolly, and this is the first time.

He looked at Lan, who had been watching his writing, "How is it? This chapter is well written, right?" Yang Fan had a hint of pride on his face.

"It's ok. It is rare for the girl to praise with a smile on her face, because this chapter resonates with the girl.

"You have two new prompts, Reader Feilong voted a recommendation vote in the sky!Reader Demon Slayer God voted a recommendation vote!" The computer popped up a prompt, and Yang Fan saw two recommendation votes. He looked at the screen in disbelief.

"Since the minimum requirement of 5 recommended votes was met, the Writer 2.0 quest system was launched. A crisp female voice sounded in his head.

"What? And the mission system?"