An unprecedented passion erupted in his blood, Gao Zhan didn't think much about it, opened the word document saved yesterday, first read the more than 6,000 words in front of him, and immediately focused on the inspiration and the storyline conceived in his head, and then coded down.

Kuaishou, who has been playing online games for many years, chatting and farting, has made his typing speed close to 100 bytes a minute.

The empty room was very quiet, except for the occasional cough or two of Grandma Bai's coughs, only the "click" sound of Gao Zhan's rapid tapping on the keyboard, forming a string of notes that were sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

During this time, Bai Lu appeared twice at the door of the house, and when she saw that Gao Zhan was busy, she thought that he was studying, so she didn't disturb him, so she didn't snore with him.

Gao Zhan, who is immersed in his own story, naturally does not listen to external affairs, and only writes sage books with one heart.

Unconsciously, it is said to be in the middle.

"Yay! Get! Gao Zhan excitedly raised his hand and snapped his fingers, counted the number of words, and after more than 6,000 words, he stretched out with satisfaction and took a deep breath when he looked at the document on the screen.

Picking up the box of fine Baisha cigarettes placed next to the notebook, Gao Zhan took out one, lit it with a lighter, deeply inhaled the rich smoke into his lungs, and then exhaled it from his nasal cavity, as if it was the first time that he felt that the taste of cigarettes was so refreshing, Gao Zhan couldn't help but take three puffs in a row.

In the past, smoking was purely for fun, and it can be said that many of his classmates smoked, and he also learned to catch up with fashion, and he was not addicted to smoking. There was a cigarette in his bag, which was used to entertain people more than he smoked himself.

However, now Gao Zhan understands a little why the vast majority of people who write novels have the habit of smoking, and dare to reluctantly turn the spiritual ideas in their minds into words, and through the breath of cigarettes, they can get a complete release of some unknown things that are suppressed in their hearts.

Picked up a third of the fine white sand cigarette in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and he didn't feel that there was anything magical about it, but Gao Zhan still subconsciously stuffed it into his lips again, inhaled hard, flicked his index finger, and dusted the cigarette ash on the ground.

After checking the story he had just written, and after correcting a few typos, he originally wanted to divide the more than 6,000 words into three chapters, but when he thought that he hated the so-called 2K Party when he was a reader, how could he inflict his pain on his future readers, so he divided this story into two chapters, and after choosing the chapter name, he passed it on quickly.

The prompt of "Chapter has been uploaded, you can continue to upload chapters" displayed in the background of the author, Gao Zhan couldn't help but move the cursor to move the "Select Works" link in the navigation bar of the left area, and click on it.

To his surprise, after the chapter title, the small Arabic numeral "3" appeared.

Could this be the legendary "collection" of writers?

Gao Zhan was obviously a little excited, and he clicked on the link to the title of the work on the left, "Lucky Demon Swordsman", and directly relayed the page of the book that had just been generated.

The pages without a cover make Gao Zhan feel a little weird, all he used to read were novels written by others, but now he still looks a little nervous when he looks at this free creative world that belongs to him.

First click on the collection to cheer yourself, and then click on the reading work to enter the chapter catalog page.

Looking at the table of contents of the three chapters on the whole page, Gao Zhan couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"It's a hell of a word count, someone looks at it." Gao Zhan muttered to himself, but still clicked on the chapter and read it from the first chapter.

There are three chapters, the first chapter is a large chapter of more than 6,000 words, and the next two chapters are about 3,000 words, and the total is only more than 12,000 words. Thinking of his reading habit of being a reader and not even bothering to read works written by others for less than 200,000 words, Gao Zhan sighed in his heart, it is really a debt in June, and it has to be repaid quickly! What you sow, you reap the effect.

There were no data upload errors on the pages of the three chapters, and Gao Zhan closed the page and returned to the main page of the work.

Total Recommendation: "0" Total Clicks: "2" Total Word Count "12477"

Looking at the empty book review area again, Gao Zhan muttered: "Damn, Lao Tzu sits on the sofa by himself!" ”

While talking, he wrote a book review for himself: "Come on, updates are king, and if there is an update, there will be a recommendation!" ”

After writing it, fill in the verification code and send it casually.

Thinking that I have been registered at the starting point of the reader account for more than three years, I have long been a senior VIP number, and without hesitation, I gave all the six recommendation votes in my account to myself.

Refresh the page, but the recommendation data is still "0", knowing that this is the reason for the data delay of the starting point website, but I just can't help it, and I continue to press the "F5" key on the notebook, and keep refreshing, until the total recommendation becomes "6", which is a hehehe.

Looking at his results, Gao Zhan looked at it for a long time, and felt a sense of accomplishment, stood up, only to feel his stomach growl, and looked at the clock in the lower right corner of the computer, and it turned out that another hour had passed.

Standing up, taking a turn in the house, Gao Zhan, who couldn't sit still, changed his clothes and pushed open the door, and his head had already pulled out a long shadow on the ground, and the smoke from the small courtyard painted a dynamic ink painting with the wind.

Seeing Bai Lu working in the stove, Gao Zhan didn't dare to disturb her, but just looked around curiously, and saw Bai Lu rummaging there, so he paced over.

From time to time, the branches crackled and burst out one or two sparks in the stove, the water in the pot had already boiled, Bai Lu was carrying a small cloth bag in his hand, and the two corners of the bag were shaking downward, and a few rice droplets popped out of it from time to time.

Looking at the poured out half of the bowl of rice, Bai Lu hesitated, sighed lightly, and put all the rice in the pot.

Bai Lu didn't notice Gao Zhan's peeping, and sat on a small pony, holding a banana fan and burning a firewood next to it.

Gao Zhan stood in a daze for a long time, only to feel that his nose was sour, his eyes were blurry, he turned his head, touched his face fiercely, quietly retreated, and sat on a tree lump in front of the door in a daze.

When it was time to eat, Gao Zhan, the king of big stomachs, actually began to chew and swallow slowly, and praised the delicious rice again and again, and looked at Bai Lu, who was sitting at the table and eating a few bites of rice, before eating a bite of pickles, looked a little inexplicable: This is to cook the rice directly in the pot, what is delicious or not?

Biting her chopsticks, Bai Lu quickly looked at Gao Zhan, and then spoke: "You, what are you reading today?" ”

"Reading a book?" Gao Zhan was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood, and did not think about hiding Bai Lu.

"What books were I reading there, I just brushed up on my homework and wrote a novel."

"Writing a novel?" Bai Lu's eyes began to brighten, and he put down his chopsticks: "I admire the person who writes novels the most, I have seen the ordinary world of Grandpa Lu Yao, and what he writes is really touching." ”

Gao Zhan smiled, "It's nothing...... Just idle and nothing, write something. ”

Bai Lu looked at Gao Zhan suspiciously, and when he opened his mouth to ask, he finally endured it, after all, ...... This may be someone else's.

"That's right, Bailu, I want to buy some rice, I'm not used to eating brown rice here, I'll buy it back, don't be too troublesome, don't make it for me." Gao Zhan held back for a long time and came out with a sentence.

"Didn't you just say that the rice was delicious?" Bai Lu looked at Gao Zhan strangely, but with her intelligence, she quickly thought of something, and subconsciously glanced at the empty bag.

"It's delicious, but I prefer to eat new rice, and I think the new rice you make will definitely be even more delicious." Gao Zhan pulled all the brown rice left in the bowl and didn't leave a single grain, chewing as he spoke.

She glanced at Gao Zhan thoughtfully, thinking about the empty rice bag at home and the fifteen yuan deposit left in the drawer, her heart was gloomy, and she wanted to stop talking, but in the end she didn't say anything, just lowered her head and looked at the gray cloth shoes on her little feet, which were almost worn out.

After a while, Bai Lu looked up at Gao Zhan and hesitated for a while, then sighed and said, "It's up to you." ”

After eating, Gao Zhan asked for orders to buy rice, asked the direction, as if he was afraid that Bai Lu would regret it, Gao Zhan had a wind under his feet, pushed open the door and rushed out.

Looking at Gao Zhan's figure quickly moving away, Bai Lu bit her lower lip tightly, and her eyes were extremely complicated.

At noon, the people of the village went home one after another to eat, and most of them squatted on the threshold of their own homes and chatted with their neighbors for a few days.

After hesitating, Gao Zhan stopped by a pond and looked left and right, but this was a crossroads, what department store was there? After hesitating, Gao Zhan walked towards the back of a young woman who was squatting by the river to wash clothes, looking like a young woman.

After walking a few steps, Gao Zhan stopped, the young woman turned her back to Gao Zhan, was bending down to rub her clothes, her tight black cloth spring pants, outlining a graceful curve, at a high angle, just saw a ravine, the round and full, full of elastic buttocks, as if the next moment, you can break free from the shackles of clothes, the slender willow waist is like a boneless snake, and the white and slender neck is like mutton fat warm jade.

Gao Zhan shrank his body, only to feel a certain part of his body begin to have a physical change.

The young woman seemed to notice someone behind her, and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve, and turned her head.

"I'm going to die." Gao Zhan only felt that his brain was blank, and his heart seemed to be about to burst out of his throat.

The long black hair was loosely tied at the back of his head, his apricot face was peachy, he was very pretty, his eyebrows were like spring mountains, his eyes were like autumn waves, he saw Gao Zhan looking at himself stupidly, his eyes flashed a trace of panic, and he glanced at Gao Zhan as if he was disgusted, and a red cloud slowly surfaced on his neck. seemed to be a little ashamed to be stared at by the strange little man in front of her, there were two blushes floating on her pink and jade-like cheeks, such as the begonia drunk, especially the red soft lips, which were indescribably tempting, and they wanted to be in the wrong.

It's huge! It was that gentle sweep, Gao Zhan's eyes with a man's eyes, saw a huge snow-white, hidden deep groove squeezed on her chest, only to feel the blood surging up, and the nosebleeds almost flowed out.

"What's the matter?" For half a minute, seeing the young man behind him, still not moving, pulling down his clothes, the young woman turned her head and asked softly, her voice was soft, making Gao Zhan's bones crispy.

Gao Zhan, who slowly returned to the world from heaven, finally had a focus on his eyes, and took a closer look, Gao Zhan felt that this young woman was also in her early twenties, and the eight-character policy of identifying virgins on the Internet: "The eyebrows are locked and the waist is straight, and the hair roots are green" This young woman's posture and appearance actually match!

Hell yes! I don't know that stupid pig, married a pink cabbage, but I don't know how to arch, Gao Zhan's heart is sour, this is not a tyrannical thing!

"I ...... Buy rice ......" Gao Zhan almost bit his tongue.

"There's one in the dealership." The young woman pulled out an orchid with one finger of her hand, and looked at Gao Zhan with some surprise.

Looking along the young woman's hand, it was not, there were three "consignment stores" with red lacquer words painted on the wall, although some of them were old and faded, but they were not too clear to see.

It turns out that this consignment point is a department store. Gao Zhan can be regarded as having gained insight again.

"Thank you...... Sister Xie ......" Gao Zhan blushed and thanked Shao for no reason, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the young woman's breasts.

"It's from outside the mountains, but there aren't many things in the consignment store." The young woman didn't seem to notice Gao Zhan's shy, didn't talk to him much, bent down her delicate waist, and continued to spit and wash the woman's clothes.

She bent over, her blouse shrank upward, and her buttocks and back suddenly became snow-white and warm into Gao Zhan's sight.

Reluctantly retracting his gaze from the young woman's snow-white skin, Gao Zhan walked slowly towards the consignment point with a little trouble and loss.

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Khan, the shock of seeing a beautiful woman for the first time, restrained, shy, have you ever felt this way? Lao Yun didn't know how to grasp it, but this feeling was indeed experienced.

Sweat...... Thank you for your support, in just one day, I actually helped Lao Yungong to the thirteenth on the new book list, only one short of being on the list, which is really something I didn't expect.

Excited, really excited, in order to cooperate with the list, tonight at half past eleven, twelve, half past twelve, three chapters are even updated, I hope that the brothers and sisters who are still online by then will come over to help Lao Yun rush to the new book list, the recommended votes are ready, no matter what, help Lao Yun enter the top ten of the new book list!

Well, don't say much, without everyone's support, Lao Yun is destined to sink, as long as everyone is willing to support, then Lao Yun is still that Lao Yun, no matter what, everyone stands up!

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