Chapter 11 Finding Inspiration

Six o'clock in the afternoon.

The third notice since Li Changan became the lord of the city was posted on the notice board, and the content once again made the commoners run to tell each other, causing discussion all over the city.

The recruitment of cooks and slaves is naturally responsible for Father-in-law Hai, and in the eyes of the old eunuch of his imperial city, the recruitment of slaves and maids will naturally not be bad, but the recruitment of cooks has encountered problems.

The border city is dilapidated, it is difficult for everyone to eat enough, very few can cook, and the quota is not satisfied at all, and it is not easy to recruit three, all of whom are widows.

These three people are not from the border city, they all came here with their husbands, but their husbands entered the endless forest and never returned, so they have been waiting here, they are not chefs, but they will always make some dishes.

As for the recruitment of ten guards, it was entrusted to An Zhaoran, who had martial arts and had a good vision.

In the blink of an eye, the half-month soup soup period has arrived.

Since the third notice was issued, Li Changan has not made any other moves, living a salted fish life, and the people's heart value has been fixed at 526.

Obviously, unless there is another big move, it is difficult to have an explosive increase in the popularity of the border city alone.

It's just that......

The construction of the city did not happen overnight, and the wool of the civilians in the city was temporarily over.

Li Changan lay on the recliner and planned a plan with his eyes closed.

"Lord Castle, the smoothie is here."

At this time, a delicate and lovely girl walked over with a smoothie, the girl was only about sixteen years old, childish, innocent and green, it was the personal slave Xiaohe recruited by Father-in-law Hai for Li Changan.

Smoothie is a way to eat designed by Li Changan, mashing and mixing fruits and ice into fruit crushed ice, which is refreshing to eat in summer, the other world is different from the previous life, and it is relatively backward in all aspects, where are the foodies of the previous life will enjoy it.

Li Changan took the sip, suddenly felt cold, moaned comfortably, and continued to lie down, Xiaohe obediently walked behind him and helped him massage hard.

While massaging, Xiaohe secretly looked at Li Changan when he closed his eyes, his eyes were full of girlish love, joy and infatuation.

Li Chang'an's reputation has already spread in the border city, and he is the city lord who is vying to praise him, not to mention that Xiaohe was also selected to be Li Changan's personal slave, out of the original hard life, in her eyes, Li Chang'an's light is too charming.

Girl's feelings are always poetry, nothing more than that.

Li Changan praised from the bottom of his heart: "Xiaohe, your technique has improved again. ”

Xiao He immediately said happily: "Thank you Lord City Lord for your compliment, Xiao He will work harder." ”

Li Changan said: "It's just that just pressing the shoulders is inevitably a bit monotonous, in fact, there is a method of full-body massage, do you want to learn?" ”

"If you want to learn, please teach me the lord of the city."

"Of course, no problem, give me your hand."

Li Changan held Xiaohe's little hand and began to teach carefully, he did not hesitate to use his body as a sample for Xiaohe to experiment.

"The acupuncture points in this position are generally easy to block, so you have to press hard."

"This area should be rubbed gently, and it is best not to pass it through clothing."

Just when the teaching was getting deeper and deeper, a familiar footstep quickly approached, making Li Changan and Xiaohe quickly stop teaching and pretend to be nothing.

The next moment, An Zhaoran came to the courtyard, picked up the smoothie and drank it in three or two sips, not caring about being drunk by Li Changan, and then went to the recliner and let out a hearty moan.

He didn't forget to say a sentence in his mouth, "Dog City Lord, you really enjoy it." ”

Li Changan's head was full of black lines, "Zhaoran, you drank my smoothie, and while sleeping on my recliner, you attacked me personally, is this appropriate?" ”

An Zhaoran rolled his eyes, "Cut, did I say something wrong?" I'm training on the training ground, I'm so tired that I'm dying of life, and you're lying here for a day, and I'm not allowed to say it. ”

Li Changan retorted: "I have to fight with you when you say this, the recliner you sleep on and the smoothies you eat are not brought to you by me, I am equivalent to the brain, and you are the limbs, you think I am lazy, in fact, I am just looking for inspiration." ”

"So respectable city lord, you have been lying for more than ten days, have you found inspiration?"

An Zhaoran didn't believe it, and his tone was full of ridicule.

But what she didn't expect was that Li Changan actually nodded, "I thought of a very interesting idea." ”

"Really?"

An Zhaoran's eyes widened in surprise, a little suspicious, and a little expectant.

Li Changan showed a demonic smile, "Why don't we make a bet?" ”

The reappearance of the scene reminded An Zhaoran of the last bet, which was a painful lesson.

But...... She didn't think she was going to lose this time.

How can there be so many good ideas in the world, Li Changan must have deceived her!

An Zhaoran didn't want to admit it, so he said directly: "Bet on it!" How to bet? ”

Li Changan smiled slightly, "Happy, if I win, you have to give me a massage." ”

"What about you?"

Li Changan shrugged his shoulders, "I ask you to mention it casually, you can't win anyway." ”

Seeing Li Changan's indifferent appearance, An Zhaoran's gums itched with hatred, "Okay, I'll take this bet!" ”

"Xiaohe, go get a pen and paper."

"Okay."

Xiaohe quickly took the pen and paper, and laid it out for Li Changan, grinding ink quietly on the side.

An Zhaoran raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to write a new notice?" ”

"It's not."

Li Changan shook his head, and after pondering for a while, he wrote directly, "Title: "Three-Year Covenant", pen name: Beautiful Man in the Border City. ”

"Xiao Yan, martial arts cultivation, bronze junior rank!"

……

Writing novels, that's how he came up with it.

Since ancient times, the true feelings cannot be retained, and only routines can win the hearts of the people.

The novel routines of the previous life are absolutely no one can resist, not to mention that this different world originally has martial arts, and it can definitely have a sense of substitution.

"Script?"

An Zhaoran didn't think about it at first, but after she looked down all the way, she quickly immersed herself in the story.

The former genius became a wastewood, was ridiculed, and then was divorced by his fiancΓ©e......

This plot is so substitutional, even if she is a woman, she also feels a depression in her heart, and when the protagonist shouts the sentence: Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, she immediately clapped her hands and applauded, and the warrior should be like this!

Then, the protagonist gets an adventure, gets the guidance of a famous teacher, and cultivates strange exercises, which makes her feel refreshed, looking forward to the re-emergence of geniuses, and the protagonist really did not disappoint her, and invited her to fight against her peers, and is about to shine.

The words of Shenwu Continent are basically for the sake of giving new words and strong words, either they are difficult to understand, or they are against poetry, the plot is boring and boring, the content is the same, and the story is very weak.

It's just that just when she wanted to continue watching, Li Changan suddenly stopped writing.

This feeling, as if she was almost on the verge of climaxing, suddenly stopped and almost drove her crazy.

An Zhaoran urged repeatedly, "Why don't you write it, go on!" Did Xiao Yan win, and did he defeat his fiancΓ©e three years later? ”

Li Changan said helplessly: "You better look at the sky." ”

An Zhaoran realized that before he knew it, the sky had darkened, "It's been so long?" ”

"Nonsense, my hand is about to break."

Li Changan shook his arm, and couldn't help but miss the days when he had computer code words in his previous life, thanks to his realm reaching bronze, otherwise how could he write so many words in one breath.

Xiaohe on the side hurriedly stretched out his little hand and massaged Li Changan's arm distressedly.

Li Changan looked at An Zhaoran with a smile, "What do you think of this story?" ”

"Very good, but what does this have to do with the development of the city?"

Li Changan didn't expect her to figure it out, and said directly: "The location of the protagonist of this book is the border city, and the pen name I used is also named the border city, which will invisibly increase the popularity of the border city, this method is called cultural export, which can have a profound impact subtly." ”

He came from the era of the information explosion, and naturally knew the importance of traffic, although there is no network in this world, but his reputation is ...... It's still a good thing, it's just spreading more slowly.

As long as he is famous, this pen name alone will represent a large wave of traffic in the future, and even a casual sentence he writes can affect the direction of the Shenwu Continent!

An Zhaoran said stiffly: "I don't believe that this can lead the border city." ”

Li Changan smiled calmly: "Wait and see, you'd better learn more massage techniques from Xiaohe, and wait to fulfill your promise." ”