Mo Sheng nodded and smiled, "How can there be no mystery?" Don't you notice that the style of this book is neither prose, nor poetry, nor literary endowment? This book is simple, straightforward, vivid and interesting, and if it could be disseminated, wouldn't it be ......"

In the end, even the face of the Hundred Flowers Saint swelled with excitement.

She had to pull out the interface of the drifting bottle and start talking to Song Lanyi.

This next time, although she was in a hurry, she didn't dare to post too many conversations at once, for fear of provoking Song Lanyi or even disgust.

She was even careful with her words.

Mo Sheng saw the end from the beginning, his face stiffened, and he nodded.

Although the wording is somewhat exaggerated, it is in front of this new style...... Everything is bearable.

It's just that......

Mo Sheng couldn't help but have a question in his heart.

Why did he always feel that the person on the other side of the drifting bottle always had a sense of familiarity?

The thought flashed through his mind, but quickly vanished.

On the other side, Song Lanyi looked at the information from the drifting bottle, and didn't expect such an unexpected joy.

Being able to see the style from a book is enough to see that the person on the other side of the drifting bottle is also extraordinary.

But at this time, Song Lanyi did not send a message urgently, but the old god was waiting on the ground.

Even for the price thrown by the other party, she only reacted lightly.

Cao Gong was a little curious, and couldn't help asking, "You asked me to write "Dream of Red Mansions", in the final analysis, just to share it with others, at most, to publish books and absorb talents." ”

He paused, and then said, "It's just that now, you've gained more benefits, why did you start taking Joe instead?" ”

It's not that Cao Gong doesn't believe in Song Lanyi, nor does he think that Song Lanyi is taking the opportunity to get more benefits.

He was just a little confused.

Judging from past observations, Song Lanyi is not such a person.

Sure enough, in the next second, he saw Song Lanyi smiling, "Cao Gong thinks, what do I lack?" With the release of the book of Red Mansions, what can you and I get? ”

Cao Gong pondered carefully for a moment, and a flash of inspiration seemed to flash in his mind, "Talent!" Once this book is read and sung all over the world, it is bound to have a steady stream of talent! ”

Song Lanyi nodded and smiled, "That's right." However, Cao Gong and I are weak, and with the two of us, we will carve up the world's talents, and we will inevitably usher in the covetousness and action of others. ”

Cao Gong was a little confused.

That's a book thing.

Why is it so complicated?

But he couldn't help but ask, "In that case, what should we do?" ”

Song Lanyi showed a mysterious smile, "Pull the tiger skin and carry the banner." ”

Cao Gong seems to understand whether he understands or not.

He pouted and continued to work on his desk.

He can't compare with Song Lanyi.

Song Lanyi is the kind of person whose heart and eyes are dirty......

He was just a diligent writer......

That compartment.

The Hundred Flowers Saint and the Ink Saint stared at the screen together.

The expression was extremely serious.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is spotless, like a saint like a fairy in the sky, but at this moment, he is actually troubled by an unknown person on the other end of the drifting bottle.

It's not that Mo Sheng didn't think about calculating the traces of this person.

But the answer he came up with in the end was exactly the same as that of the Hundred Flowers Sage.

All - unknown.

There are still people in this world who they can't count?

Mo Sheng sighed, patted the shoulder of the Hundred Flowers Saint, and reluctantly comforted, "From the current point of view, the other party has good intentions. It's just waiting for the price to sell. Just think of it as ...... Let's grind a lot of good things. ”

After speaking, he looked at the name on the drifting bottle and frowned, "Good as water?" That's a good name. Is it ...... 'cute puppy' on the other side? How do you feel that the person on the other side is not very old? ”

Mo Sheng was a little puzzled.

He pondered for a long time, and finally it dawned on him.

"This name must have been taken out by the other party deliberately confusing our sight! Sure enough, it's such a deep scheming, it's just one step, look at ten steps! ”

Mo Sheng muttered, his tone full of emotion.

The Hundred Flowers Sage opened her mouth, and she felt ...... It is very likely that Mo Sheng is thinking too much.

But it's hard to say.

I could only watch Mo Sheng put his hands behind his back and leave in contemplation.

It's another night.

Song Lanyi lay on the bed full of vitality and closed her eyes.

Activate, Dream Space!

The happy life that belongs to the king of volumes has started again!

It's just that in today's dream space, Mo Sheng is a little unthinking.

When he was distracted for the eighth time in the lecture, Song Lanyi finally couldn't help it: "Teacher, why don't I study by myself?" ”

Mo Sheng rubbed his eyebrows, slightly embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's okay...... I'll go on. ”

As he spoke, he once again cleared his mind and stared blankly into the distance.

This look is something in the heart.

Song Lanyi was not in a hurry to wake him up.

Just said quietly: "Teacher...... What are you worried about? ”

Mo Sheng subconsciously answered: "I'm worried about a book......"

Song Lanyi's expression moved slightly, and his expression became a little strange.

It can't be that coincidental, right?

She asked faintly again: "Teacher, what is the name of this book......

"The book is called ......"

Halfway through his words, Mo Sheng suddenly reacted.

Song Lanyi, this little girl, is talking to him.

He made up his mind not to say anything, but when he thought of the name of [cute puppy], he couldn't help but feel a little shaken in his heart.

Maybe...... Young people's thinking can also be shared.

He muttered for a moment, "Actually, you'll tell you...... It's not impossible. That book...... It's called "Dream of Red Mansions". ”

Boom!

Song Lanyi was stunned by this thunder.

She has only one thought now - this world is so small.

Thinking of this afternoon, when Song Lanyi was still drying Mo Sheng, she swore by it, and she couldn't wait to go back in time and give herself at that time a slap in the face.

Mo Sheng sighed again and asked sincerely, "Yiyi, what do you say young people like now?" ”

Song Lanyi coughed lightly, blinking and flickering, her big moist eyes asked with the same sincerity, "Teacher, the young man you are talking about...... Is it just a cute puppy? ”

There is a first chapter, and another chapter, but the number of words is not guaranteed