Zhang Xinrou was still lying on her side on the bed, and the laptop had been closed and put back on the desk.

Looking at the closed window, it seemed that Wang Huai's figure could still be reflected on the glass.

The novels written by this kid are so much to her liking, and Zhang Xinrou was surprised to find that many of the settings in the book were unheard of before.

The level of martial arts actually has a realm, and the practice system can be divided into Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and most of the court officials are composed of monks.

single-handedly suppressed the two rivers and lakes, why didn't Xu Xiao, who was cruel but not brutal, claim the throne himself.

What realm can Huang Man'er, who was born with brute strength, achieve through cultivation.

The protagonist Xu Fengnian has such a mind, why should he pretend to be a big gentleman and be rumored to be a straw bag outside?

As soon as she closed her eyes, the rivers and lakes in the snow appeared in Zhang Xinrou's mind like a picture scroll, and she opened her eyes irritably to see that the time was already three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Xinrou couldn't help but cast her resentful gaze on the reflective glass.

Why don't you talk to Wang Huai tomorrow and let him go to bed at night and don't turn off the lights...

...

Wang Huai, who got up at nine o'clock in the morning, couldn't help but think of the cloakroom he had strayed into yesterday on the way to the kitchen.

Listening to the lack of movement in the master bedroom, Wang Huai expected that Zhang Xinrou hadn't gotten up yet, so he pretended to be casual, shopping here and there, and inadvertently strayed into the mysterious space again.

didn't dare to look at it more, Wang Huai quickly glanced at it and hurriedly ran back to the kitchen to cook.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, Emma's diva's sister is so fashionable.

After putting the beef he bought yesterday into the stuffing machine and taking out the green onions from the refrigerator, Wang Huai decided to make a beef and green onion stuffed dumplings today.

deliberately put the action very lightly, to avoid noisy Zhang Xinrou, who was still sleeping, and noodles, adjusting the dumpling filling, rolling the dough, making dumplings, a series of actions in one go, less than ten and a half o'clock on the table was full of dumplings of uniform size.

This made Wang Huai sigh, in his previous life, his mother was right, a man can be lazy, but he has to be lazy, otherwise you won't be able to act when you cheat on your daughter-in-law.

Just wanted to knock on the door to wake up Zhang Xinrou, but I heard the mobile phone ringing in my pocket, and I picked it up and saw that it was Liu Xiaoyi calling.

Wang Huai couldn't help but feel a little weak, he left with Zhang Xinrou after signing the contract, how could he forget this third brother.

The phone was connected, and Wang Huai took the lead: "Xiao Yi, I've been busy looking for a company for us in the past two days, you know how to play, and I don't even have time to review." ”

Liu Xiaoyi: "??? ”

"Didn't you say that you wouldn't sign a contract, and wait until the college entrance examination is over, brother, how to do it, we will know how to play."

Wang Huai: "Okay, I know you can't help, let's broadcast live, I won't go over in the next few days, the signing of the contract is halfway, and I will notify you when there is a result." ”

After speaking, he quickly hung up the phone, leaving Liu Xiaoyi on the other end messy in the wind.

Wang Huai secretly praised his wit, buddy, isn't it used to deceive.

Otherwise, knowing that I forgot about them, Liu Xiaoyi and the three of them would be so sad, all for their good.

Seeing that the water in the pot was boiling, Wang Huai hurriedly went to the master bedroom and knocked on the door, and when he heard Zhang Xinrou responding in the house, he hurriedly went back to put the dumplings into the pot.

After boiling three opens, the dumplings came out of the pot, and after the plate was put on the table, Zhang Xinrou also came out, Wang Huai secretly poked and poked to guess if the woman was pinching in the house.

Zhang Xinrou is still yesterday's white pajamas and pajamas, and the ankles exposed by occasionally raising her legs always make Wang Huai secretly think, how can a woman's skin be so white.

"Sister Xinrou, do you eat garlic?"

Zhang Xinrou shook her head: "I'll just pour some rice vinegar." ”

Old Kyoto people generally eat a few dumplings empty, and then eat a few with vinegar.

Unlike Wang Huai, in his previous life, as a northerner, when he ate dumplings, there were a lot of minced garlic, soy sauce, rice vinegar, sesame oil, and chili oil, which was the same as the hot pot dipping sauce.

Poured the vinegar and handed it to Zhang Xinrou, and handed over a pair of chopsticks, Wang Huai said: "It's late today, it's nine o'clock when you open your eyes, I guess you're hungry, how about a taste of my craftsmanship." ”

Zhang Xinrou tasted one without dipping the ingredients, and found that the dumpling filling was unexpectedly tender, and said: "The dumpling filling is good, beef?" I remember I didn't buy beef yesterday. ”

Maybe he was in a good mood, Zhang Xinrou's Erlang legs were cocked again, her white little feet were swinging in front of Wang Huai's eyes, and the young man's reverie for the goddess was also swinging.

Hearing Zhang Xinrou boast of herself, Wang Huai replied with a smile: "Eat more if it's delicious, I see that there are pieces of steak in the refrigerator, and I cut two flavors of filling." ”

Zhang Xinrou knew that the forty-five days of aged steak was used by Wang Huai to make dumplings.

However, Wang Huai is not a dumpling, can he not know the steak, but he thinks that the essence of this thing is a piece of beef, and it must be no problem to make dumplings.

As for the price, even if Wang Huai's pattern is small after considering the price a little, can Zhang Tianhou's production team be inferior to those two piglets?

Sure enough, Zhang Xinrou didn't have any special reaction, but she just seemed to have a good appetite, and said to Wang Huai while eating: "The novel is well written, why don't you post it on the Internet, I think the worldview and system you have established are very perfect, and it should be popular." ”

Wang Huai was still stupidly eating dumplings, but after hearing Zhang Xinrou's words, his eyes lit up, and he didn't eat the dumplings.

That's right, I can also post it on the Internet, this was a popular book in my previous life, and in this world where Xianxia is still in the era of recklessness, this book can't take off?

When Wang Huai first came to this world, he learned about it on the Internet, and online novels started very late in this world, not to mention any swords and magic, tomb robbing, and the system, and even the ancient Xianxia system of Jindan Yuanying has not yet appeared.

Wang Huai put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked seriously: "I want to send it, but I don't know what website I should post, do you recommend Sister Xinrou." ”

Zhang Xinrou thought for a while and said: "Send Jin Heng Library, this is the largest website online, and there are chain stores offline across the country, as long as you write well, there is no upper limit here, it just so happens that I know an editor inside, let me help you get in touch?" ”

Knowing people is easy to do, Wang Huai naturally agreed happily.

Seeing this, Zhang Xinrou directly took out her mobile phone and called the editor she knew.

"Less, I have a friend who wants to send this book, is it inconvenient for you to sign it?"

"Well, okay, then I'll send you the title later, goodbye."

Two sentences are done, Zhang Tianhou's connections are so strong.

Zhang Xinrou wrote lightly: "Wait for you to upload the novel directly on the website, she will sign it directly in the background, remember to write a little more every day in the early stage, and show it to me before sending it." ”

Wang Huai patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Sister Xinrou, I'll go to code words after eating, and I guarantee that it is enough for you to watch tonight." ”

Zhang Xinrou nodded and said, "Don't delay the review, let's try to do well in the college entrance examination." ”

I really don't know what strength I have, Wang Huai said secretly in his heart.

Suddenly remembering the matter of Liu Xiaoyi and the three of them, Wang Huai opened his mouth and asked: "By the way, Sister Xinrou, is there still a shortage of people in our studio, a few of my friends are Liu Xiaoyi on the super trainee, Sun Wen and them, a total of four people are now following me and not signing the company." ”

Zhang Xinrou looked at Wang Huai and nodded: "Yes, let them contact Yuehua, and accommodation is not included." ”

"Uh..."

No accommodation? Wang Huai was a little puzzled, then what do you have to ask me to come with, although it is a good thing to live with the queen of heaven, but there is no reason, is it really the queen of heaven who has taken a fancy to me?

Seeing Wang Huai's strange eyes, Zhang Xinrou knew what he was thinking, and said directly: "Originally, I asked you to come here to find inspiration for writing songs, but now you don't need to, you can concentrate on reviewing and writing novels, and I'll talk about work when I return to Kyoto." ”

Now Wang Huai understands that it must be the few songs she wrote before that match Zhang Xinrou's appetite, and she wants to communicate with herself to see if she can burst out with good inspiration.

But Zhang Xinrou must treat herself differently, otherwise there are so many creators, why didn't she give others food and accommodation.

I'm proud to be handsome.

After quickly eating a few leftover dumplings on the plate, Wang Huai put the plate in the dishwasher, and he secretly looked at it when Zhang Xinrou used it yesterday, and Wang Huai had mastered the use of this household appliance.

Seeing Wang Huai rushing to do housework, Zhang Xinrou didn't say much, just told him that an aunt would come over to clean up later, and then turned around and left.

We really don't understand the life of rich people, do we have to work hard to make money for our future life goals? Otherwise, even if you catch it, you won't be able to raise this great diva.

Turning his head and thinking about it, Wang Huai felt that he was worried again, he would not make money, but Zhang Xinrou would, if it could be done, wouldn't it be over if she spent her.

After Wang Huai cleaned up the dining table, he went back to the bedroom and started to code words, his hands crackled on the keyboard and kept typing, in the case of the original copy in his head, Wang Huai could type about 7,000 words in an hour.

This hand speed is also the only one in the group of volume kings in the previous life of the online literature class.,There's no way.,People have hanging.,Don't think about the plot.,Crackling is a code word.。

I could write for about two hours, and when I remembered that I still had to upload the novel to the website, I stopped to rest for a while and relaxed my fingers, and searched the Jin Heng library on the Internet.

Register a writer account, verify your identity, and successfully upload the 60,000 words before the novel after a series of operations.

After a while, a message was sent from the background of the website, inviting Wang Huai to sign a contract, and prompting him to add the edited Penguin number in time.

Wang Huai downloaded the contract and took a look, the income was fifty-fifty, the copyright belonged to himself, this contract was very good for a newcomer, and Zhang Tianhou had face.

Fill in the information, sign the contract online, and soon a novel called "Sword in the Snow" appeared in the new book of Jinheng Library.

If it can become popular, this book can also make a lot of money for himself, maybe he will have more small coffers than Zhang Tianhou in the future,

Wang Huaimei thought in his heart.

"Wang Huai, when Aunt Hui comes, remember to open the door, and I'll make up for a beauty sleep."

A young man doesn't have the habit of closing the door, Zhang Xinrou saw that he was writing a book, so he came in directly and told him.

Wang Huai turned his head to look at Zhang Xinrou and replied, "Okay, you go to sleep, Sister Xinrou, I'll call you when dinner is ready." ”

Zhang Xinrou, who slept at more than three o'clock in the morning yesterday, was really sleepy, and after seeing Wang Huai's response, she turned around and walked back to the master bedroom to make up for sleep.

Looking at the traces outlined under the silk pajamas and pajamas on Zhang Xinrou's back body, the young man remembered the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple he saw in the morning.

"I'm not bald, I speak Chinese, Zhang Xinrou is not my neighbor, not my aunt, not a female boss..."