Zhu Majia's fiancé Yang Tianmo sent the "Yunshan Ji" is the first book she came into contact with, the "Yunshan Ji" she read in less than two days, and the reason why she used it for two days is mainly because there are a lot of words she doesn't know and words that she doesn't know, and she wrote down those words and words to ask her father, and then substituted them into the original text and read them again, so it took two days.

It can be seen that the book "The Story of Cloud Mountain" is not very long, but although the story is short, the plot is relaxed, and the characters are vividly portrayed.

The most beautiful thing for Geng Xingshuang is the protagonist of "The Story of Cloud Mountain" Yun Shan, at first glance, I only feel that the name is mediocre, but the more I look at it, I feel that this name is good, not only the name is good, but the person's nature and way of doing things make people feel that it is really suitable for the name and surname, both the clouds are free and easy, and the mountains are stable and pragmatic.

Of course, the story is not only about this young man, but about him and his group of companions, all kinds of novel and even strange things encountered on the way to the mountains and rivers, and how they dealt with it or got out of trouble, there are peaceful and eloquent stories, and there are thrilling descriptions, so that Geng Xingshuang can't stop after seeing it, and then at the critical moment, it stops abruptly, which is really suffocating.

Judging by the end of this book, the story is far from over, not only not ending, but just beginning.

At first, Geng Xingshuang didn't know that Yun Feiyan, the writer of "The Legend of Yunshan", was her bamboo horse and fiancé Yang Tianmo, thinking that Yang Tianmo bought it from a bookstore in Pingcheng or other places, and thought the content was good, so she sent it to herself to read and appreciate, in order to cultivate a common hobby before getting married, and not be relatively silent after getting married.

Later, the two exchanged letters frequently, and Yang Tianmo sent such legendary stories more than once, and he did not exchange rudeness, so Geng Xingshuang also began to exchange various books and legendary story books in major bookstores in Ningdu.

At that time, almost all the little pocket money was spent in the bookstore, and the more I read, the two exchanged stories about the books more and more frequently, and in a seemingly casual sentence in a reply, Geng Xingshuang sensitively noticed that the things in the book seemed to be completely different from what she thought.

Then she didn't beat around the bush, but asked directly in the letter, and then she learned that the books sent to her were all written by herself, but she sent them to others but went to the bookstore to buy them.

In such a comparison, it seems that the other party is full of sincerity, and she is all perfunctory, but she stays in Ningdu all the year round, and there are very few opportunities to go out at that time, and she has no experience of the other party traveling thousands of miles, where can she write it.

Of course, this is only one of the reasons why it is not so important, and those who can write a picture book may not all have traveled thousands of miles.

Geng Xingshuang just didn't have that writing and imagination, in order to cover up her lack of heart, she complained in the letter: "I never thought that such a steady and dignified person as Brother Tanmo would play tricks on me, making me depressed and sleepless for several nights......"

Geng Xingshuang wrote such a letter and sent it over, and then she received a bag of things, including strange kat gadgets that I didn't know where to go, as well as jewelry, of course, what caught her the most at that time was the fluttering five pieces of paper, ten taels of silver and a silver ticket, a total of five, a total of fifty taels.

For Geng Xingshuang at that time, it was really a lot of money, but she thought about it night after night, and finally didn't accept it, as for the reason, um...... A lot, the most important thing is the little bit of sadness in my heart.

Although he is destined to be his daughter-in-law in the future, isn't it a bit bad to spend other people's money now, and this silver is still sent because he complained, which is even worse.

Later, people not only sent the "Yunshan Ji II" that she had always wanted to watch, but the silver ticket still came over again, and attached a sincere letter of apology.

But maybe it's getting busier and busier, or maybe it's losing the interest of the previous two years, she and Zhuma's fiancé write as usual, but there are few good-looking legendary biographies and other books with them.

This made Geng Xingshuang very depressed, after she became interested, she stopped writing, and those in the Ningdu bookstore, most of them were poor scholars who fell in love with a rich lady, and were beaten with a stick, and then the poor scholars made a fortune, how to exhale and raise their eyebrows, and how to go through a series of twists and turns, after reading the beginning, you can guess the end, it is really not interesting, occasionally there are a few stories that are still readable, but the writing is really rough, every time I want to read patiently, but they all end in failure.

Her interest in reading the book was aroused because of Yang Tianmo, and because he was raised to have an appetite, in this regard, Geng Xingshuang felt that the bell must be tied to the bell.

So the real appeal of this letter, he will satisfy her, right?

Geng Xingshuang was in a good mood and picked up the bamboo flute and blew it a few times, and a white bird with a snow-white body and only a pinch of green feathers on the top of his head appeared by the window.

By the way, this is also the messenger Linghu "Green Joy" who came to her with "The Story of Yunshan" four years ago.

Oh, no, the first time I came was the second "Hongfu" with a pinch of red hair on his head, and the names "Hongfu" and "Luxi" were obtained by Geng Xingshuang and Yang Tingmo after several rounds of correspondence and discussion, and it turned out that these two were called "Hu Yi" and "Hu Er" by Yang Tianmo.

Although they are one of the white birds, Geng Xingshuang felt that with the spirituality of these two birds, it was too aggrieved to only call such a name, so he had to choose a new name, and Hongfu and Luxi came into being.

"Green Xi, Nuo, this burden is for my brother, this burden is for your master, there is a letter in this baggage, two clothes, and shoes and socks, go to tell your master, to cherish it, not to spoil it, there is not only a stroke by me to draw, but also my mother sewn out a needle and a thread, this is one, the second is to tell him to spare his life, some others dare not break into the danger, he also don't want to break in, if you really want to break through, well, just write a book to atone for your sins in the background."

Hmph, it's not that he doesn't want to write now, if he dares to go to those places, she will let him write until he is soft.

Geng Xingshuang chattered a lot before putting the burden on Lu Xi's back.

The curtain shook his head helplessly, no matter how smart Lu Xi is, he is just a bird, the girl explained so much to it, it can't really bring the words to the future uncle, since it has already written a letter, why not write these words in the letter.

Can't figure it out, really can't figure it out.

Seeing Lu Xiyang rushing to the sky, it became a small white dot in an instant, and then even the small white dot was gone, Geng Xingshuang was a little lost, and he didn't know when he would receive a reply.

But at the moment, she still has a lot of things to do, and when she comes to the new book, I'm afraid that she can only stay up late to read it, forget it, staying up late is not good for her health, so ...... It's not that urgent.

"Painting curtains, Jinbao hasn't come back yet?"

Nearly two hours passed after dinner, and it was already Geng Xingshuang's weekday bedtime, and Jinbao, who went to inquire about the news, had not moved, could it be that something had happened?