Jiang Li still didn't screw him after all, his skin was rough and thick, and he was sore when he screwed him, and reaching out to screw him was considered physical contact, maybe this dog thing was looking forward to such things, or even enjoying it.

It's like what masochistic tendencies are said on the Internet, and he has it if he can't keep it.

Otherwise, why did he take the initiative to let himself screw him?

It is said that this person is becoming more and more bold, and now he dares to move this thought.

I really want to open his head and see what's inside.

Jiang Li thought indignantly for a while, and those adjectives popped out of his head again—his hair was scattered, he was panting, and his eyes were unyielding.

The adjectives that popped up automatically created a picture in her mind, and it became clearer and clearer, she couldn't move, her hair was scattered, she was panting, and her eyes were unyielding

"Phew!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Li hurriedly interrupted the picture in his mind and took a sip fiercely.

She decided not to open someone's head, it must be full of all kinds of perverted and nasty thoughts that would dirty her eyes.

"Can you take the paper and point it when spitting, don't spit randomly, it's very unqualified."

"I want to vomit, I want you to take care of it!"

"Okay, you can vomit." The loud voice seemed reasonable, and when he was yelled at like this, Lin Luo's tone involuntarily weakened, and he didn't dare to care about her.

Anyway, it's a second-hand bun, and it's the emperor again, so I can spit it out casually, and I can spit it in my mouth...... It doesn't seem to work, it's a bit perverted.

"Condor Heroes, you help me fight, I want to see this."

Back at home, Jiang Li opened the computer, the computer couldn't be typed by hand, and she couldn't type the keyboard, so she could only turn to Lin Luo for help.

"You're searching for the little dragon girl on your phone, right?"

Lin Luo raised his hand and tapped on the keyboard to type in the four words of the Condor Heroes, he recommended this TV series, in a way, it can be regarded as about love.

The current emperor only treats life as a simple and unpretentious cognition of living together, maybe after reading it, it can trigger some thoughts about love.

The 06 version of the Condor was selected, not with a high degree of restoration or how good the plot was, he mainly went to Liu Yifei, I heard that the fairy sister was only sixteen years old when she filmed this drama, and she practiced dancing all year round, highlighting the feeling of fairy spirit to the fullest.

It is very much in line with his imagination of the little dragon girl.

In fact, the emperor just looks at his appearance and temperament, which is also very in line with the image of the little dragon girl in his heart, with a beautiful appearance and a cold temperament.

It's a pity that she has too many eyes, far less simple than Xiaolongnu.

Lin Luo's thoughts didn't know where to go, Jiang Li had already entered the drama mode, and deliberately took out her warm baby, now she doesn't hold the warm baby when watching the drama, she always feels that something is missing.

"What type of psychopath is that Zhenzhen Chen? I heard her say that she wants to teach you martial arts or something, is that what she said is this kind of martial arts? ”

"Almost, I've seen her when she was practicing, meditating cross-legged, didn't she still say that she went crazy at that time? It should be a person who imagines himself to be this kind of internal force. ”

"This kind of special effect is also used to fly around?"

"No, that's Weiya who hangs, dragging it with a wire to fly in the sky, and then deal with it later, just like a person flying in the sky."

The plot has just begun, and this time Guo Jing is playing with Xiao Yang through the Quanzhen Mountain Gate, and uses the eighteen palms of the dragon to beat people around.

Lin Luo added: "The eighteen dragon-descending palms used by Guo Jing belong to special effects. ”

Jiang Li bowed his head lightly, and asked again: "Looking at the outfits of these people, which ancient dynasty does it seem to be?" ”

"The background belongs to the Southern Song Dynasty."

"That martial arts move is in the name of descending the dragon, isn't it a taboo of the Southern Song Dynasty emperor."

Don't think about it so much, this is an adapted TV series, and it's normal for some imperfections to appear in it."

Speaking of this, Lin Luo remembered something, smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I thought about letting you write to make money. ”

These words attracted Jiang Li's attention, and she turned her head and said, "You don't need an ID card to write?" Or can you use it just like a video? ”

"You can use mine."

"How much money do you make by writing?"

"There are people who earn millions of dollars, but there are very few of them. There are also a small number of people who earn eighteen thousand a month, and more authors earn two or three thousand a month by mixing full-time work. ”

That sounds like a lot more money than making videos....... Jiang Li pursed his lips, "How should I write if I want to write?" ”

"You want to write?"

"Isn't it possible?" Jiang Li said seriously: "I don't want to go too far, millions of me don't want this, and even 18,000 I don't want to."

You just said mixed full attendance. Since the word 'mixed' is used, it means that even if you cope with errands, you can earn two or three thousand a month, right? ”

"Besides, I don't spend much time writing and shooting videos every day, not even half an hour, and I have a lot of leisure time, so I can have both fish and bear paws."

Lin Luo had to admit that what she said made a lot of sense, but .

"Writing is not as simple as you think, first of all, you can't type on the keyboard, of course, I can buy you a writing pad, but even if you mix full attendance, you have to write at least 4,000 words a day. Others are typing, you are writing, and writing 4,000 words is more tiring than typing 4,000 words. ”

In fact, typing is also very tiring, when I used to take online classes in college, Lin Luo also serialized it on Dianniang, and I worked hard for three months of full attendance, and then finished abandoning the pen.

At that time, I looked at other people's, and I was full of thoughts that this would be fine without hands, what day would be more than 10,000 words, and this would be done if I didn't throw off my arms and write?

Wait until it's time to actually write. Whoever likes to write this book, 4,000 words a day, is really fatal.

"You may think that when you were in Daqi, you handled so many pieces every day, and you didn't know how many words were written on the reply alone, just 4,000 words, which is nothing.

But the two are not the same, and even if you just want to mix with the full attendance, you first have to make sure that your book can be signed. ”

"Is this signing difficult?"

"It's not difficult, as long as your book is coherent and makes people want to read it."

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, "This doesn't have hands?" ”

Very good, with my original idea. Lin Luo didn't plan to persuade her anymore, generally those who said this kind of thing would never be persuaded to move.

"Then you can give it a try, download a starting point, take a look at it first, learn it, see how others write it, and then learn to write one yourself."

"Do you still need to learn? It's not just a book, it's just a story. ”

“.”

Lin Luo seemed to see a dead fighter, and those who generally had this mentality were all dead fights.

Through his eyes, Jiang Li faintly saw a kind of compassion in them, and frowned: "What kind of eyes are you?" ”

So what kind of story are you going to make up?"

Jiang Li was silent for a while, and then took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "How do you say that starting point?" ”

(End of chapter)