Chapter 23 There is no green tea, it's all good solutions...
The first volume of "The Legend of Wukong" has been updated to sections 13-14 in 7 days. The memories of the timeline interspersed and reversed the plot of characters such as Zixia, Xiaolongnu, and fake Monkey King are very messy. The readers are very confused.
However, the plot framework gradually began to surface, and it felt like the conspiracy was very unfair.
So the patient readers are looking forward to it.
It’s time to lift the cover, but if you don’t lift it, you can’t stand it anymore.
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"No! Work! Justice! Business..."
In the second bedroom study, with a ray of fragrant wind suddenly coming, Xiong Ran, who was typing in front of the computer, immediately paused his hands because Yu Shuying came to him and bent down to look at the computer screen.
The steaming hot air after taking out the bath, with shower gel and body lotion, drilled straight into your nose.
What is even more tempting is that after an inadvertent glance, the white and round look under the collar of the shirt, and the surging thrilling sound made people turn into a wolf in color.
Oh, Amitabha, I'm so overwhelmed.
"Stop taking a sneak peek, you have a thief heart but no courage..."
Yu Shuying suddenly turned her head and looked at Xiong Ran's gaze and smiled slightly, "If you really want to, sleep with me in the bedroom tonight and turn off the lights. What do you think?"
"Ahem, this is not very good..."
Xiong Ran sneered and coughed dryly, happiness was a little sudden.
"Huh~, it's pretty good, isn't it..."
Yu Shuying slowly exhaled a sweet fragrance and hit Xiong Ran's face. Her beautiful eyes slightly bent into a charming curve, and inexplicably beautiful was rising.
"Sister Ying, can I kiss..."
One second, three seconds, five seconds, Xiong Ran's throat suddenly swallowed down and rolled, and asked slightly shyly.
"Hmph, no..."
Yu Shuying rolled her eyes when she heard the sound, and her heart was speechless and choked. She was so straight that she couldn't understand her. I really don't know how she caught up with Qiu Ruixue, let alone a woman chasing a man...
"You still write this broken book?"
The atmosphere was destroyed, Yu Shuying turned her mouth and said, "You don't even look at what the spray is like on the Internet. The plot and timeline are so messy that it makes people dizzy."
"It's almost there will be a small climax tomorrow..."
Xiong Ran took a sip of the fragrance that was so close to him and exhaled: "The first time I wrote a novel, I was inevitably inexperienced, and I also wrote wherever I thought about it..."
"I am idle, I am just taking it as a practice, and I am almost finished writing, so I won't delay anything."
It's really almost finished writing, after all, the content is all in my mind, with a total of 180,000 words. I'm basically stuck at home if I haven't gone out during the National Day holiday, with a daily code of about 20,000 words.
The second volume of "Hundred Years of Solitude" can be finished tonight. The third volume of "Huaguoshan" will begin tomorrow, and the last two extras of "Yang Jian and Nezha", totaling about 30,000 words, which can be finished in two or three days.
After all, I have to take a day off tomorrow, in addition to soothing my throat and daily exercise, I just want to write a silence.
The person who codes the word, the person who codes the word, the person who codes the word!
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:'You can't teach what I want to learn'
[I want this heaven, no longer cover my eyes! If this earth, no longer bury my heart! If this sentient beings understand my intentions! If that Buddhas disappear!]
"Hiss~, I'm cracking..."
"Mom, I'm getting goosebumps..."
At noon the next day, when the first volume of "The Legend of Wukong" was updated as usual, as more and more people watched it, the comments began to turn...
The last paragraph of Xuanzang's theory of Dharma is so handsome that he has no friends, and it is as ignited as the first scroll.
Although the main story has not been completely clear, the context begins to meet. Combined with the prologue, you can understand it after careful thinking. It is roughly written about the four masters and apprentices of Tang Monk Sun Wukong who have lost their memory or self, and gradually find their original heart through bits of memories.
Why amnesia and self-loss will definitely be gradually revealed in the future, and it will be updated.
"Huh~, I finally got a little bit of a look..."
"It's not easy. If I hadn't had the Shennong technique for nine turns, I wouldn't have been able to handle it here..."
"Zixia and Sun Wukong, Little White Dragon/Little Dragon Girl and Tang Monk, Emma, it seems a bit messy..."
"Damn it, it's already so messy. Is it still a little bit more messy? Although I can't quite understand, some of the words and sentences written by Brother Daran are quite passionate and handsome!"
"+1, I will look at the IQ of my heart, and the plot details are analyzed by the great master..."
"I used to say that Brother Ran was short, but now I'm firm! Although the number of words updated every two sections is uncertain, sometimes two or three thousand words, sometimes five or six thousand words, which is quite a lot. After all, it's not a full-time job, just a free writing..."
"By the way, Brother Ran still writes songs? Forget it if you don't have a company sign, don't you have any invitation songs?"
"I don't know, no news, let it go..."
"Yes, let the flow go, I'll go and listen to the song..."
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"Amitabha, how good!"
"Men's true nature, don't blame them for their inappropriateness..."
At night, Xiong Ran, who had been busy all day, stretched his waist and went to wash and take a shower. Afterwards, he took out the shirt that Yu Shuying wore as a pajama last night, muttering.
It’s not illegal to wear your own shirt as a pajama at night. What’s wrong with the fragrance?
So, while Xiong Ran was whispering in his heart, he put a shirt full of fragrance on his body, and suddenly rubbed his skin with a smooth and smooth texture, and it seemed to be in contact with Yu Shuying's skin, like an electric current...
In a word, it is extremely comfortable and transparent to the flesh and bones.
Anyway, wearing this shirt is much sweeter than simply wearing his own pajamas.
Of course, little evil must have a bottom line to stop, so Xu Ruoqing's little purple naturally cannot be trapped... After all, if you even have a habit of this, it is a pervert.
However, it is still okay to take a look at Xiao Zi here, isn’t it just...
"Oh~, it's deadly..."
On the bed, the moment when Xiong Ran crawled into the quilt, Yu Shuying's body fragrance covered the remaining body last night and immediately surrounded him. The sweet orchid-like milky smell penetrated into her nose. If the person is not there, the fragrance will be there!
"Xu Ruoqing's smell is completely gone..."
After sighing inexplicably, Xiong Ran closed his eyes with a wry smile. It was not difficult to guess Yu Shuying's purpose, kill the body fragrance that Xu Ruoqing left in his quilt!
I don’t know if I’m jealous or jealous. Anyway, I can still be so beautiful that I can enjoy myself if I don’t lose a piece of meat.
As for whether Xu Ruoqing will be hit by one day? If you hit it, you will be hit, just save yourself the excuse. If you can still give up completely, that would be even better.
The domineering and domineering sister type is not good at this, no matter whether she is born or reborn now.
On the contrary, the sweet and ripe sister is charming, even if she doesn't prefer it, she will not reject or reject it. Just like there is no green tea, it is all the good sister who feels sorry for her brother's love, right?
"Breaking the sensation, I'll record a song tomorrow..."
Finally, Xiong Ran, whose thoughts spread to the sky, finally fell into a dream in the quilt full of fragrance.
As for the plot scenes, picture styles, characters' actions, etc. in the dream, they are not as good as heretics.
"How can you bear to blame you for making a mistake..."
The next day, Xiong Ran arrived at Baixiang Entertainment on time and started recording "overheat". The various "miss" clips recorded by the previous recording of the "miss" were already a complete song after Ye Xiaopeng trimming and splicing.
It's just perfect and a bit unremarkable. After all, it's recorded in segments and sentences, and there is basically no sound of breath changing. This level of singing skills is not without...
But there are not many people in the country, at least he is still far from being apart, and the experts reveal it as soon as they hear it.
If you reveal the filling, just show it, anyway, it’s just a proofing.
The real album of ‘Xiong Ying’ is Wang Teng!
Chapter completed!