As the brown-eared pheasant said, being close to Zhichun Island made it much more convenient for dual cultivation, and he basically didn't meet anyone on the way there or back.
After Shuangxiu came back, he could sleep as long as he wanted. No one came to supervise the work while he was feeding the fish here, but someone would bring fish food over every half a month.
Fang Chaozhou calculated the time, more than half a month after he submitted his manuscript last time, he asked for leave and went down the mountain.
This time, he received very high treatment in the bookstore, which was in stark contrast to the first time.
"Come, come, sit here." The boss pulled Fang Chaozhou to sit down, and made Fang Chaozhou a cup of spiritual tea himself, "Try the tea I bought recently and see if it tastes good. If it tastes good, you can take some back to make it .”
Fang Chaozhou felt a little overwhelmed by the boss's overly enthusiastic treatment, "Boss, is my manuscript overdue?"
"Passed!" The boss slapped his thigh and said excitedly, "That one is very satisfied, and he even said that he would like to ask you to write another article."
Fang Chaozhou couldn't help hesitating when he heard the words.
He already felt ashamed enough to write that fan storybook last time, come back
The boss noticed Fang Chaozhou's hesitation, and immediately said with a smile: "The man said, this time, I will increase the price for you, one spirit stone per word, as long as you write well, you will be charged as many words as you write."
"He wrote!"
The boss paused, and after searching around, he saw the sparrow's head protruding from Fang Chaozhou's collar. He was surprised, "It turns out that this sparrow is still a spiritual pet, and this kind of spiritual pet is rare."
The brown-eared pheasant ignored the boss, it was sleeping, but when it heard the spirit stone, it got out, raised its head and said to Fang Chaozhou: "One word for one spirit stone, Fang Chao..."
Fang Chaozhou quickly cast a silence spell on the brown-eared pheasant, and at the same time said to the boss: "I still want to try to write my own original."
The boss gritted his teeth, "Two spirit stones for one word."
Fang Chaozhou's hands on the armrests trembled, he pursed his lips, put his hands that had never seen the world into his sleeves, and tried to make his tone sound calm, "I don't know what request does that person have? It is the same?"
"There are a few things that are different this time. The first is to add the eclectic scenes. Although you wrote well last time, you didn't write those places, and you just took them all in one stroke. What that person meant was that I hope you can write eclectic scenes. First of all, the more detailed the better, the more the better. Second, the child will be born this time, so he can’t die in the stomach. Third, focus on the inseparable, inseparable relationship between Fang Chaozhou and Li Zhu. Unceasing feelings."
The boss paused when he said this, he took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, read it carefully for a while, and added.
"Fourth, add a character."
"Who?"
The boss handed the paper to Fang Chaozhou and lowered his voice, "Song Lianyi, the new nunnery master of Fengyue Temple, who wants you to write down all the ugliness of Song Lianyi as much as possible."
Fang Chaozhou took the paper, a little confused, "But I don't know what kind of person Song Lianyi is."
The boss blinked, "It's simple, anyway, you just write like the big villain in the storybook, that's right, remember to write your appearance ugly."
Fang Chaozhou hesitated, "How ugly is it?"
"As ugly as you can be." The boss replied, "Uglier than you."
Fang Chaozhou: "...OK."
Fang Chaozhou, who received another order, started the life of writing manuscripts again, but the erotic scenes are a bit tricky.
Watching erotic scenes is completely different from writing erotic scenes. When watching, Fang Chaozhou's attention is focused on the harmonious atmosphere between the two protagonists, but when writing, Fang Chaozhou can't help wondering whether this posture is reasonable.
Because of this, Fang Chaozhou couldn't help but pay more attention when he was in double cultivation. He even secretly took out a paper and took notes when he was taking a bath.
After Fang Chaozhou unintentionally revealed that he felt that Zhichun Island was broken, that there was no place to bathe in hot water, and that he had to fetch water to bathe, Xue Danrong built a hot spring. I don’t know how he did it. Anyway, there is that hot spring. , Fang Chaozhou is much more comfortable.
"What are you writing?"
Fang Chaozhou was startled by the sound from the side. He immediately wanted to put away the paper in his hand, but it was too late. A slender white hand stretched out first, grabbing the paper in his hand.
Fang Chaozhou hurriedly turned his head, and saw Xue Danrong looking at his paper. He wanted to snatch it, but felt that it was too cowardly, and it seemed that there was no money here.
"It's just boring to write something."
Xue Danrong soaked in the hot springs like Fang Chaozhou. His long hair was scattered, and his snow-white face turned pink due to the heat of the hot springs. After staring at the paper for a long time, he lifted his drooping eyes, his phoenix eyes were filled with unclear emotions, " Who is this writing about?"
"As I said, I wrote it out of boredom. I didn't refer to anyone in particular." Fang Chaozhou was glad that he didn't write his name, but replaced "Fang Chaozhou" and "Li Zhu" with simple symbols, "Have you finished reading it? I."
Fang Chaozhou reached out to take the paper back, but Xue Danrong not only didn't return it, but also grabbed his hand and pulled him over.
"What you wrote is wrong." Xue Danrong moved his hand to his waist.
Sensing the danger, Fang Chaozhou couldn't help reaching out and holding the opponent's shoulder, with a nervous expression, "Really? Then I will change it later."
The corner of Xue Danrong's lips twitched lightly, with a half-smile, "Let's change it now."
After some personal corrections, Fang Chaozhou fully understood where he was wrong. Xue Danrong held his hand and corrected all the mistakes with a pen.
And it was also this profound correction that made Fang Chaozhou deviate when he wrote the manuscript. He didn't find the deviation himself, it was the brown eared pheasant who found it.
"Don't you think the 'Li Zhu' you wrote looks like a person?" the brown-eared rooster said earnestly.
Fang Chaozhou looked at the clip it was referring to, but didn't know why, "Like who?"
The brown-eared pheasant scratched that line twice with its wings, "It's phoenix eyes, and it's snow-clothed. You almost wrote that he has a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows."
Fang Chaozhou: "..."
He carefully flipped through what he had written, and luckily, 'Li Zhu' had a pair of phoenix eyes and loved to wear snow clothes only during the sex scenes.
"You want to change this, do you need to change a lot?" Brown-Eared Chicken asked Fang Chaozhou, seeing his serious face.
Fang Chaozhou nodded, then shook his head again, "I am very conflicted now, if I change the appearance of the eclectic scenes, I will have to change a lot, but if I change the non-elusive scenes, it will be very easy, there are two places in front Description of appearance."
After hearing this, the brown-eared pheasant gave the answer directly, "Then you can change the front."
Fang Chaozhou nodded in agreement, "Then change them all to phoenix-eyed snow clothes, to save trouble."
Strange to say, after changing the description of "Li Zhu"'s appearance, Fang Chaozhou found that he was not at ease anymore, especially the eclectic scenes, which could almost be copied, as long as there were slight changes in the details.
So he spent twenty days without going anywhere, finishing the manuscript in one go.
After finishing writing, Fang Chaozhou finally remembered Xue Danrong who he had forgotten in Zhichunzhou. He immediately checked his sea of consciousness. Almost as soon as he entered, the baby in the sea of consciousness cried.
Therefore, Fang Chaozhou had no choice but to bite the bullet and attack Zhichunzhou at night, because he wrote the manuscript for 20 consecutive days, and now he is both excited and exhausted.
He sat down by Xue Danrong's bed, glanced at each other, and quickly said, "Shuangxiu today."
After saying this, his eyes moved elsewhere.
Different from Fang Chaozhou's wandering eyes, Xue Danrong's eyes kept falling on Fang Chaozhou, "Okay."
Seeing that the other party agreed, Fang Chaozhou paused before leaning over. When he saw the beautifully shaped lips, he pursed his lower lip, and then took the initiative to touch it, just a light touch. After touching, his kiss went down, first the chin, the Adam's apple...
…
"Wait!" Fang Chaozhou grabbed Xue Danrong who was about to lie down. He first looked into Xue Danrong's eyes, and after a short look, he moved his eyes to the opponent's hand, "Today we don't need the fish-to-scale pose."
Xue Danrong sat up straight slowly, staring at Fang Chaozhou with dark eyes, "Why?"
"I think it's not fair that I'm always on top. Let you go first today." Fang Chaozhou pretended to be casual and said.
Anyway, he won't admit that he doesn't use the fish to catch the scales, because that position is too tiring. To be honest, he didn't even know how he persisted in the fish-to-scale pose twice during the first double cultivation, although he didn't persist in the whole process the second time.
Anyway, today he doesn't want to use the fish-to-scale style. He is exhausted writing manuscripts, so he doesn't have energy.
Thinking about it carefully, in fact, it doesn't matter if you don't have the initiative so tired, it's better to lie down comfortably. Although the end result is the same, the waist is sore and the legs are weak, and the bones are falling apart, but at least he doesn't have to exert much effort during the process.
Fortunately, his illness requires water. If he wants water to be delivered, wouldn't he have to use his strength the whole way? It's tiring to think about it.
Lying down is easy and comfortable.
Because it was too comfortable, Fang Chaozhou couldn't help but took out a candied fruit from the storage ring and stuffed it into his mouth secretly, but when he was chewing, he suddenly met Xue Danrong's eyes above him.
Fang Chaozhou: "..."
He silently took out another one and handed it to Xue Danrong's lips.
Xue Danrong's phoenix eyes raised slightly, and he took the preserved fruit in his mouth, but at the same time, he touched Fang Chaozhou's fingertips. When Fang Chaozhou felt the wetness of his fingertips, the corners of his lips twitched. When Xue Danrong finally finished eating the preserved fruit, he quickly withdrew his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped it carefully.
Xue Danrong: "..."
Then Fang Chaozhou found that he couldn't feel comfortable anymore.
He hates fish to fish, and even more hates to be forced to fish to fish.
Fang Chaozhou didn't come back until the morning of the third day. As soon as he came back, he fell on the bed, but just as he fell down, he bounced up again with a "whoosh".
The brown-eared pheasant was sleeping on its back, but was awakened by Fang Chaozhou's movement. It stared in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"
Fang Chaozhou gritted his teeth, changed his posture, and sat on the soft bed.
After sitting down, he raised his hand to cover his chest, "It hurts, my whole body hurts." His eyes turned leisurely to the brown-eared pheasant who had just woken up, "Now I don't feel that this is taking revenge on Xue Danrong, I think this It's revenge on myself."
Because of his action of wiping his hands, Xue Danrong almost swallowed him. If he hadn't squeezed a few tears in the back, he might not be able to come back today.
Why is Xue Danrong so conscientious? It's just a double cultivator, who almost lost his old life. Could it be that Xue Danrong is so afraid of that so-called poison
"It must be revenge for him. It's you who are treating him. What can he get from you, and haven't you noticed that your temper is getting better and better recently? You haven't robbed people anymore." Brown The horse chicken smashed its mouth and closed its eyes.
Strictly speaking, it's not robbery, it's stealing.
When I lived in Datongpu before, Fang Chaozhou stole people’s things at night, but he always got up in the middle of the night to steal. The people in the same room slept so badly that they didn’t know that their things were stolen, and the brown-eared pheasant waited for Fang Chaozhou to steal. After the things fell asleep, they returned the things.
It actually didn't want to pay it back, but Fang Chaozhou told it to pay it back when he was awake, or else he would give him snacks.
Fang Chaozhou snorted, "That's what I said, but when will this day end?"
"If you don't go to sleep with him every few days if you don't do what you do now, it will be over long ago." The brown-eared chicken opened one eye, "If you want to make a quick decision, you can go back to Zhichunzhou today and sleep with him even now." Nine or ten days, if it doesn’t work, then sleep for another nine or ten days, if it still doesn’t work, then sleep for another ten days or a month, if you work hard like this, it’s impossible not to fail. Where things happen, things come true!”
Fang Chaozhou imagined what the brown-eared pheasant said, and his face turned pale, "No! Decided not!" He lay down slowly while speaking, wrapped himself in the quilt like a long worm, "I won't go to Zhichunzhou , I would rather be backlashed, possessed, and die than go.”