I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

There is no need to worry about whether Xiao Feng will be recognized when he goes to Laowang Chamber of Commerce.

Before setting off, Chu He asked Gongsun Sheng to dress up for him.

Even if Wang Fugui had seen Xiao Feng, he would never recognize him.

The sun rises in the east.

Chu He was still sitting at the table, the tip of the pen in his hand kept dropping.

He was still writing in Xuezhong, he did not forget what Mr. Longxi and Mr. Gong said yesterday when they left.

In the Academy of National Scholars, if Chu He can get the care of these two big men, life in the future will be much easier for Chu He.

Gong Xiaochen in the side room woke up in a daze.

First, he glanced at the environment he was in, and then gradually recalled what happened last night.

"Grandpa always said drinking was a mistake...it's true."

"Last night, I fell drunk in front of Brother Chu, but I lost all face."

Gong Xiaochen smiled wryly, got up and washed up before knocking on Chu He's door.

"Boom boom boom!"

Hearing the knock on the door, Chu He also said immediately.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

Only then did Gong Xiaochen push the door open and enter.

When he saw Chu He sitting at the desk writing hard, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Gong Xiaochen feels a little ashamed for someone as talented as Chu He to study so hard.

There was a smell of pen and ink in the room, and Gong Xiaochen had been with pen and ink since he was a child, so he could naturally distinguish this smell.

He seemed to realize something, and said in disbelief.

"Brother Chu, don't tell me, you wrote here all night!"

It is obviously impossible to fill the whole room with the smell of pen and ink in a short period of time.

To be able to do this, Chu He had to start writing at least last night!

Chu He said without turning his head, "Yes, after sending you back to your room last night, I wrote here."

"After all, I promised Mr. Gong and Mr. Longxi yesterday, so we can't let them down."

Hearing this, Gong Xiaochen immediately became interested and walked quickly to Chu He's side.

When he saw the words on the paper clearly, he couldn't help showing great joy.

"Sure enough, it's the follow-up to Snow!"

"Brother Chu, in terms of our relationship, can you let me have a look after you finish writing?"

Gong Xiaochen's face was full of anticipation.

Just listening to the beginning of Chu He's talk yesterday has already made him addicted to it.

After Chu He wrote the last stroke, he put down the pen and looked at Gong Xiaochen.

"Of course you can. After the pen and ink dry, you can read it first."

"Afterwards, I will trouble Brother Gong to copy a copy for me and send them to Mr. Gong and Mr. Longxi respectively."

"I haven't slept all night, and I'm a little sleepy now, and I need to catch up on sleep."

With his current level 6 strength, not to mention one night, even three days and three nights without rest will not have any effect.

It's just to use this method to distract Gong Xiaochen so that he can do some things of his own.

There are still some things in the courtyard in Kyoto that need to be taken away and cannot be left there.

In addition, it is time to start investigating Chu Yunfu's imprisonment.

Gong Xiaochen nodded immediately, agreeing wholeheartedly.

However, it is not difficult for him to copy a copy.

To be the first to see the follow-up in the snow, it is worthwhile to put in a little work.

Chu He ignored him and went to wash in the yard.

When Chu He returned to the room, Gong Xiaochen was already holding the stack of papers, reading with gusto.

Wisps of literary energy overflowed and entered Chu He's body.

It's just that these Xu Wenqi are not worth mentioning compared with the vast amount of Wenqi provided by the Three Books of the Water Margin.

"Brother Gong, you can take it home and read it carefully."

"I'm going to sleep!"

Chu He said.

Gong Xiaochen was like waking up from a big dream, with a shocked look on his face.

"This world in the snow is really magnificent!"

"The Lord of Wudi City, who is already number one in the world, insists on saying that he is number two in the world. Why?"

"Your Majesty wants to take back the sword box for Lao Huang and enter Wudi City, may he leave safely?"

Gong Xiaochen looked at Chu He and asked impatiently.

Chu He shook his head and smiled, and said with some helplessness: "Of course it is written in the book, Brother Gong can read it by himself after he returns."

"If it has not been written here in the book, then please look forward to it."

"Also, Brother Gong, don't forget to make a copy today and send it to Mr. Gong and Mr. Longxi respectively."

As he said that, Chu He pushed Gong Xiaochen out of the room.

Gong Xiaochen stood outside the door, looking at the closed door in front of him, his face was full of embarrassment.

He was obsessed with the plot in the snow just now, and for a moment he really forgot Chu He's explanation!

"Brother Chu, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter for you today!"

After leaving a word, Gong Xiaochen hurriedly left the courtyard.

Not long after he left, Chu He also quietly walked out of the courtyard and left the Guoshi Academy.

All the way back to his yard, looking at the familiar scene in the yard, Chu He was also a little emotional.

This is one of his footholds in Kyoto, but now he has to change places again.

Walk into the house and pack some important things away.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

But when Chu He bent down to tidy up, there were suddenly two cracking sounds outside the courtyard.

Chu He's expression changed, and he immediately held his breath, mobilizing his literary energy to restrain his breath.

He hid in the corner of the room and hid in the dark.

Two figures swaggered into the room.

"It's true, my lord, then Chu He has already entered the National Scholars Academy, so how could he come back here again?"

"Let the two of us brothers guard here, can we still wait for a rabbit to succeed?"

One of them complained.

The other person glared at him, and said in a cold voice, "It's not your turn to question your lord's decision."

"Be honest and do what the adults say, and don't say anything else."

"If it is passed on to the adults with a heart, it will be difficult for you and me in the future."

The previous man sighed and nodded.

Although he no longer complained, it was not difficult to see from his expression that his heart was still full of resentment.

The two pretended to search the room, and then they sat on the chairs in the room.

Picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea.

The man who complained drank it all in one gulp, and said with a slap in the face.

"This kid will enjoy it. This tea can cost a lot of money in a teahouse."

"It is said that these Confucian scholars are the richest. I didn't believe it before, but now it seems that it is probably true."

The other person also picked up the teacup and drank it down.

"This tea tastes really good."

"It's a pity that although you and I are both fourth-rank martial artists, we can only do things for adults."

"The world is difficult. If you don't enter the upper third rank, you will be the fate of a servant after all."

After putting down the teacup, the man said with some emotion.

Chu He frowned in the dark.

Two fourth-rank martial artists, these are the two strongest Chu He has ever met!

If alone, Chu He would be able to win the battle together with all the book spirits.

But two fourth-rank martial artists... Chu He didn't know what to do.