I rely on the words of the husband [farming]

Lian Xing didn't like him to slander the script, "This isn't a script, it's so interesting, it's not like this one, it's obviously swear words!"

"Oh?" Zheng Chengan became interested, "Tell me, how interesting are the words in your mouth?"

Lian Xing suddenly came alive, and actively introduced to him: "For example, the "General Ever Victorious", he has served the country for generations, fought on the battlefield, and met gods and gods. The army came and went, and he went into the enemy's first battalion alone, and took his head from a thousand meters away..."

Lian Xing spoke excitedly, but Zheng Chengan only felt that the story was very boring. How could it be as attractive as his bloody stories, and said: "Do you only like stories about fighting and killing? Do you want to hear the stories about women and Shuang'er?" ?”

Lian Xing asked interestedly: "Is there any story about a woman and Shuang'er? What is it?"

"Of course there is. The story of a woman fighting for freedom." Zheng Chengan glanced at him and asked, "Do you want to hear it?"

Lian Xing was a little embarrassed, but once such an opportunity like today was missed, it would be gone. It was rare for him to hear a story all year round. Now someone is willing to tell him a brand new story. Naturally, Lian Xing couldn't bear the temptation , biting his lip and whispering: "I want to hear it."

"Ahem..." Zheng Chengan cleared his throat, and talked about the mediocre book "Pluto Chasing His Wife: Escaping Love 99 Times" written in his previous life, "Feng Lan'er is the only daughter of General Mobei's family. She grew up in the desert. Living in that piece of land is free and easy, living freely and unrestrainedly, wearing a red dress that is as fierce as fire, she whips her horse, her smile is as bright as the red sun in the desert, and her voice is as clear and melodious as a bell. However, the capital is not satisfied with the general With a heavy army in his hands, he betrothed it to King Ming of the capital with a decree..."

"Although the title is King Ming, in fact everyone calls it 'Pluto' in private. This person looks like a good girl, but she has a vicious temperament and vicious methods. She is in charge of the imperial prison in the capital, and there are countless blood stains on her hands..."

"Feng Lan'er bid farewell to her parents, and went to the capital alone with her guards. The Forbidden City is a place that cannibalize people. The people living in it are all ghost-like characters, and they have used countless secret tricks. I don't know how many dead women are buried in it... "

"This girl with a bright smile thought she was greeted by a brightly lit and prosperous city, but she didn't know what happened later..."

"..."

"Pluto doesn't care about the beautiful wife he married in. He thinks that her jumpy temper is causing him trouble and embarrassing him. Whenever he encounters such a thing, he will reprimand Feng Lan'er..."

"Feng Lan'er has never experienced such a thing in the past ten years: he will be punished for saying the wrong thing, and he will be punished for copying "Female Precepts" if his etiquette is not standard, and he will kneel for an hour after asking Ann..."

"No one spoke up for her, and those who laughed and excused her turned their heads and poured another puddle of sewage on her..."

"... She was very unhappy, depressed, and tortured until she was skinny, and finally made up her mind to escape one day. After Pluto returned to the mansion that day, she didn't hear the chirping sound, and she was not used to it. The next day Finally, he found that the pretty figure was gone from his inner courtyard, and with a tremor in his heart, he immediately sealed off the city and dispatched his subordinates to investigate the whereabouts of the person." Zheng Chengan licked his lips, and after talking for so long, he had already done enough. "Okay, that's all for today."

Lian Xing's eyes were wet, and he was genuinely sad for the characters in the story. His expression was still unfinished, and he wanted to continue listening, "Although the marriage was bestowed by the emperor, according to the rules, she should not escape, but let's see if she can escape." I'm so happy! That city really is a place to eat people!"

"However, what's behind it? Can Lan'er escape? Will she live a free life? That Pluto shouldn't be able to catch her, right? Can't he?"

Zheng Chengan asked with a smile: "Why, is your story interesting, or is my story interesting?"

"This..." Lian Xing played tricks, "I haven't finished listening, how do I know which one is interesting?"

Zheng Cheng'an: "Since you can't tell the difference, forget it."

Just as Lian Xing was about to relax, he heard him say, "Then I won't talk about it in the future."

Lian Xing was in a hurry: "Don't tell me, you, you, you, your story is the most interesting."

Zheng Cheng was relieved and satisfied: "After talking for so long, my mouth is dry."

Lian Xing: "I'll go get some water."

After drinking two bowls of water in one breath, Zheng Chengan finally took a breath, "Okay, it's getting late, go to bed early."

Lian Xing responded, and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, struggled for a while, and summoned up the courage to ask, "Well, tomorrow...will you continue talking?"

Zheng Chengan smiled: "Why are you so obsessed with this? Isn't it interesting to say outside?"

Lian Xing curled his lips and said, "No way, in fact, those storytellers' stories have been the same since I was a child. I've been listening to them for more than ten years, and they haven't changed. I can almost recite them."

His expression was mournful, and after he finished speaking, he looked at him with hopeful and expectant eyes. Zheng Chengan couldn't stand being looked at by him, turned his head to avoid his eyes, and said uncomfortably: "Okay, okay Yes, I promise you."

The corners of Lian Xing's mouth were obviously bent.

He fell asleep very fast, and it wasn't long before he went to sleep that Zheng Chengan heard the sound of steady breathing. Zheng Chengan slept for too long when he was unconscious, so he couldn't fall asleep now.

He didn't understand, Lian Xing was fascinated by listening to it, and he wrote it all according to the hot spots, followed by a standard wife chasing crematorium, and the cremation was very thorough, and he chased 99 times before he died, 99 After thinking about the reason and writing millions of articles, he thought at that time that he would never write about crematoriums again.

He later wrote two more books following the hot spots, and those two books were just beginning, and the story had no beginning and no end, and Zheng Chengan is still worried about it.

Zheng Chengan sighed, and took a look at the furnishings in the house. There were only empty pillars supporting the weight. All the furnishings were extremely simple and plain, and the colors were gray, without any extra decorations.

When listening to Mrs. Li's introduction, he could also feel that the family still had some savings, but he was in a coma to buy medicine, and married for joy, and directly spent all the little savings left in the whole family.

And just now Lian Xing was so obsessed with the story he mentioned casually, which made him discover a new vitality.

Perhaps... His routine stories can be revived here.

Otherwise, try tomorrow and rewrite your own story in this brand new world?

Zheng Chengan was able to stand up the next day, probably thanks to Lian Xing who massaged his whole body sooner or later when he was in a coma, so he didn't have muscle atrophy now.

He supported the table and searched around the room a few times, but found no pens, inks, papers and inkstones. There were only two worn-out papers with rough edges, which were as crisp as thin biscuits. He didn't dare to make any big moves for fear of being careless. It's all in pieces.

In the end, Zheng Chengan picked up a sparse writing brush with a few hairs left on the corner of the table, and there were leftover ink ingots the size of a finger on the table.

Zheng Cheng'an raised his pen and wrote a few words crookedly, "One Birth with Two Treasures: The President's Daddy Helps the Cubs" and "The God of Protecting the Country", these are two books that he has not yet put on the shelves. Thinking of this, he feels a little sad, The two books add up to hundreds of thousands of words, but he has not seen the money yet, and he died suddenly when he was about to collect the money.

It happened that Lian Xing came in from outside, so Zheng Cheng'an asked him to come over and told him about his little sweet story.

After all, he is still not very familiar with the social environment of this era. If there is any taboo that he accidentally writes, it will be over. He can also feel the taste of this place by the way, to see if it is about sweet cakes or dog blood.

Lian Xing frowned after hearing this, with a complicated look on his face.

Zheng Chengan's heart suddenly jumped, and he said calmly: "It's okay, just tell me if you have anything."

Lian Xing glanced at him carefully: "Well...is there anything attractive about this book?"

There's none?Zheng Chengan was shocked, and he also swore that the grades in this book were not bad, "The heroine had a fling with the hero because of an accident, and then fled to a paradise and gave birth to twins."

Lian Xing struggled and said: "Although killing is not good, but... I think... oh... She still shouldn't have given birth to this child."

"The man is too. How can he bully people like this? She shouldn't have left, let him be responsible."

Zheng Chengan was dumbfounded: "What happened after that? Five years later, she brought her children back home. There are two children, one is cute and the other is a peerless child prodigy. Don't you like it?"

"It's even more wrong here. Since we have a suitable place to live and have a child, can't we just live there properly? Why do you want to come back?" Lian Xing was so angry that he hated iron and steel, "Even if the child No matter how smart and cute they are, they won't leave behind the stain of their mother, especially for a big family like a man, what will they do if they are buried in the pond?"

Lian Xing suddenly realized that the person in front of him is the master of the story and the fate of these characters. His eyes were shining brightly, and he said expectantly: "Why don't you let her go back, she will definitely not have a good life when she goes back, just let her go back." Let her live well in Xanadu." Zheng Chengan was in a trance, and murmured: "Okay, okay, I won't go back, I won't go back."

Lian Xing saw his handwriting on the paper, and asked strangely: "What is your word? Why are you missing arms and legs? It's strange, I can understand it without strokes?"

"Also, why are there only a few hairs left in this pen?"

Zheng Chengan said with a headache: "Don't mention it, it was hard to find this, and that's all at home."

Lian Xing really wanted him to buy another one, but considering the situation at home, even the money for the medicine was paid for by him going to the mountains to dig herbs during the day and paying for it with Dr. Xu. Looking at the bare brush, he made a silent decision in his heart.

Zheng Chengan never thought that he was so confident in running with the ball before he started writing, but the points Lian Xing raised are indeed reasonable. If she still runs with the ball in this era, the woman will definitely have to suffer even more. Too much suffering, too bitter, does not fit the tone of Tianwen.

Running with the ball will definitely not work.

At the same time, he thought of his book "Guardian Protector", which is also a standard novel about male gods.

Although it is the kind of introduction that is often ridiculed by online groups, "A dignified god, he found his wife and daughter living in a kennel when he returned home, and he gave an order..." It seems vulgar, but the income is generally not bad.