spoiled husband

He really didn't understand how Tang Guo associated roast duck with milk tea, did he drink milk tea while eating roast duck?

Thinking about it feels wrong.

"I'll only bring you three things, and I'll give you three seconds to think about it, or I'll just go there." Tang Jin said ruthlessly.

"Then I want roast duck milk tea and pudding." Tang Guo said hastily, without any room to breathe, for fear that the third brother would regret it.

He just got up, and he happened to be a little hungry, and the third brother was just in time.

"I see, you pack up quickly, I'll be there right away." Tang Jin hung up the phone immediately after finishing speaking, and went to buy food for his foodie brother. Of course, he didn't forget to buy himself a small cake together take it.

To be honest, he hasn't eaten a small cake for a long time. After all, as an artist, it is necessary to avoid mouth, especially for good shooting effects, and sometimes he needs to lose weight. Things like small cakes are even more inedible .

Even though Tang Jin was the kind of person who could eat without gaining weight, Xu Qin still hated him.

Now, taking advantage of the manager's absence, he is secretly satisfying his greed. No one should know about it. Anyway, even if Tang Guo knew, he wouldn't tell.

In a good mood, Tang Jin bought all Tang Guo's and his own things, and then set off for the small apartment.

Tang Guo had already tidied up the house at this time. Although it was not very clean, it was barely acceptable for people without cleanliness.

"Here, what you want." Tang Jin handed over the roast duck milk tea pudding.

"Third brother, you are really my dear brother!" Tang Guo hugged the roast duck and couldn't help kissing it.

He has wanted to eat roast duck for a long time, but unfortunately this roast duck restaurant is a little far away from where he lives and the school, and he usually doesn't like to go out often, and this roast duck hasn't been delivered yet, so he can only wait helplessly .

Tang Jin didn't feel happy at all when he heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and said, "If I don't buy you a roast duck, I won't be your brother, right?"

"Hey, you've always been my brother." Tang Guo said with a playful smile.

"Go away." Tang Jin smiled and slapped Tang Guo on the head, telling him to go to the kitchen and put the roast duck on a plate.

Tang Jin sat on the sofa, and there was Tang Guo's little yellow duck notebook on the tea table in front of him.

The cover of the notebook is completely the color and pattern of the little yellow duck. Tang Jin never understood why his younger brother is already 20 years old, so how can he be so childish in his hobbies.

"That's because you're too old, you don't understand." This is how Tang Guo replied to Tang Jin before.

But in Tang Jin's view, Tang Guo is only tall but not mental, and his mind is still at the age of six.

Putting the small cake on the coffee table, Tang Jin accidentally touched the notebook with his hand, and the notebook, which was in standby mode, opened automatically, and the page stayed on the page of a novel.

Tang Jin looked at it curiously, and found that this is a newly opened book with only [-] words written, and the author does not seem to be famous, because the data of this novel is really so bad that it is impossible to read it. Not even a single comment from a reader.

When he is free, Tang Jin also reads novels to pass the time. Some novels are really well written, which can greatly satisfy people's spiritual world, and those imaginative ideas can often bring people jokes and happiness.

Tang Jin had no intention of spying on Tang Guo's notebook, but just as he was about to look away, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the superimposed labels on the webpage, one of which looked like the backstage of a novel author.

So, Tang Jin clicked on the page curiously, and it turned out to be an author's background, and the author's pseudonym is quite familiar, that is, the author of the novel whose data he saw just now was so bad that he couldn't see it.

Tang Jin was a little surprised, this Tang Guo was... writing a novel?

In order to confirm his conjecture, Tang Jin clicked on Chapter 1, and it turned out to be text, not comics.

Tang Jin always thought that even if his younger brother wanted to open a column in the future, he must draw comics, but he didn't expect to start writing novels?

How long has he been reading novels?

Just at this time, Tang Guo came over with the prepared roast duck, and Tang Jin asked directly: "Tang Guo, have you started writing novels?"

Tang Guo saw her notebook light up on the coffee table, then nodded excitedly, and replied: "Yes, I think the novel is really interesting, and then I want to try to write it myself."

Anyway, he usually stays at home, and besides the class time, he still has a lot of time wasted, so why not do something he likes to do.

"Don't you like comics?" Tang Jin asked.

Tang Guo liked comics very much since she was a child, and even applied for the art major because of this. Unexpectedly, she didn't start drawing comics in the end, but wrote novels first.

"I like comics too." Tang Guo replied, not understanding why the third brother said that.

There is no conflict between his writing novels and his liking for comics.

Seeing his brother like this, Tang Jin didn't say anything anymore. After all, these are his hobbies, so he can do whatever he likes.

He was just a little surprised just now.

"It's okay, as long as you like it, don't you mind if I read your masterpiece?" Tang Jin said jokingly.

Hearing this, Tang Guo immediately looked proud, and said, "Well, third brother, take a look and give me some suggestions. I think it's easy for them to write, but it's very difficult for me to write. , I don’t know what to write now.”

"Okay, let me take a look." Tang Jin clicked on Chapter 1 of the novel, and then read on.

However, after only reading a few lines, his expression became a little subtle, but he didn't say anything.

After all, it is the first novel written by my younger brother, and Tang Guo has not read the novel for a long time. I don’t know the routine, and the writing is not smooth. These are minor problems. As long as the plot is good, it means that he still has great potential .

Tang Jin forced himself to read the first ten chapters, and finally couldn't read any more.

No wonder the statistics of this book are so poor. He didn't even know what Tang Guo was writing after reading the first ten chapters.

"Tang Guo, what are you going to write?" Tang Jin asked after tidying up his emotions.

"I'm going to write a novel of the fairy tale type, the kind of protagonist who can go to heaven and earth and save the world, the golden finger is big!" Tang Guo said excitedly.

"Third brother, how is my writing?" Tang Jin asked expectantly.

Tang Jin coughed twice, and said as tactfully as possible: "The idea is still very good. Although the writing style is a bit poor, but this can improve if you write more, but you should read more books before writing, and you should not Calvin."