Super fierce girlfriend came to the door

Chapter 10 10. You can do it

Chapter 10 10. You can do it

The waiting time was much longer than Xia Yu imagined.

By 5:[-] p.m., the black shadow that was supposed to come still hadn't come.

Even Le Xiaoxiao was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

Xia Yu suddenly thought of a possibility——

The group of black shadows approached him yesterday night while he was sleeping, could it be because they couldn't come out during the day?
If so, you can only wait until night.

Or do you have to wait for him to sleep?

In this case, waiting aimlessly can be a real waste of time.

……

Thinking of this, Xia Yu didn't take it too seriously, and started to turn on the computer to type.

He is a hardworking writer and keeps updating every day.

Otherwise, readers will send blades.

Although he really wanted to use [Haunting at Home] as an excuse to ask for leave, but after thinking about it, he has nothing to do after doing this except crawling to fight a few chickens.

It's better to update the two chapters honestly.

At that time, it will still win the sympathy and reputation of readers:

You see, I risked my life to update when my house is haunted, isn't it worth two recommendation tickets and rewards?
While he was typing, Xiaomi stood behind him and watched silently.

After watching for a while, Xia Yu couldn't hold back.

"Why? You stand behind me and watch, I can't write."

Writing is like a boy urinating. It is intermittent, and if others are staring at you, it will be even more difficult to urinate.

Xiaomi moved his position and continued to look at him.

Xia Yu was furious.

"The point is to [look], instead of standing behind me, it will be fine if you change the direction?"

"Bobo."

Xiaomi lowered his head in frustration and walked away silently.

It sat back on the sofa, drooping its head, folded its hands in front of it, and drooped its big eyes, looking sullen.

Xia Yu wrote for a while, but he couldn't bear it.

"Forget it, you should continue watching."

"Bobo."

Xiaomi happily came back behind him.

Xia Yu was very happy to have a different kind of fan.

It can only show that Xiaomi is very knowledgeable and knows that he writes wonderfully.

Gee.

This writing, this plot, this character...

Even the monsters are admiring a little bit, it's no wonder it's not popular.

Halfway through the code words, Xiaomi behind him tilted his head and frowned, "Bobo."

"what?"

Xia Yu asked with some dissatisfaction.

"What kind of expression do you think I don't write well?"

Xiaomi drooped his head, "Bobo."

Xia Yu threw the keyboard aside, turned the chair around, and faced it.

"speak English."

"Bobo."

Xiaomi nodded and changed into Le Xiaoxiao.

Xia Yu tapped his fingers, "Tell me, what do you think is wrong with my writing?"

Xiaomi had a sad face, hesitating to speak.

Xia Yu comforted, "Tell me, I won't blame you."

"Oh."

Xiaomi stepped forward and operated his mouse.

"Look, there is too little water in this section. If you don't drink more water, you will always feel that something is missing."

"Here, the foreplay is not enough, and the big plot is about to enter. There should be more water and more foreplay, so as to raise the readers' expectations and appetite."

"Later, when the protagonist is showing off and successfully slaps the villain in the face, we should use more water to make their faces slap, from language, movement, expression to psychology, and the surrounding scenes, we should water it all over again, so that we can feel like this to be fully released.

Now you are like making a spicy hot pot, but you don’t put spicy, there is no fragrance, and only the pot is left in the end. "

"I……"

Xia Yu was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing how to refute her.

Others say I have enough water, but you actually say I don't have enough water.

"Okay, okay," Xia Yu sneered three times, "You can do whatever you want. I'll give you the keyboard, and you can write."

"Oh."

Xiaomi nodded and started typing while standing up.

Xia Yu's heart was blocked.

What the hell... Can this tree spirit not even understand irony?

But before he had time to stop her, the little tree spirit entered the flow state of code words, and a dozen tentacles grew out of her body, making the keyboard crackle.

An average of 1 words per minute.

Xia Yu stared dumbfounded from behind.

Mom!
This code word speed, even the eagle can't match it?

More than 1 words in one minute, and more than 200 words in an hour.

If the little tree spirit came to help him write a book, it wouldn't be a problem to make a hundred thousand a day.

but!

Xia Yu deeply doubted Xiaomi's writing ability.

If the quality is not guaranteed, what is the use of fast codeword speed?

Writing is not an easy business.

It requires extraordinary talent, profound experience and experience in society, and profound knowledge... most importantly, a steady stream of inspiration...

After watching for a while, Xia Yuan swallowed silently.

Xiaomi had already coded two thousand characters, and then turned to look at Xia Yu.

"Well... how should I put it, so-so."

Xiaomi puffed up her face and seemed dissatisfied.

Xia Yu walked to her side and clicked [Release].

"Okay, not satisfied, right? I'll let my readers slap you in the face. The quality of this chapter, they will definitely say bad reviews, too watery, the sea!
Then you will know that you are not suitable for this line of work. "

Xiaomi pouted with a few tentacles in his arms.

After Xia Yu finished posting the new chapter, she continued, "Go ahead and write the next chapter, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you."

Xiaomi shook his tentacles happily, and continued to code happily.

……

Xia Yu didn't forget to hold the money orange when she went to the kitchen.

When he passed by the sofa, he woke up Le Xiaoxiao who was sleeping.

Le Xiaoxiao rubbed her bleary sleepy eyes, "Uh...have you come out yet?"

"not yet."

Xia Yu shook his head, "It's probably going to be evening."

He said, "I'm going to cook noodles, do you like hard or soft?"

"I..." Le Xiaoxiao frowned, "It's hard, what's so delicious about the soft one?"

"it is good."

Xia Yu continued to ask Xiaomi, "What about you?"

Xiaomi concentrated on typing without raising his head, "A bowl of farm manure."

"..."

……

Xia Yu boiled hot water, and suddenly remembered something:
He has to update the new chapter for [Sagiri] next door.

After all, you can't forget what you promised others.

In fact, Xia Yu felt a little strange in his heart. He didn't think much of it at the time, because he was busy chatting with the little matchmaker.

Thinking about it now, why did Sagiri have to hand over the manuscript to him for distribution?
Is it because she went to a place where there is no wifi or mobile phone signal?

Or can't you set the sending time every day before you go?

never...

For some reason, thinking about the content of the chat at that time, Xia Yu felt a little nervous.

Could it be that what that guy said was true?
It's summer, the air conditioner in the house seems to be broken, and it's a bit chilly now.

Xia Yu rubbed his hands, took out his phone, and entered his account number and password in the writer's assistant:
Account: shawushiwolaopo
Password: snis-896
Logged in successfully.

Xia Yu downloaded the document from QQ, copied and pasted the text into a new chapter, split it up again, and gave her a new title for each chapter.

With all this done, he was about to log out.

But at this moment, he was suddenly stunned——

In the latest chapter of Sagiri's "Fox Fairy Please Respect Yourself", there is a chapter explaining:
(The beautiful writer Sagiri is purely fictional, and there is absolutely no possibility of alluding to any real author.)
[The author, Sagiri, passed away due to a car accident at 6:20 this morning. This book will be discontinued at this point. I hope readers understand.

Sagiri is a very spiritual beauty writer, her words bring joy and sweetness to everyone.

A moment of silence for Sagiri.

——Responsible editor: Tuanzi on behalf of the hair]

……

Mom!
Xia Yu's whole body is not well.

……

ps: This chapter is typed by the author himself, there is absolutely no possibility of ghostwriting.

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