There's something wrong with my love letter system

Chapter 125 Starting tomorrow, you don't have to cook anymore

Inside the apartment.

The two heads of Tang Yimo and Li Zheyu were almost touching, and there was a laptop in front of them.

Li Zheyu opened the Kaicheng Data Network, searched for "The Heroine is a Love Letter", and included "The Days I Lived With the Bounty Huntress" as the PK target.

[number of words]

"The Love Letter" has 12.6 words, and "The Huntress" has 12.3 words.

Basically the same.

【collect】

"Love Letter" 5872, "Huntress" 6324.

"The Huntress" clearly has an absolute advantage.

【Recommended ticket】

"Love Letter" 155678, "Huntress" 153211.

Both have exceeded 15, and "Love Letter" is slightly ahead.

In the case that the collection is not as good as "The Huntress", the recommendation votes still have a slight advantage, which shows that the reader's approval rate for "The Love Letter" is higher than that of "The Huntress".

【Number of fans】

"Love Letter" 8858, "Huntress" 9022.

The number of fans of "Huntress" is slightly higher. However, under the premise that the collection volume is already higher than that of "Love Letter", this result is not surprising.

After reading the data comparison, Li Zheyu pinched his jaw.

"Judging from the comparative data, our biggest disadvantage at present lies in the collection. If the collection cannot surpass "Huntress", we will basically lose when it hits the shelves on August 8!"

Tang Yimo nodded solemnly.

Originally, I just thought it was interesting to write, but once it was time to PK, it suddenly became not so interesting!

Even every word to be written next will have a feeling of fear.

Li Zheyu thought for a while and said: "The only thing we can do now is to write more interesting plots and increase the number of updates, at least twice a day."

Tang Yimo rubbed his forehead and said without confidence: "Well, let me try."

Li Zheyu suddenly leaned over, grabbed Tang Yimo's shoulder, and fixed Tang Yimo's eyes with burning eyes.

"It's not as simple as trying it now, you have to go all out, understand?!"

Tang Yimo obviously wasn't prepared for Li Zheyu's actions at all, he couldn't help staring at him with wide eyes, then nodded in a daze.

"Oh."

"From now on, you have to read romantic dramas every day, and carefully read at least [-] words of romance novels every day, but the style of writing must be unified, otherwise it will affect your writing."

"I have to run around the community every day. After all, writing is also physical work, and I can't resist it without my body."

"You have to write a little outline every day. If you write randomly, your novel may suddenly collapse."

"The time to go to bed every night should not be later than 12:[-]. You must ensure adequate sleep in order to write the most agile words."

"It is necessary to go for a walk in nature every once in a while to refresh the body and mind, so as to maintain the peak of creativity."

"Cut off all meaningless social activities, which will only drain your energy."

……

Before Li Zheyu finished speaking, Tang Yimo's mouth had already opened into a big O shape!
If this guy is going to be a broker, he will definitely be a trump card!

"I will print out the above content and stick it on the wall of your house. Moreover, I will supervise your implementation every day!"

Tang Yimo's head suddenly drooped like a robot with a screw missing, and suddenly he felt a feeling of "my life is over".

"Also, from today onwards, you don't have to cook."

"No need to cook? Why?"

"Because cooking is a waste of time!"

"Then I... eat takeaway?"

"No, I'll cook it for you."

Tang Yimo bounced up as if his buttocks were being shocked by electricity: "What? You...you cook for me?!"

"What's your expression?! Don't worry, I won't poison you to death!"

Tang Yimo scratched her hair: "That's not what it means. You've already done so much for me, how can you...a big boy cook?"

"Anyway, I'm going to cook by myself, so I just increase the amount, it doesn't take much trouble."

Tang Yimo squeezed his arm, lowered his head and bit his lip.

"Why... are you so nice to me?"

"I provoked this incident, so no matter what, I should bear half of the responsibility. How can I let you face it alone?!"

Tang Yimo was stunned before he knew it, and swallowed.

This is not what the Lun family wanted to hear!
Alas, forget it, if you want him to say that sentence, unless there are sprouts growing on the mallet!
"Then from tomorrow morning, you don't have to cook. I will prepare it and send it over."

Tang Yimo rubbed his forehead: "It's your hard work."

"Then don't bother, you can write first, and I will prepare the ingredients."

"En." Tang Yimo nodded obediently.

…………

The next day, 7:[-] in the morning.

"Dong Dong Dong~~~"

The knock on the door broke Tang Yimo's dream.

Tang Yimo rubbed his sleepy eyes, put on his slippers, yawned, and looked outside through the peephole on the back of the door.

Li Li Li Li Zheyu!

Tang Yimo was shocked suddenly, this guy...why did he come so early!

I'm at my worst right now!
Tang Yimo yelled through the door: "Wait for me."

Then brush your teeth, wash your face, comb your hair, paint your face, and dress at a 4x fast-forward speed.

The whole process took just 5 minutes!

Opening the door, Li Zheyu still maintained the standing posture just outside the door, holding an insulated barrel and a plastic bag in his hand.

Tang Yimo then smiled brightly and said: "Oh hehehe, I'm so sorry, I was a little late last night. I was still awake when you knocked on the door just now!"

Li Zheyu pursed his lips: "Well, it seems that I have to come later next time."

With that said, he went in and put the insulated bucket and bag on the dining table.

Then take out 3 lunch boxes from the bag, which contain stir-fried lotus root belt, loofah scrambled eggs and pickled radish strips.

Tang Yimo swallowed hard and rubbed his grumbling stomach.

"You fried these yourself?"

"Ah."

"You are too good, you look delicious!"

"well enough."

Li Zheyu opened the thermos, went to the kitchen to get bowls, chopsticks, and spoons, and began to serve mung bean and white rice porridge.

The porridge looks very thick, with bursts of aroma, and it seems that it has been boiled for a long time.

"You have been cooking this porridge for a long time."

"Well, three or four hours."

Tang Yimo's eyes immediately widened like copper bells: "Three or four hours?! You wouldn't wake up at three o'clock, would you? I suddenly feel that my conscience is so uneasy!"

Li Zheyu glanced at Tang Yimo speechlessly: "Don't you know that all rice cookers can be reserved now?"

"Oh." Tang Yimo rubbed his nose.

Li Zheyu put a bowl of mung bean porridge in front of Tang Yimo.

"Let's eat."

"Then I'll start."

Tang Yimo picked up the chopsticks, picked up a lotus root and put it into his mouth, it was crunchy, sweet and sour.

Before he knew it, he raised his eyebrows: "Well, Nass!"

Another mouthful of mung bean porridge, sweet and soft, with a long aftertaste.

"Wow, this porridge is so delicious! I have to say, you have a talent for cooking!"

Li Zheyu said disapprovingly: "It's just that I have a tricky mouth, and I'm not used to it outside, so I have to study it by myself."

Tang Yimo nodded while thinking:

If I marry him in the future, won't I even have to use the kitchen? !
There was a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Zheyu looked at Tang Yimo suspiciously.

Tang Yimo quickly suppressed her smile and said, "Oh, no, it's nothing."

(End of this chapter)