Attack four, please follow the plot

The writing paper on his desk was still messy, holding a fine pen tightly in his hand, and looking at me innocently with his big eyes open: "Brother Lan got up very early, but the inn is not comfortable? Look at my messy place. Yes, where is the place to go. Brother Lan, please wait a moment, I will pack these things and come out."

My eyes just randomly glanced over the pile of writing papers and then retracted them. I pretended not to see some traces of Zhu Zhu in the pile of papers. I nodded and said: "Brother Bai, clean up, I can't help being hungry. Take him down for something to eat."

Zonghengan and I had a peaceful breakfast before Writer Bai swayed down the stairs.I immediately greeted him with concern: "Brother Bai worked hard all night, how much did you write?"

His steps were a little unsteady, but the corners of his eyes and brows were full of satisfaction: "After meeting brother Lan, my writing was like running naked... It really gushed like a spring, and this night was another [-] words. At this speed, two months The book will be finished within a few days."

Without saying a word, I took the new manuscript from him and read it hungrily. After reading a few sentences, I remembered that I told him that I was illiterate, so I put it on the table and asked: "Brother Bai is really amazing, For a vulgar person like me, the ones I admire the most in my life are scholars... I wonder if this book is over, what do you plan to write next?"

His smile dimmed for a moment, but he immediately erased the gloom, and leaned his upper body towards me: "It is my lifelong wish to be able to finish this book, let's talk about the future."

I took the hand that would brush the back of my hand with my backhand, and moved it to the pile of manuscript paper: "Thanks to my virtuous brother for not giving up, brother Yu just wants to hear the follow-up plot, please read it for me."

He fumbled a few on the paper, folded it up and held it in his hand, but glanced at me through the paper: "It's too unfamiliar to call you brother and brother. Although we met by chance, we have already communicated with each other through words. Brother, call me directly." That's my brother."

It's just a name, what is it?I smiled and nodded to him, and called out, "Brother."

He answered "Brother" in a low voice, and immediately lowered his head to read the new chapter. After reading, he put the precious and heavy paper in his arms, stood up and proposed: "My younger brother is the landlord, and my elder brother is the new chapter." Come on, let me be the host, and invite brother to play. The sky is fine, if brother does not give up, let's take a look around and see how the scenery is?"

"Okay. It's just that I'm taking the child with me, and it's inconvenient to go to crowded places. Let's go to the bookstore to see your published books first?"

Forty books, 1000 to [-] million words, according to my reading speed, enough to read for two months.Although it is from BG to BL, but the structure is good and creative, which is much better than my father's greasy and love-to-love articles.

My new brother, apart from anything else, is so cute that he can write a book.Before we really fell out, I would treat him more politely just because of his good writing skills; even if we really fell out, I would try my best to save his life and lock him up to write for me. .

Although I already knew that my younger brother had extraordinary literary talents, when I saw the hardcover hardcover version with full-color illustrations of "Fighting the Heavens" in the book store, I still couldn't help but feel awe in my heart. The pre-sale of the No.40 book is in full swing, and a large picture advertisement with a height of one person stands outside the bookstore.

There's one more thing he didn't completely lie to me—his pen name is Tian Ya, and he's more upright than I use my son's name.

I stood in front of the billboard with my son in my arms and read the synopsis on it, but Zongheng liked the colorful pictures, and stretched out his hand to grab them in my arms.The figure with his little body stretched out and shaking is so cute, I stretched out my hand and wanted to tear off the painting for him to play with.

It was only halfway torn, and suddenly there was a person around me, so I let go of my hand and turned to that direction, only to see my newly-acquainted younger brother walking quickly with a scroll.He walked without making any sound, and his footsteps were a bit erratic. If he really moved his body, he might be looking ahead and suddenly behind, but I don't know how he is compared to me.

Right now, he has no intention of competing with me, and just unfolded the scroll to me: "This is signed by my brother. If Google likes it, let him play with this one. The one on the outside is dirty, and children are delicate, so they can't touch it." .”

I patted the baby on Google casually, but didn't take the picture, I just said casually: "That's the way to let him play, I'll keep the ones you signed, and someday you will be happy." How can I still see you as a writer enshrined in the palace? Let’s keep this good one, and make it a family heirloom for him when he grows up.”

There was a slight gleam in his eyes, he lowered his head and rolled up the painting, and said slowly: "That's okay, when my brother can't see me in the future, at least I will have this painting as a souvenir. When the book is finished, my brother will give it to my brother." A collection of commemorative editions fully hand-copied with illustrations."

In a blink of an eye, he returned to normal, took me to visit temples and churches of various religions in the town, and bought a lot of snacks around.His understanding of these places is actually deeper than that of me who has been in the Western Regions for more than 20 years.

Such a game of brothers and sisters can no longer be played.He pretends to be delicate and natural, and he can write books I love to read. If he pretends like this for another two days, I really want to regard him as a harmonious and friendly brother.At that time, whether it is killing people or seizing the throne, I may not be able to do it.

It's just today... Today I will treat him as an author and reader who met by chance, get close to him for a day, and part ways after tonight.

I thought in my heart, patting Zongheng with my hands from time to time, lowering my head and looking down, only watching his movement, the corner of my eye glanced everywhere, but I couldn't miss the eyes of this new brother from time to time.I'm afraid he also has something to say to me, but he is still determined to break the situation, so I pretend to be completely ignorant.

After walking for a while, he seemed to have finally made up his mind, and when he spoke slowly, I heard an earth-shattering sound: "Ahhhhhh—"

Alas, I'm about to have a heart attack. I hugged Zongheng with one hand, and clutched my chest with the other, only to see that new younger brother seemed to be hit on the top of his head with a hammer. He looked at the singing woman.

Although the woman was wearing a golden tulle skirt and her hair was pulled back into a bun, she couldn't hide the unique softness of the Miao people mixed with a heroic temperament—elder Li really hooked up with Bai Xiaosheng, and he My daughter can even sing "Uneasy".

After seeing Li Shengnv, all my leisurely thoughts disappeared immediately, and I couldn't go on a stroll anymore, so I said to Bai that I was tired and wanted to go back to rest.He still seemed a little unsatisfied, he took a step behind and frowned and said: "It's still early, why should brother be in such a hurry? If brother doesn't like to hear that woman sing, brother will just send her away."

As he spoke, he took out a small ingot of silver from his bosom, flicked his two fingers, and heard the sound of breaking wind, that ingot of silver had become a hidden weapon to kill his life.It was too late for me to call out to him, so I took out a piece of silver and flicked it out. The second strike came first, and I smashed his piece down, and was caught by Li Shengnv with both hands, walking towards us with a smile on my face. I gave a gift.

Bai Dashou's face was a bit unsightly, he still suppressed his anger in front of me, and asked with a look of grievance: "Could it be that brother thinks that the woman is a little bit attractive, so he has moved his mind to protect her like this?"

I shook my head and walked forward, he was silent for a while and asked again: "Elder brother has been alone with his nephew, but he has never heard about his sister-in-law, could it be that the woman is not like my sister-in-law, so that my brother protects me like this? "

The sister-in-law who gave birth to your nephew has gone to the sister-in-law I plan to marry. Your sister-in-law who I plan to marry is now busy fighting with his unmarried mother-in-law...

I really couldn't say this shit, so I sighed deeply, patted my brother on the shoulder, and taught me earnestly: "Brother, brother has a proverb to tell you. The sage said, the virtuous change color. No matter what you do in the future BG or BL, just think about the stallion harem, if you really marry seven or eight by your side... No, as long as you have two by your side, there will be no peace in your house in the future."

He smiled unnaturally: "Is this my elder brother's personal experience?" Then he said: "My younger brother understands, I must listen to my elder brother's advice." But his expression cooled down a little, it seemed that he didn't take this harsh words seriously in his heart.

I said this sentence today is considered to be benevolent and righteous. If we are both alive in the future, maybe I will educate him with all my heart.

In the evening, he naturally had to go back to his room to write his book and criticize his academic affairs, so I changed into plain clothes and went downstairs to stroll outside the hotel for a while.I wandered around until there was no one watching me, so I performed lightness kung fu and walked out of the town.

Thirty miles away from the town is the foot of Chuluo Mountain. I sat under an old pine tree and waited for a while, then I heard the grass rustling in the forest. A man with a stiff face and plain clothes was running When he came in front of me, he said, "Master, Master Tianquan and Gu are late to greet you, please forgive me." He glanced at the son in my arms again, as if he wanted to say something, but held back forcefully.

He and Jiang Baisu are the same stuff, I didn't even bother to scold him, so I asked him directly: "You are no longer the master of Tianshu hall, why did you change Tianquan again? Who took your seat? Those who used to be in the church Brothers, how many of them have recognized Bai Xuanmi as the master, and who still remember me as the former leader?"

He bowed his head and replied: "Master Bai said the titles of our Seven Hall Masters were written in the book, and he memorized them all. Now that he thinks it's messy, he asked Hall Master Luo to restore his position. Brothers in the church, except All that the old lady and Master Bai brought from the Western Regions will be entrusted to you as master."

He never talked much, and he only answered my questions.Then I picked up the important ones and asked: "Where is my mother now? How did Leng Guichen abuse that little shou during the last plot? Did Bai Xuanmi make a move? How does he feel about Yu Lanyan?"

He replied in response: "The old lady opened a printing factory at the foot of the mountain. She specializes in printing new books written by Master Bai. Usually, she either reviews manuscripts or draws up publicity policies by herself. She doesn't manage much in the affairs of the church. The last time the plot was mainly cold The hall master took action, and Bai Jiaozhu whipped Yu Lanyan a few times, but he didn’t take a big punishment, and he didn’t like him—the author thinks that Bai Jiaozhu’s appearance time is too short, and he is too lazy to write inner and emotional scenes for him.”

This is luckier than me.The so-called abuse of the body, abuse of the mind, although my kind of cannon fodder cannot escape the abused body, but when the abuse of the mind comes, it is really not much better than the abuse of the body.The body is abused at least for a while, and when the heart is abused, the author just writes "after XX years", and this life is over.

I was lazy to talk for a while, but He Gu asked me in a rare way: "Why did the leader come back at this time? Wouldn't it be much easier to recover the Devil's Cult after the death of the leader Bai at a later date? "

I snorted coldly and reprimanded: "He is dead, can you still live? Is it possible that I don't want the century-old foundation of the Demon Cult, and let someone surnamed Qiu flatten this Luoshan? You go back to rectify the disciples first, and the rest is up to you." Return to your seat and discuss again."

He didn't dare to answer any more, stepped back a few steps, and disappeared into the forest.After He Gu left, a silver bell sounded from far and near to my back, and I turned around, and a bright yellow figure stood gracefully among the grass, and greeted me with a Chinese courtesy: "Your Majesty, Saintess Li Taoer has met the leader."

He raised his face again and said: "Master, you have a new boyfriend again? Would you like me to teach you how to raise child Gu... This time it's free!"