Reborn Mermaid Writer

Tuhe was very angry. Although he didn't know whether the author who wrote the article was reborn like him, this did not prevent him from liking the other's article.

In other words, these are his sustenance. He was so inferior that he dared not go out, and he just stayed at home sewing all day long.

"Wait, needles?" Tang Yanyu focused on the needles. If he heard correctly, Tuhe was talking about needles, right? Did Tuhe carry a lot of needles with him?

I don’t know if it’s because writing Qingcheng Fan is a bit crazy recently, Tang Yanyu immediately thought of the character who was wearing a red dress and flicking his sleeves to attack with needles.

"Hmm." Tang Yanyu didn't interrupt him in the middle of his speech, but waited until he finished speaking before asking in surprise.

"Needle, do you take it with you?" Tang Yanyu blinked and looked up and down Tuhe curiously. Where is the needle hidden? No matter where it is hidden, he feels that he will prick himself at any time.

"Hmm." Tu He lowered his head as if he was looking for something. He groped in his waist pocket for a while and took out a small sewing box.

The white sewing box was very small, but when Tuhe opened it, Tang Yanyu broke out in a cold sweat. The inside was densely packed with needles. Only then did Tang Yanyu realize that this was not the sewing box he thought it was, but a small one at all. Sewing kits, yes, bags, sewing kits from embroidery.The needles inside were all inserted into the sewing bag, so Tang Yanyu was frightened at first glance.

Fortunately, he didn't have trypophobia, otherwise he would faint to Tuhe on the spot.

"So many." There are really many. Tang Yanyu roughly counted and found that there were more than 100 needles in the small sewing bag. The shapes and sizes of the needles were different. It seems to be broken in the middle.

It's just... stroking her chin, Tang Yanyu herself writes novels, especially the recent pitfalls, and pays attention to some details. Just now, Tuhe's expression was very gentle, very gentle to the sewing kit?

With a hey laugh, Tang Yanyu felt that there must be some connotation in it.

"This sewing kit is really beautiful." I have nothing to do, maybe I can blow up today's content?

Tang Yanyu noticed that after he said this, Tuhe's face blushed, although it was only a little and short, but the fact cannot be ignored, Tuhe's face was blushing.

Blushing, does that mean it has connotations?Only if there is development can there be a follow-up.In the following time, Tang Yanyu began to get stories about probe wire kits from Tuhe.

Although Tuhe was also dumbfounded, Tang Yanyu, who was also dumbfounded, was the inquirer, so don't expect any explosive results.

Until class, lunch, and dinner, Tang Yanyu still didn't get anything out of Tuhe's mouth.

In the evening, the male god didn't ask him out, Tang Yanyu breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he hadn't seen Junjun for a long time.

Take a shower, code words, and browse the web.Tang Yanyu didn't take the time to read the comments under Qingcheng Fan until she was done with her work.

Originally, Qingcheng Fan was very deserted, but when I opened it today, I found that the comment area was extremely lively.

"Tsk tsk." It would be great if they were all good reviews, but Tang Yanyu knew that it could only be fantasy, and calmly read all the comments. Tang Yanyu yawned helplessly, fell on the bed and looked at the Computer screens on the ceiling.

It’s really boring, at least if you come to a color palette, you will say that I plagiarized, plagiarized the little god Xi Ya’s [Mi Luo].

Although he didn't like to read articles very much when he was coding, he still knew Mi Luo of the little god West Asia. His editor said that this one had the potential to be selected among the hundred articles this time.

It's just that he didn't pay attention to these things, so he didn't take a look at what the text was.I just didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

plagiarism

Although I know that I didn't plagiarize, I still want to see what Mi Luo's text is. No matter what, if it is plagiarized, there must be some similarities between the two texts.

Tang Yanyu finished reading Mi Luo very seriously, and then suddenly felt that something was wrong in this world...

His Allure Fan is a martial arts style, right? It’s a martial arts style that basically doesn’t exist in this world. Every time he finishes writing, he has to explain what the pig’s knuckles are like, or how high he can fly with light kungfu. I won't mention all kinds of things one by one. In short, Qingcheng Fan wrote the happiest and most heart-warming.

As a result, Mi Luo is a modern dog blood text.

Zhu Kou lost his way in life and struggled between choices.To be honest, Tang Yanyu felt that if he saw this article at other times, he would be very happy to collect it, and then read it in one breath after it was finished.

But... Now he may not be able to read the text so purely.

What a ghost of plagiarism, the writing style of the main informant is different, where is the plagiarism.

Because of depression, Tang Yanyu had a brain twitch and scanned all the posts discussing his plagiarism.

Then harvest anger + countless.Joy + countless.

His readers are still very powerful, and they feel ashamed of those black people who can only say the word plagiarism but can't show evidence. In the end, they can only leave repeated messages, and the replies are basically gone. As for the anger , That's because some people who took the opportunity to stir up trouble said that his erotic style of writing was not like this at all, it was ghostwriting, it was plagiarism, and he borrowed humanities from others.

It's only darker but not the darkest. Anyway, in their mouths, Tang Yanyu just couldn't write the article Qingcheng Fan.

Why can't he write...

People who are more funny than cute will sometimes pretend to be noble and glamorous.

Unable to hold back, Tang Yanyu directly left a message under a sunspot who seemed to be the leader.

[Tangtang Yanyu: Are you directly ignoring my countless pits with the titles of cultivating immortals and martial arts?If you are blind, please go to the hospital. The author is not practicing medical skills. He cannot heal your body, let alone your heart. 】

I fell asleep with a joy that only I knew.

As for those sunspots who are still churning?

They don't want to sleep, Tang Yanyu still has to sleep.

╭(╯^╰)╮, it has nothing to do with him~

An Yueming hung up the phone and thought for a while, then turned to tell Xie An. "Take care of these things, I'll go out for a while."

Xie An looked at Mr. An pursing his lips and left unhappy. When he walked away, he looked helplessly at the golden seaweed kept in the fish tank. He is a doctor, not a gardener. Mr. An, I don’t know. Know how to care for these sea plants.

Xie An tangled up and down, and called Lou Yi directly.

Sitting in the car, An Yueming remembered the phone call just now. He originally planned to have a warm dinner with Golden Seaweed and Yanyu, but Jun Ao's call came before he even left the house.

Recalling what Jun Ao said on the phone, the expression on An Yueming's face became more serious.

If what Jun Ao said is true, it won't take half a year, and he may start a two-year practical course soon.

Jun Ao was able to get this news so quickly, probably because of the young master of the Jun family, but I don't know why Jun Ao got together with his busy elder brother.

Is there something else going on here?

"Young master, we've arrived." The driver parked the car, waited for a minute and didn't see the young master leaving, so he lowered his voice to remind.

"what."

An Yueming came back to his senses, nodded, opened the door and got out of the car. "Um."

"You go first." An Yueming closed the car door and looked at the driver who had got out of the car and stood beside him respectfully. Go back first, maybe the An family will get some different information from the Jun family.

Back to lunch time that day.

After Jun Ao and Xiao Yu agreed, he left. He had received a call from his elder brother before, saying that he needed his help in an emergency.Hurrying to his brother's site, he saw a pile of balls piled up in the special warehouse of Jun's house.

And his elder brother was staring at the photo in his hand with a straight face, looking very sad.

"Brother?" Jun Ao shouted suspiciously, walked in with light steps, glanced at the photo in his brother's hand, and found that it looked familiar. "this is?"

"Golden seaweed." Jun Ao's eldest brother, the orthodox heir of the Jun family—Jun Yi already knew that his younger brother was coming, and he didn't need to say hello if he was one of his own.

Putting the photo into Jun Ao's hands, he let out a sigh of relief and said helplessly, "Look at it."

"Oh." Looking around, it's no wonder that it felt a little cold before. The warehouse was basically sealed except for the door that came in before. It was not closed, but poured with iron juice, completely sealed.Is there anything in the warehouse that cannot be released?

Flipping through the photos in his hand, Jun Ao continued to observe the warehouse with all his heart. He and his eldest brother were located very close to the door he came in. When he came in, the door was closed immediately. He was just a warehouseman. s things.

Now it seems that it is not expensive, but dangerous.

The things in the warehouse look like balls from a distance, but they are not balls, but the latest container, which can put some plants in it, but it will not let the plants wither and die, but it is a pity that it cannot be applied to animals.The warehouse is full of this kind of container balls, all of which are plants, and the photos in his hand are all golden seaweeds, all kinds of golden seaweeds.

The container is filled with golden algae.

"Brother, what happened?" He didn't know all of this, and if he didn't understand clearly, he wouldn't say anything easily.

Jun Yi tilted his head and glanced at those containers, and exhaled unhappily: "I don't know, I just went to the sea area I was in charge of and was suddenly surrounded by these golden seaweeds, and it was overnight." With half-closed eyes, Jun Yi Tightly pursing his lips, he has suppressed this matter, but it won't be long before An Jia, who lives in the same city as Jun's family, will know everything.

He was helpless, these seaweeds... were still lethal, and several of his subordinates were injured, so he had no choice but to pack the seaweeds and find him, the fox brother.

Find a way, more people are more useful, if you still can't figure it out, then throw these tricky things to An Yueming.

Waiting for An Yueming were the balls from the three warehouses, the slightly decadent Jun Ao and the still domineering Jun Yi.

An Yueming noticed the balls at first glance, and looked at Jun Yi suspiciously. "Jun Yi?"

"Golden seaweed?" In the next second, An Yueming recognized the plants in those containers. Before he came, he seemed to have ordered Xie An to deliver those golden seaweeds to Yan Yu as soon as possible.

"Damn it!" An Yueming and Jun Ao looked at each other and said in unison.

Jun Yi was at a loss.

Jun Ao couldn't help growling in a low voice: "An Yueming, how much gold seaweed did you give away?" Jun Ao had already guessed something, which made his heart beat fast. He was trying to please Xiao Yu. I am happy to see the result, after all, it is good for Xiaoyu.When An Yueming saw the golden seaweed, Jun Ao felt for the first time that it was not good for An Yueming to please Xiaoyu.

The golden seaweed must have been given to Xiaoyu by An Yueming just like the sea orchid grass.

The author has something to say: 00 roll around~~~Show cute, okay~

The executive summary already explains the title.

O(∩_∩)O hahaha~,