Chapter 5938 Story
But the problem is, she asked, and no one here could give her an accurate answer!
"It's been about twelve or three days since I walked." Yang Ruoqing said, her eyes still on the page.
Zhang Ban is a very imaginative person, although in reality he cannot beat him with three sticks, and he is not good at communicating with others.
But in his novels, he can use words to weave a bizarre world for readers, in which all kinds of people laugh, cry, struggle, or become depressed.
The various forms of life, the impermanence of things, all kinds of opportunities and coincidences, and all kinds of twists and turns will always appear when you least expect it.
For example, the novel that Yang Ruoqing is reading now is his latest one. In order to concentrate on preparing for the exam, the scholar moved the boy with him to an ancient temple in the mountains to study, and met all kinds of fairies, ghost girls, and foxes in the mountains. A story about a woman's love story.
This kid is really Pu Songling from another world.
"When they left earlier, they said they would be back in half a month at most, so that's soon?"
Sun's voice interrupted Yang Ruoqing's thoughts again.
"Well, it should be soon." Yang Ruoqing said casually, she was watching the exciting part.
The fox girl and the flower demon had a fight. Whoever gets the scholar's soul first will win. However, the scholar prefers the ethereal flower demon and is a little aloof from the charming fox.
The fox girl thought of a way to transform herself into a flower demon, and came over in scantily clad clothes to seduce the scholar on a dark and windy night.
When the two were about to achieve something good, the scholar suddenly threw the fox girl to the ground, his face full of anger, revealing the fox girl's true face.
The fox girl was aggrieved and puzzled. She believed that the art of transformation was perfect and asked the scholar how he found the flaw.
The scholar shook his broad sleeves and pointed at the fox girl's armpits, and said sternly: "The fragrance of Hua Qing is alluring, and it is refreshing to do things with her, but your body odor is pungent and disgusting!"
< br>Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but laugh. The story that was supposed to be fragrant and colorful was played with Zhang Ban's clever pen. Not only did it not fall into the cliché, but it also had a sense of humor in it. There are many more plots like this, and if Yang Ruoqing can understand them, then these books will definitely sell well if they are burned.
So now she has a cooperative relationship with Zhang Ban. Zhang Ban teaches in the town's academy during the day, and when he comes home at night, he races against time and writes hard.
I heard from Xiaojie that it has become normal for Zhang Ban to stay up late to catch up on manuscripts. Sometimes she feels a little distressed when she looks at it, but she can't stop him by force.
Because she knew why Zhang Ban was working so hard.
"Then what kind of book is it? Is it so beautiful? Look at you talking to me absent-mindedly." The good old man Sun said half teasingly and half angrily.
Yang Ruoqing closed the novel and raised her head with a smile.
"Zhang Ban wrote it. The story is very interesting." She said.
Hearing that it was written by Zhang Ban, Sun also became interested.
She said while tying the straw rope: "I heard from your aunt that I bought some money for the book written by Zhang Ban. The gold bracelet on Xiaojie's hand and the longevity lock on Yanyan's neck are all from Zhang Ban." Ban bought it for me.”
“ A few days ago, the young couple took Yanyan back to her parents' home, bringing many gifts. They bought two jars of good wine and some tobacco for your grandpa, which made your grandpa very happy. "
Old man. If Sun Tou is happy, Sun Shi will be happy.
Sun is happy, and so is Yang Ruoqing.
"Zhang Ban is motivated and talented. He doesn't forget to give back to his elders in the family even after making some money. This is great," she said.
(End of this chapter)