I am the king of hard rice

Chapter 289
How to tame a cat?

It's not a pet cat that has been soaked and rolled in a honey pot since birth, nor is it those little wild cats that gather in the grass piles covered with mud, but a pure cat.Where she was born and where she grew up is irrelevant, the most important thing is that she has pure white soft long hair, and her eyes are always shining with cold and frivolous eyes, as if everything she looks at will be in light blue was ignited in the phosphorous fire and then burned.

She grinds out fire with her sharp claws, or bites your skin to leave bloodstains, but when you untie the belt, she rubs the back of your hand with her soft and pink claws and white hair whimpering. Charm attracts you, despises you with arrogance, irritates you with rebellion, and comforts you gently with obedience.

But you still can't really tame the kitten. Every moment you feel that you are taming the kitten, she is slowly taming you.

Except for that ambiguous and psychedelic moment, she nestled in your arms and stared at you with breathtaking misty eyes, as if she had never been arrogant and rebellious.

Only at that moment, she belongs to you.

She is lying on your lap coquettishly, burning in your doting, taking the initiative to restrain her claws and innate wildness, and give you every scattered fragment in the depths of her soul, whether it is carved in the blood She has completely forgotten about her unruly and cold heart, or her ambition and disobedience that have never been tamed by humans for a long time, and she will just meow in despair...

"Satisfied now, right?"

Li Peifeng lay on the bed, put his arms around He Yimeng's shoulder and sighed, "You naughty little cat!"

He Yimeng's cheeks were flushed, her neck was dripping with sweat, her eyes were half-closed, and she responded with a nasal snort.

Li Peifeng glanced at the time, it was almost time for lunch, and he couldn't stay, so he hugged He Meng for a while, and had to propose to leave.

"You take the box of soda next to the TV cabinet in the living room. It's your reward this time. Thank you for the hospitality!"

what tone?what attitude?Do you really think you are a prostitute?
Li Peifeng got up and put on his clothes, sneered: "You can keep the drink, I don't want it."

"No soda? Then I can only give you money." He Yimeng got up slightly, leaned against the head of the bed and half-lyed, and said lazily: "I can't let you sweat for nothing, can I?"

Li Peifeng was silent for a moment, and guessed: "Is there a possibility that you slept with me because of emotional needs, not physical reasons? If this is the case, I think I have an obligation, and you don't have to pay anything..."

He Yimeng smiled and said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"So sure?"

"Put on your clothes and leave!"

Li Peifeng had finished his clothes, and couldn't help but look back at the woman, He Yimeng was also watching him.

The eyes met, and there seemed to be a thousand words.

[Stay here for a while, I want to see your eyebrows again. 】

Li Peifeng pursed his lips, chose to sit down, and said as if he had nothing to say: "I think your video account is doing well. Five works, more than 4 fans?"

"Yeah." He Yimeng nodded slightly: "It's actually a little worse than I expected. When the filming team comes in after the lockdown is lifted, the fans should grow faster."

"Work hard, and come to me when you're tired." Li Peifeng added: "Don't just come to me for sex, chatting is also fine."

He Yimeng smiled lightly, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by Wu Wenyue and the others?"

"So don't be shy, just chat."

He Yimeng lowered her head slightly, looked for her clothes on the bed, and put them on unhurriedly: "I still want to chat with you, about your current relationship status. To be honest, Huang Tianxuan asked me to do it these days I had two consultations, and during the second time, I revealed some stories about the few of you, and I felt my scalp tingling, did I really not understand what you were thinking, or did you enjoy it?"

"...life is short, it's all about experience."

Li Peifeng let out a sigh of relief: "They are unpredictable, it's not up to me whether I like them or not."

He Yimeng frowned slightly: "Go quickly, if you don't leave again, I won't be able to hold up the banner and criticize you severely."

"talk to you later."

Li went out in a hurry, and as soon as he got downstairs, he received a transfer of 1000 yuan from He Meng.

There was no note or other news, but Li Peifeng understood why the other party transferred the money, it was nothing more than He Meng bought the half-hour love fee from him.

So Li Peifeng confiscated it, and sent an angry emoji to express his condemnation: "You are committing a crime!"

He Yimeng: "Think too little?"

Li Peifeng chose to return the transfer: "Maomao works hard and lives a good life, and doesn't need to give money to the owner!"

He Yimeng: "(cat punching) I am a fake cat, you are a real dog."

……

After returning home, Li Peifeng put down the supplies and went straight into his exclusive attic to continue to concentrate on coding.

The opening chapter of "Sword and the Law" is basically finalized, and he has already thought about the follow-up plot. If there is no accident, Li Peifeng predicts that at his current coding speed of more than 1 words per day, in ten days, the community will be unblocked. Books can also have a manuscript of [-] to [-] words.The content is just written until the protagonist is integrated into the main plot, the first contradiction is resolved, and the first big climax in the novel ends.

Only then did Li Peifeng dare to choose to publish the book relatively calmly.

Otherwise, he would never dare to upload "Sword and Law" without a minimum 15-word manuscript.

Because in this novel, Li Peifeng has very strict requirements on the text and plot. He rests for three hours every day, and spends most of the rest of the time typing in front of the computer. More than 1 words is the limit. This creation speed seems to be very productive. But it may not be able to sustain it.

In case after publishing the book, some accident in life delays the code words, or the inspiration suddenly dissipates, and you fall into a stuck state, and Li Peifeng has not saved enough manuscripts, then you have to choose to stop updating.

Moreover, it is a small thing to lose character, but it is a big thing to affect the performance.

With 15 manuscripts saved, it is equivalent to a lot of lives.

The new book issue has 20 words per day and lasts for one and a half months. Li Peifeng thought to himself that if he maintains his creative momentum, he can still save more than [-] manuscripts in this one and a half months.In that case, even after it is put on the shelves, you will not be afraid to update the [-]D every day, and Li Peifeng will have the confidence to break out a wave, not to worry about Cavin or the update due to accidents.

On the other hand, the timing of publishing the book ten days later is not bad, it was the result of discussions with the editor Xia Sheng.

At the end of December, I just missed the middle of December, so I can avoid competing with many great gods who want to publish new books during this period.

That's right, for the masters of Internet literature, the best time to release a new book is the middle of the month.

After going through the new book issue for one and a half months, there is time to go through a whole round of recommendations, and then it will be on the shelves at the beginning of the month, without delaying the monthly ticket competition.

But if the newcomer chooses to publish the book in the middle of the month, there is a high possibility that they will compete with those great gods for the recommendation position, which is asking for trouble.

This is the lesson Li Peifeng learned from other colleagues before. Many authors’ books are obviously very good, but because they choose to publish their books in the middle of the month, they have to compete with those masters who have also published new books. The follow-up data is naturally pushed to the ground. Friction, failure in competition, and not being able to get a recommendation that matches the strength of the book, thus affecting the results...

"Be careful, be cautious. Although I am a platinum, but this time I return to the male channel, I am a complete newcomer, and I have to be a man with my tail between my legs!"

"Extensive collection of manuscripts, multiple code words, slow to become king!"

Li Peifeng became more and more immersed in the creation of "Sword and Law". Sometimes he didn't eat downstairs, but went downstairs to serve some food in the attic, almost in a state of retreat.

The three girls all tactfully persuaded them to pay attention to their health, but Li Peifeng didn't care. He just reassured them and continued to go their own way.

Several days passed like this, and in the blink of an eye, it was December 22, which was also the last day of the blockade of the community, and tomorrow morning at [-]:[-] is the day when the blockade will be lifted.

The night before, the staff of the community had already announced the good news in the Wechat residents group of Baoyu Community, which led to the morning of the next day on the 22nd, when all the residents went downstairs to do nucleic acid, most of their faces were smiling, even if the sky The light snowfall did not affect everyone's mood. While queuing up, they chatted with each other about what to eat and play after the lockdown was lifted. With longing, the nucleic acid progress was the fastest in the past.

Before nine o'clock, the volunteers finished their work, and Li Peifeng also took off his protective clothing and hurried back home.He originally wanted to go back to the attic directly, but Wu Wenyue sent him a message asking him to go to the living room downstairs first, saying that he had something to discuss.

"What's the matter? Discuss something that will kill me?"

Li Peifeng instinctively suspected that Wu Wenyue knew about his relationship with He Yimeng, or that Huang Tianxuan had another quarrel with Zhao Qingge and wanted him to preside over the motherhood?
During the short journey, Li Peifeng quickly turned his brain to think about the rhetoric to deal with various situations, and prepared to face the storm.

But after entering the house, they found that the three girls were all in the living room. Wu Wenyue and Huang Tianxuan were sitting on the sofa watching TV and eating snacks, while Zhao Qingge was standing in front of the French windows watching the snow scene outside.

Li Peifeng felt their mood through [Heart to Heart], and found that they were all peaceful, and even faintly joyful.

"Are you back?" Huang Tianxuan glanced at Li Peifeng, and suddenly smiled, "The lockdown will be lifted soon. You have been a volunteer for so long, shouldn't the community give you a certificate or something?"

"Sister Zheng said that it will be printed and distributed to all volunteers tomorrow."

Li Peifeng sat down beside him, looked at Wu Wenyue: "Is there something wrong?"

"Eat fruit." After handing over an apple, Wu Wenyue said, "Professor Zhao helped me contact a teacher from a music school these days. We contacted remotely and asked her to help me make the song "Snow in the Sky". , but Professor Zhao and I always felt that something was missing after listening to it, so I want you to listen and give me some advice."

After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone and played a piece of music. Wu Wenyue hummed a few lines to match the tune. After the song was over, Li Peifeng looked surprised: "Did you write this Chinese word yourself?"

"Professor Zhao wrote it." Wu Wenyue glanced at Zhao Qingge, her tone didn't fluctuate.

That's right, when Li Peifeng and Zhao Qingge had a dream together last time, the latter also learned some music knowledge like Wu Wenyue. Even if he couldn't compose music, he had already mastered the rhyme, and there was no problem in writing lyrics.

"Okay, this word is very good." Li Peifeng nodded again and again: "I definitely can't write it so beautifully and appropriately, but the song still needs to be polished, try more real musical instruments to see if it can replace it. , with the same effect..."

Immediately, he and Wu Wenyue started discussing, and Zhao Qingge occasionally interjected, but there was still no good solution. Huang Tianxuan suddenly laughed and said, "Just two more dreams."

"Dreams don't just come true."

Wu Wenyue pondered: "I still have to trouble Teacher Gao to find a way, Professor Zhao, you may need to tell her about this, I can pay the labor fee."

Zhao Qingge nodded slightly, but Huang Tianxuan said: "Actually, I have discovered one of the prerequisites for falling into a dream. It has a law. If we follow the law, there is a high probability that we will fall into a dream!"

"What rule?"

Li Peifeng's heart trembled, and he immediately asked a question. Wu Wenyue and Zhao Qingge also looked at her in surprise.

"It's about you."

Huang Tianxuan's eyes were fixed on Li Peifeng, as if she wanted to see what was coming. Seeing that the other party also looked puzzled, she slowly said: "During the period of isolation, the three of us had three dreams with you. You admitted it. Although you were in the dream between me and Wenyue, you didn’t admit it, and the performance of you in the dream was indeed different, so I only counted the dream between Wenyue and me. Adding up these days, we The four of them did a total of four games..."

After a slight pause, Huang Tianxuan looked at the other two girls, swept her eyes one by one, and said affirmatively: "Recently, I analyzed what we did before the four dreams, and found that there is a consistent premise for entering the dream, that is They have been alone with Li Peifeng for a long time!"

Holmes Huang, you?
Li Peifeng pretended to hesitate: "Oh? Really?"

Huang Tianxuan nodded and said: "Yes, Wenyue was the one who fell into the dream for the first time, Wenyue, do you still remember what happened before falling asleep that night?"

Wu Wenyue fell into memories: "I seem to have quarreled with him that day..."

"Yes, the two of you quarreled and started fighting." Huang Tianxuan added, "Then he dragged you up to the attic. The two of you talked for a long time in the attic, and you fell asleep that night."

Then Huang Tianxuan looked at Zhao Qingge again: "It was Professor Qingge who fell into the dream for the second time. That day Li Peifeng came into your bedroom to discuss the subject, and the two of you chatted alone for a long time."

Zhao Qingge frowned and nodded, looking at Li Peifeng gradually became vigilant.

There is no need for [Heart-to-Heart], everyone in Li knows what the director is thinking!
The left and right are just thinking about what kind of magic tricks this villain has used to control people's dreams, steal people's chastity and so on...

Li Peifeng smiled wryly in his heart, but Huang Tianxuan continued: "The third time was myself, it should be the day of NO. It lasted for more than an hour. At night, I had a dream with him."

Now it's not just Zhao Qingge, Wu Wenyue also looked at Li Peifeng with dangerous eyes...

"No, another time, didn't you and Wenyue also have a dream during a lunch break?" Li Peifeng calmly said: "Could it be that the two of you also had something to do with me that time? The three of us have been in private contact for a long time? No Well, your statement is too far-fetched."

Huang Tianxuan shook her head: "Although the three of us didn't stay in the same room for a long time that day, Wenyue and I slept in your room when we fell asleep, covered with your futon, so it has something to do with you."

Li Peifeng shook his head again and again: "It's far-fetched, very far-fetched. By the way, then you should sleep with her in my bedroom and continue to share the same bed with Wenyue. Try to see if you can have a second dream..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Huang Tianxuan's eyes flicker slightly, and immediately raised his voice: "You won't really try it, will you?"

"What are you shouting about?" Wu Wenyue frowned, but her expression was puzzled: "The night before yesterday, Sister Tianxuan came to my bedroom to sleep with me, but she didn't fall asleep."

Huang Tianxuan said: "That may be because Pei Feng has been concentrating on writing a book in the past few days, and he doesn't go downstairs very often. We have less contact with him, so we can't even sleep in his bedroom."

"I let you tell me all the reasons." Seeing that she didn't have any more clues, Li Peifeng was relieved to conclude whether the dream was completely controlled by him.

Fortunately, [Breath of the Dark Sea] has a unique smell, which can be forgotten immediately after smelling it, so she would not associate her dream with the scent on his body, otherwise Li Peifeng really couldn't explain it.

"But sister Tianxuan, what you said is right. It seems that dreaming has something to do with me." Li Peifeng laughed: "It's a pity that I can't take the initiative to control, otherwise I will be dreaming and playing every day. I must not lack creative inspiration..."

The three women were either laughing or joking or meditating in silence.

However, after this incident, Li Peifeng made up his mind that he would never use [Breath of the Dark Sea] in the future unless it was an emergency.

Originally, he had already used half of the perfume even after drinking and touching it, and the remaining half had to be used when he was seriously ill.

Even if it is used to establish emotional connection, after all, it is Zhuang Zhou who dreams of butterflies, and the scenes of mirror flowers and water moons...

"I packed up and went to salute. I will move out tomorrow. Pack my bags early so as not to be in a hurry when I get there."

Huang Tianxuan put down her words, turned around and entered her bedroom.

Li Peifeng looked at Wu Wenyue, she was using WeChat on her mobile phone to explain work to several people in the studio.

Looking at Zhao Qingge who was standing motionless in front of the window, "Don't you need to clean up?"

Old Zhao didn't turn his head, he looked downstairs and said softly, "It was put away last night."

Li Peifeng took a bite of the apple in his hand, and stood beside his mentor in front of the window, admiring the snow scene with him.

After a while, Zhao Qingge said in a low voice: "Today is the winter solstice, and the lockdown will be lifted tomorrow. Let's make dumplings tonight."

Get on the dumpling and get off the noodles.

There is a time when the fate gathers and the fate ends.

Li Peifeng had already expected the day when the three girls would leave after the unblocking, Wu Wenyue was not worried, he would not go far, Huang Tianxuan would look back after leaving, but Lao Zhao... might get farther and farther away from him this time Far!

"Let's pack it."

Li Peifeng felt melancholy and couldn't get rid of it, and finally he just sighed softly: "I just don't know if there is white flour at home."

"Yes." Wu Wenyue didn't raise her head, "But I won't if you want to do it."

Li Peifeng was surprised: "I can't make noodles, but I can't roll dough and make dumplings?"

"No, wrap one and expose the other."

"Guide?"

Zhao Qingge glanced at him: "I can learn."

Emotional intelligence is quite high, but it's useless!

Li Peifeng held on to the last hope, thinking of Huang Tianxuan and shouted: "Tianxuan, will you..."

"will not!"

Three colorful vases that don't know how to make dumplings! !

Li Peifeng was silent for two seconds, then discussed: "Why don't we stop eating?"

(End of this chapter)