I really don't want to be a novelist

Chapter 380 Storytelling

"Grass Grows in the Canyon: I Guess the Dogs author is spying on the screen.

The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea: ... Then I guess the author of the dog was looking at my sentence when he saw it.

Zeng Canghai: I guess the author of the dog is traveling, otherwise how could he not publish a new book now!

Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea: Shut up!
Little Black House: Shut up!

Once upon a time:?
Grass in the canyon: Don't make excuses for the dog author! "

Ji Zhuo just ate a bowl of noodles at the noodle shop outside the community,

Walking by the street, he picked up his phone and glanced at the group of book friends he hadn't seen for a long time.

He was relieved that the group of people in the book friend group were still such sand sculptures.

But looking at these news, I feel a little guilty for some reason.

After all, although he didn't go on a trip, he was indeed outside right now.

Well, when "Empire of Shadows" was finished, it was time to start writing a new book under the name of the dog author,

But he worked so hard, working from dawn to dusk, it took him so many days to finish writing "Empire of Shadows".
Can't enjoy it yet?

cough……

Ji Zhuo raised his head guiltily, then glanced around,
Well, no one was looking at him.

Then look at the chat records in this book friend group with peace of mind.

"Grass in the canyon: Hey, the author of the dog is probably dead, and the new book hasn't been released yet!

Grass in the canyon: How long has this shit been, it’s been almost two months!

Grass in the canyon: Friends, can you bear this!Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, I declare that I will not read the new book of the author of the dog until it is released!
The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea: ...

Zeng Canghai: ...

Grass in the canyon: You all keep up!A lesson for dog authors.

Zeng Canghai: Well... don't follow, it's fine if you don't watch it, I still want to watch it.

The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea: Hmm... so what, let's scold and watch, let's not interfere with each other.

Grass growing in the canyon: ... I am so angry that I can't argue with it!How can you do this, isn't this just for the dog author to handle?

The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea: Then you really don’t want to watch it?

Grass in the canyon: look..."

Then the book friend group became quiet,

After a while, he started moaning again.

"Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea: Hey... when will the dog's new book be released? The new book of ABC still has a title.

The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea: Dog The author didn't even move.

Grass in the Canyon: Hey...

Zeng Canghai: Hey...

Little Black House: Without the new book by the author of Dog, I am like a salted fish...

Zeng Canghai: What do you mean?
Little Black House: I'm so idle...

Zeng Canghai: ...

Xiaoxiao: ..."

Silently sent a message, Ji Zhuo didn't read any more messages from this group of Sand Sculpture readers,

He raised his head and looked ahead,
He has already walked a short distance along the street under his feet.

Most of the pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, walking slowly, either holding a mobile phone like him, or talking to the people next to them.

As a person whose inspiration attribute is approaching twenty,
Ji Zhuo's thinking can always diverge, just looking at all kinds of pedestrians on the road,
He couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

It's like looking up suddenly after a busy day, seeing the blue sky and wondering about the dark night,

Inexplicable feelings... It seems that this situation should give me some insight into life and the world.

But what Ji Zhuo thought of was the new book under the name of the dog author,

Originally a new book under the name of the author of the dog, Ji Zhuo is still planning to write a work with realistic themes,

Ji Zhuo probably thought of several book titles such as "To Live" and "People".

But during the period of writing "Empire of Shadows", occasionally Ji Zhuo was thinking.

After thinking for so long, I still gave up on this subject and prepared to write something else.
For example, write another fairy tale...

Thinking about it, Ji Zhuo sat down on the side of the street, beside a flower bed surrounded by a green tree,

He looked at the pedestrians at the intersection for a long time.

Then he stood up again and continued walking.

Going out at this moment today,
Besides going out for a walk, Ji Zhuo also had a purpose.

He planned to go to the Guangming Welfare Institute to take another look.

As usual, go to the orphanage when you have time, after all, you promised to those little kids before,

Ji Zhuo felt quite relaxed with those kids.

Especially for listening to Ji Zhuo's story, the group of hairy kids were not so mischievous in front of Ji Zhuo.

……

Ji Zhuo donated a sum of money to the Guangming Welfare Institute before, and it seems that there are other people's funds.

In the Guangming Welfare Institute, the whole dormitory for the children to sleep and rest has been completely renovated, and the canteen has been rebuilt.
It looks much better than Ji Zhuo's old appearance when he came back.

But the shade tree in the yard was still there, so Ji Zhuo moved a stool and sat under the tree as before,

As soon as they were lightened, the children were quiet, huddled under the shade of the trees, sitting or standing, squatting, or propping their legs with their hands.

Either look forward to looking at Ji Zhuo, or turn your ears to the direction of Ji Zhuo,
Waiting for Ji Zhuo to tell them stories.

"...What did we talk about earlier?"

"Speaking of Shi Sheng subduing Hanba!"

The little boy seemed to remember it very clearly, and he rushed to talk, as if he was afraid that Ji Zhuo would forget.

Ji Zhuo smiled, and calmed down the group of youngsters.
Take the words and continue talking,

"Well, as I said last time, Shi Sheng subdued the Hanba, and then went on the road again."

"Just say Shi Sheng, a stone man, stepped on the hot wheel all the way, holding a golden cudgel, and led a group of apprentices to continue to Xiniu Hezhou."

"On this day, when I came to a place, it was a human city, and Shi Sheng brought a group of apprentices into the city."

"The people in the city look at the stone man Shi Sheng and his various apprentices, such as the flaming drought man, the white dragon horse, the black cat spirit, the black bear spirit, etc., they all find it very interesting."

"I kept watching them all the time, until Shi Sheng and his disciples had gone a long way, and then they dispersed again."

"In the city here, Shi Sheng met a monster. What does this monster look like? It looks just like Shi Sheng."

"This story is also called True and False Stone Life."

Hearing Ji Zhuo say that this monster looks like Shi Sheng, the group of hairy kids either opened their eyes wide, or turned their ears sideways,

Curious, looking forward to the following story.

"Let's just say, Shi Sheng took a group of his disciples to rest in this city for a short time, so he borrowed from the Taoist Temple."

"One day, his apprentices were chatting in the yard, when they saw Shi Sheng come out of the house suddenly and asked Bai Long to go out with him."

"It's just that after Bailong went out with Shi Sheng, after a while, he saw outside the courtyard. Shi Sheng walked back, looked around the courtyard, and asked where the Bailong people were."

"At this time, Shi Sheng and a group of disciples sensed that something was wrong, so they hurriedly chased outside..."

"...In the end, Shi Sheng subdued this ever-changing monster."

The hairy children listened fascinatedly and seriously,

It wasn't until Ji Zhuo finished speaking that he came back to his senses one after another.

"...Brother Ji, what about the back, what about the story behind..."

"The next story? Let's talk about it next time... Well, how about you tell me the story you made up again, and I'll listen to it too."

"...well... I'll come first, there are elves in the clouds in the sky, they can fly..."

"Well, there are elves on the sun too."

"In the water, a monkey jumped out of the water..."

Ji Zhuo listened to these random, occasionally similar thoughts,

It seems that many children are a little affected by the stories he tells.

Ji Zhuo just smiled and listened, not in a hurry.

I just stayed with this group of hairy kids until the evening before getting up again.

"……call……"

"Aunt Ai, I'm leaving first."

Leaving the orphanage, Ji Zhuo let out a long breath,

Looking back at the orphanage again, he strode forward.

(End of this chapter)