Writing a book and becoming a god: I really didn't think martial arts would become a fantasy

Chapter 3 Young Master Ruyu, Beggar Huang Rong

the next day.

Three poles in the sun.

The bright sunshine shone into the room, and Li Changsheng, who had been having a good night all night, finally changed his clothes and got up under the careful service of Hongxiu.

Birthday.

The system is activated.

Zhu Xian published.

There is also Hong Xiu, a pretty personal maid who has been greedy for an unknown amount of time.

Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves.

Don't make Jinzun empty to the moon.

Li Changsheng, who has been wretched and grown up for 18 years, had a rare indulgence last night, beauties, wine and food.

Life is like that.

What do you want.

"Son!"

Green Bamboo came in with a water basin, saw her pretty face rosy, and her red sleeves with a touch of youthfulness between her brows, she couldn't help blinking.

Hongxiu's cheeks became even hotter, blushing like blood, and rarely avoided Lvzhu's narrow gaze.

Served by two beautiful and gentle maids, Li Changsheng finished washing.

Had breakfast.

After telling Hongxiu to take a good rest.

Li Changsheng took the green bamboo out of Li's mansion on a rare occasion.

"Look! Who is that son, so handsome!"

"It's fine if you don't know Mr. Li, don't you even know Miss Luzhu?"

"My God, he is Mr. Li? He's so handsome!"

"I have long heard that Mr. Li is the most beautiful man in our Wuji City. Seeing him today, he really lives up to his reputation!"

"I don't know how the most beautiful man Yulang Jiang Feng in the rumors of the Ming Dynasty compares with Mr. Li?"

"I think Mr. Li must be more beautiful!"

"That's right, it's a pity that Mr. Li seldom goes out. It's really lucky to see Mr. Li today. I decided not to wash my eyes for a week!"

"I heard that Mr. Li has not yet married a wife. If you can marry Mr. Li..."

"Wake up, what a beautiful dream in broad daylight! Don't even look at yourself? Is there any beautiful maid?"

"Why do I just daydream? Do you think Mr. Li will take a fancy to you?"

……

Walking through the street, along the way, no matter whether the aunt or the girl saw Li Changsheng, their eyes were shining, their hearts were full of joy, and their faces were flushed.

The eyes of the men around were scarlet, envious and jealous.

But they just can't help it.

Although there is only Li Changsheng left in the Li family, the Li family has been a family for hundreds of years in Wuji City, with deep roots.

It is not something ordinary people can offend.

What's more, the Li family is usually very low-key and has a good reputation.

No conflict of interest.

Even the top families in Wuji City will not easily offend the Li family.

Not paying attention to the gazes and discussions around him, Li Changsheng moved forward steadily and orderly.

He rarely came out to hang out today, not to enjoy the admiration of little girls and the envy and jealousy of men.

Instead, I want to investigate the situation of Wuji City, and then formulate Zhu Xian's follow-up promotion plan.

This is related to his grand plan of cultivating immortals.

I have to think about it.

"Do not miss passing through!"

"Brand new novel, free gift!"

"First come, first served, while supplies last!"

At the entrance of Wuji Bookstore, two servants held the Zhu Xian printed last night and yelled loudly, attracting many people at once.

"A storybook novel?"

"What novel?"

"Really free? Isn't it a lie?"

"Don't worry everyone, Wuji Bookstore is a century-old brand. It's free if you say it's free, but there are only a thousand copies!"

"First come, first served, while supplies last!"

"Give me one!"

"I want one too!"

"I me me!"

Hearing that it's really free and guaranteed by the Wuji Bookstore's century-old reputation, they shouldn't be cheating them, and everyone became interested.

Free.

Don't be in vain.

The joy of whoring.

I understand everything I understand.

soon.

The entrance of Wuji Bookstore was crowded with people.

The word Zhu Xian.

It exploded in front of the bookstore.

"Not bad!"

Li Changsheng looked at the hot scene at the entrance of Wuji Bookstore, and nodded slightly, very satisfied.

All beginnings are hard.

He believes that within two days, Zhu Xian will be popular in Wuji City.

Because the novels in this world are very crude, with little development.

But Zhu Xian has passed the test of later generations.

Li Changsheng was very confident.

He took the green bamboo and came to Sifanglou, a restaurant opposite Wuji Bookstore.

The largest restaurant in Wuji City.

Li Changsheng found a seat by the window on the second floor, glanced at the bustling Wuji Bookstore at the door, and then looked at an old storyteller in the restaurant.

The old man told stories about talented men and beautiful women, and heroes who saved the beauties.

The stories started off okay.

But the more you listen to it, the less interesting it becomes.

Even if you talk about some Jianghu fun, it's a bad street and a well-known thing.

Those secrets and big events in the rivers and lakes.

It is not something ordinary people can know.

"Perhaps we can give Zhu Xian to these storytellers..."

Li Changsheng had a new idea in his mind: "Or maybe some secrets of the world are mixed in the book..."

"For example, how many lovers and daughters does Prince Duan Duan, who is romantic and romantic, have?"

"For example, the son he has raised for many years is not his own, but the son of her wife and his great enemy Duan Yanqing..."

"This will definitely arouse everyone's interest, make the book popular, and spread quickly, not only limited to Wuji City..."

"But there is no rush!"

Shaking his head, Li Changsheng temporarily suppressed the secretive thoughts in the book.

Because it is easy to be beaten.

Still holding on now.

Safety first.

If he dies, the family property will be taken over by others, and the personal maid will also become someone else's...

Just think about it.

Little life matters.

Can't wave.

Let's wait until the strength is strong.

"Green Bamboo, take a copy of Zhu Xian and give it to the storyteller."

Li Changsheng ordered.

"Okay, son!"

Lu Zhu nodded, got up and walked towards the storyteller.

"Ding, popularity value +3."

"Ding, popularity value +1."

Reminders sounded in his mind from time to time, and more and more, Li Changsheng smiled even more, and then blocked the beeps.

He was in a good mood and had a big appetite. He ate a big meal in Sifanglou, rubbed his stomach, and left satisfied.

Just walking to the door of the restaurant, I saw a little beggar arguing with two shop assistants.

The little beggar was ragged and thin, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a black, broken leather cap on one side.

His face and hands were covered with black coal, he couldn't see his true face for a long time, he was holding a steamed bun in his hand, he was grinning, revealing two rows of sparkling white fine teeth, but it didn't match his whole body.

The eyeballs are pitch-black, very agile.

A store clerk said fiercely: "What are you doing? Why don't you let me go?"

The little beggar said: "Okay, let's go."

As soon as he turned around, another shop assistant yelled, "Put down the steamed bun."

The little beggar put down the steamed buns as promised, but a few dirty handprints were left on the white steamed buns, and they could no longer be sold.

A guy was furious and punched him, but the little beggar dodged.

"Interesting, could it be Xiao Huang Rong?"

The corners of Li Changsheng's mouth raised slightly. This scene was exactly the same as Huang Rong's appearance, and Li Changsheng could tell at a glance that the little beggar was a young girl.

Moreover, it can be seen from the figure, movement and eyes that the little beggar has good martial arts and is very beautiful.

Although the Ten Directions where Wuji City is located is not within the territory of the Song Dynasty, it borders on the countries of the Song Dynasty, Ming Dynasty, Sui Dynasty, and Qin Dynasty.

It is also because of this that the Ten Directions Domain does not belong to any dynasty.

But in the world of comprehensive martial arts, it is not impossible for Huang Rong to appear here.

Li Changsheng is [-] to [-]% sure.

This little beggar is little Huang Rong.

"Don't be rough, it's just a steamed bun!"

Li Changsheng stepped forward and casually threw a piece of silver to the shop assistant: "Take a few more steamed buns."

"Master Li!"

When the shop assistant saw Li Changsheng, he immediately bent down, with a flattering smile on his face:

"Okay, Mr. Li, wait a moment!"

"Is there such a good-looking man in the world?"

Seeing Li Changsheng, the little beggar's bright eyes froze.

She came out of Peach Blossom Island, and met many young Tianjiao and sons of aristocratic families along the way.

But none of them could compare to the man in front of him.

She figured out what it means to be a son Ruyu, who is unparalleled in the world.

"Young master, your steamed bun!"

The shop assistant quickly wrapped a few big, white steamed buns and handed them to Li Changsheng with both hands.

"Little girl, just eat when you're hungry!"

Li Changsheng took the steamed buns and handed them to the little beggar: "You are a good cook, if you have no place to go, you can come to Li's mansion and be a cook for me!"

"How do you know I'm good at cooking?"

Huang Rong's eyes widened, and a wave of vigilance suddenly rose in her heart.

She has only arrived in Wuji City today, and she has never shown her cooking skills.

He had never met Li Changsheng either.

How did Li Changsheng know?
Li Changsheng smiled, already confirming Huang Rong's identity in his heart.

He didn't say much, he stuffed the steamed bun into Huang Rong's hand, and took the green bamboo from the checkout, and walked away in a cool way, leaving only an unfathomable figure behind.

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(End of this chapter)