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

Chapter 6 One hundred thousand a day, fairy witch
"Rong'er?"

Seeing Huang Rong approaching with the freshly prepared soup, Hongxiu and Lvzhu were startled, with surprise and doubt in their eyes.

Is this really the dark little beggar from yesterday?

This change is too big!

Although Li Changsheng was not surprised, when he saw Huang Rong who had resumed her women's clothing, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Huang Rong has long hair shawl and is dressed in white all over her body. Her hair is tied with a gold belt. Under the sunlight, she shines even brighter, like a fairy descending to earth.

Her body is no longer as dark and messy as yesterday, but her skin is more beautiful than snow, her beauty is incomparable, and her complexion is so beautiful that it cannot be gazed upon.

Huang Rong looked at the surprised people and said with a smile:

"What? You don't know me?"

"Sister Rong'er, I didn't expect you to be so beautiful, it really makes my sister envy and jealous."

Hong Xiu smiled slightly, then looked at the soup Huang Rong was holding:
"This craftsmanship is also a must. Just smelling the smell makes the mouth water, and the gluttons in the belly are ready to move."

"Sister Hongxiu has won the prize!"

Huang Rong smiled lightly, her eyes were rolling, her delicate cheeks were dizzy, she was not very old, but she was already a stunning beauty that was hard to see in her life, with an alluring posture and a peerless appearance.

"Young master's vision is really vicious!"

Looking at Huang Rong and the soup she made, Luzhu couldn't help but exclaim.

When Huang Rong heard this, she couldn't help looking at Li Changsheng with her big black eyes that were crystal clear. She was as tall as jade, handsome and handsome, and even more heroic and immortal in the sun, just like a fairy in the sky.

A blush appeared on Huang Rong's fair cheeks, and her chest seemed to be bumped by a deer, with tension, excitement, and apprehension.

"Young Master Li must be a god!"

"No wonder he's so handsome!"

Huang Rong practiced Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao all night.

Because he also has a foundation in martial arts, coupled with his extraordinary talent, he reached the third level in one night.

It is confirmed that Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao is the real method of cultivating immortals.

Huang Rong had the idea that Li Changsheng was a fairy.

And Taiji Xuanqing Dao must have been passed on to her by Li Changsheng through Zhu Xian.

As for learning from books?
Totally impossible.

Simultaneously.

After thinking that Li Changsheng is a fairy, the previous doubts were easily resolved.

Isn't it normal for the immortal to know that she can cook?

Although puzzled.

But Huang Rong was not in a hurry to leave now.

The only puzzle is.

Why did Li Changsheng give her the magic spell when he first met him?

Is it just because she is his cook?
Cook delicious?

surely not.

Could it be that the immortal has taken a fancy to her?

Huang Rong's cheeks felt hot when she thought of this, and she didn't have the heart to cultivate afterward, her mind was full of Li Changsheng.

and so.

Originally, she didn't want to make breakfast for Li Changsheng, she went to the kitchen early in the morning and meticulously prepared her special breakfast.

"Okay, let's eat!"

Li Changsheng greeted Hongxiu, Lvzhu and Huang Rong together.

For Huang Rong's craftsmanship.

Li Changsheng was looking forward to it.

He quickly picked up the chopsticks, tasted it, and it tasted really good, even better than any food he had eaten in his previous life.

"Worthy of being the No.1 wife in the golden book, this culinary skill alone beats all other demons."

Li Changsheng admired it in his heart and ate it happily.

"Rong'er's skill is really amazing."

Li Changsheng praised without hesitation, looking at Huang Rong with a pretty face, he was even more satisfied.

Such a cook.

Simply perfect.

"Brother Changsheng likes to eat more!"

Huang Rong had a proud face and a bright smile.

"Yo, is this Brother Changsheng?"

Luzhu looked at Huang Rong, teasing, but feeling emotional in his heart: "Sure enough, no girl can stop the young master from smiling!"

Huang Rong was a little shy, but as Dong Xie's daughter, Huang Rong wasn't stage-frightened, so she changed the subject directly: "Brother Changsheng, did you write Zhu Xian?"

"Ok!"

Li Changsheng nodded slightly.

"What about the back?"

Huang Rong looked at Li Changsheng expectantly, like a book friend urging him to change.

"I haven't written it yet."

"When will you write it?"

"Write it later."

"Great!"

Not only Huang Rong, Hongxiu and Lvzhu all had bright eyes and looked forward to it.

have eaten.

Under the expectant eyes of Huang Rong, Hong Xiu and Lu Zhu, Li Changsheng went directly to the study.

Red sleeves grind ink, green bamboo folds paper, Huang Rong's crystal clear eyes are burning.

Li Changsheng picked up the pen and began to write quickly.

I wrote before that Zhang Xiaofan was lucky enough to get the No. [-] lottery.

【In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on this unremarkable Dazhu Peak disciple, Tian Buyi and Suru looked at each other, Suru smiled slightly and nodded. 】

【Everyone in Big Bamboo Peak was all smiles and surrounded them. Lu Daxin patted Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder hard and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, I can't see how lucky you are!"】

【Zhang Xiaofan scratched his head, stuck out his tongue, his heart has changed from the surprise at the beginning to surprise...】

【Tian Linger said to Zhang Xiaofan: "Xiaofan, it's useless for you to enter the second round anyway, why don't you sign this to me!"】

【Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect the senior sister to say such a sentence, he was stunned for a moment, said "oh", and handed over the note with "one". 】

【Song Daren's face changed slightly, he looked around, and said in a low voice: "Junior sister, don't mess around."】

[Tian Linger smiled "puchi", her cheeks were as bright as peach blossoms, her cheeks like jade were slightly red, she stretched out her onion-like fingers, flicked Zhang Xiaofan's forehead lightly, said: "Little fool, I was joking with you."]

【Zhang Xiaofan blinked his eyes and laughed...】

Huang Rong, Hong Xiu and Lv Zhu quietly watched the story written by Li Changsheng, immersed in it with their hearts, forgetting the passage of time.

Li Changsheng also wrote faster and faster, and his hand speed broke through the sky.

One manuscript after another was piled up.

I saw that Zhang Xiaofan was the least favored in Qingyun's "Seven Meridian Martial Arts Competition", relying on his luck and evil spirit of "burning fire stick", he actually entered the top four, reaching the best result in the history of "Big Bamboo Peak".

In the competition, he met the glamorous Lu Xueqi from "Little Bamboo Peak" and was defeated by her.

The Qimai Martial Arts Competition is over, and the top four in the competition go to Kongsang Mountain to investigate the abnormalities of the Demon Cult. Xiaofan and Xueqi fall into the abyss of death. In critical times, the two never leave each other, and they love each other. scattered.

Zhang Xiaofan fell into the blood-dropping cave, where he met Baguio, the daughter of the Demon Cult's ghost Wang Zongzong, and accidentally learned the Demon Cult's heavenly book.

"call……"

Li Changsheng put down his pen, feeling that his arms were no longer his own, and looking out the window, he saw the head of a willow on the moon.

"what happened?"

Huang Rong frowned, she also wanted to know how Zhang Xiaofan and Biguio escaped from the blood-dropping cave, why they disappeared suddenly?
"It's time to cook!"

Li Changsheng reached out and tapped Huang Rong's fair and clean forehead lightly, reminding him.

"Hmph, don't knock people on the head, you will become stupid!"

Huang Rong rubbed her forehead, only to realize that it was already night, she stuck out her tongue at Li Changsheng, made a grimace, and then reluctantly ran to cook.

Hongxiu and Lvzhu came behind Li Changsheng with great insight, and rubbed their backs and shoulders.

Li Changsheng lazily stretched his waist and relaxed his body.

Even with his cultivation base, he didn't need to think, and after writing more than 20 chapters, he was exhausted.

But feel the increase in popularity in my mind.

Li Changsheng was a little dissatisfied.

And he got the message.

The restaurant storyteller didn't talk about his book.

"That's right, Zhu Xian is a novel, and it's a novel with a new theme. Before Zhu Xian is popular, restaurants may find it difficult to accept it for a while..."

Li Changsheng's thoughts changed sharply.

After the comprehension is raised to [-].

His mind is sharper.

many things.

One point.

"and……"

"Even if the restaurant tells the story, the effect may not be good!"

"Restaurants are places where rich people go, and there are not many people there."

"More are ordinary people who are at the bottom, who have neither money nor literacy."

"The positioning of storytelling should be placed more on them..."

Thinking of this, Li Changsheng ordered:
"Luzhu, you will tell us later that the four grocery stores of Li's family will be converted into storytelling halls, and free storytelling will be offered."

"Whether rich or poor, high or low, you can go and listen to books for free."

"Young master, I'm afraid you will lose money if you do this!"

Hongxiu reminded.

"Why? Afraid that the young master can't support you?"

Li Changsheng pinched Hongxiu's white and delicate chin, raised his head slightly, looked into her charming eyes, and joked.

"Hongxiu lives as the son's man, and dies as the son's ghost!"

The red sleeves and red lips parted lightly, the voice was not loud, but there was an incomparable firmness.

"People are transparent people..."

Luzhu pouted, and said, "My lord is biased!"

Snapped!
Li Changsheng raised his hand to pat her hips, and under the latter's resentful eyes, he pulled the green bamboo into his arms.

"Make it up to you tonight!"

……

The Jade Rabbit ascends to the east.

The bright moon is bright and clear.

The faint moonlight sprinkled down, covering a night elf-like figure outside Wuji City with a layer of moving gauze.

Dressed in white clothes with the wind, bare feet, black pupils shining, long hair, and light toes, the graceful figure will move forward dozens of meters.

What is particularly eye-catching is that during the movement, when the woman's bare feet moved lightly and quickly, they did not directly touch the ground.

Instead, it stopped when it was about a few centimeters from the ground.

It seemed that there was an invisible layer of air waves supporting her body, making her pair of delicate jade feet white and flawless, without any mud.

While the woman was moving rapidly, the bell on the ankle kept making a "jingling" sound like a mountain spring.

"Teacher nun, you are enough!"

The woman paused in her footsteps, and said in a light and gentle voice with a touch of anger: "You are still going to finish, believe it or not, I will beat you!"

……

　The new book sets sail, brothers and sisters, please recommend and collect! !
　　


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