"Ran Ran?" Han Fengxian looked at her daughter in confusion.

"Mom!" Han Ranran raised her head in disbelief, stretched out her hand and handed the menu to Han Fengxian.

"What's wrong? Can't you just write?" Han Fengxian frowned.

Han Ranran shook her head, "Mom, look!" She pointed to the words on the menu.

"...The sweet smell flows in the restaurant, awakening the gluttons in everyone's stomach..." Han Fengxian read the text pointed by Han Ranran's finger. She was confused at first, and then showed the same look of disbelief.

"Ran Ran, can you write it yourself?" Han Fengxian was wrapped in surprise.

Han Ranran shook his head, "I don't know, I just..."

"Ran Ran, Aunt Han? What's wrong?" Chi Zhen's eyes wandered back and forth between the two of them.

"It's okay, Xiao Chi. Auntie is so excited. I'll cook for you right away. Wait for ten minutes." Han Fengxian realized that the guests were still waiting and quickly calmed down her excitement.

"Ran Ran, you pour tea for the guests."

"it is good!"

Chi Zhen took the menu and read the words, "Ran Ran, did you write it? The words are quite beautiful."

Han Ranran served tea to the four of them. When he heard Chi Zhen's words, his face turned red, "Ahem, I just wrote it casually."

She said reaching out to grab the menu board. Chi Zhen stepped back and moved the menu board further away from Han Ranran, "Wait a minute, I haven't finished reading it yet."

Han Ranran stared at him, the blush on his face seemed to cover his entire face.

"Ran Ran, didn't you say you were writing a novel before? How have you been writing recently? Are you ready to publish it?" Chi Zhen looked at her.

"It hasn't been published yet." When it came to publishing the novel, she couldn't help feeling depressed. The novel she wrote before was definitely not plagiarized, but why did it become plagiarized from Qi Mofeng's work after it was published?

So this time, will it be...

Chi Zhen and his friend looked at each other, how could they suddenly become frustrated?

"Ahem, it doesn't matter if you haven't published it. Save more manuscripts and be fully prepared." Chi Zhen said, "I went to the online article salon this time and met many authors."

"Many authors have been working in the online literary world for five or six years, or even seven or eight years, before they achieved some success. So don't be anxious."

Han Ranran smiled and said nothing. She was not worried about whether she could get ahead.

Chi Zhen scratched his head awkwardly, turned to his friend and said, "Ahem, Aunt Han's cooking is really delicious and tastes like home."

His friend cooperated with his abrupt change of subject, "Really? Last time I heard that you were going back after dinner, I couldn't help but write a paragraph in the book."

"That's right!" Speaking of his major, Chi Zhen instantly lost his embarrassment and said excitedly, "If I hadn't finished this article, I would have written a food article!"

"Aunt Han's dishes not only have the taste of home, but are also a source of inspiration!" Chi Zhen danced with joy. His friend was stunned for a moment.

Han Ranran couldn't help but smile when she heard that, but every time she saw the guests eating with enjoyment, she couldn't help but wonder, is the food magical?

Can you increase your cultivation level and resurrect with full blood after eating it?

Does it have healing powers? To comfort the weather-beaten soul?

Does it warm the wanderer's heart?

……

When Chi Zhen's friend saw Han Ranran's smile, he was stunned for a moment, suppressed his pounding heart, and bumped Chi Zhen.

"what's wrong?"

His friend pointed at Han Ranran who smiled like an angel. Behind the checkout counter, the girl sat upright, her eyes were astonishingly bright, and the corners of her mouth were raised, revealing her snow-white teeth, so natural and beautiful without even knowing it. Chi Zhen looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned. "Thump~thump~"

"Ran Ran, come and serve the food, the guests are waiting impatiently." Han Fengxian's voice came from the kitchen. Han Ranran stood up with a smile, took small steps happily, and shouted in a crisp voice, "Here we come."

Han Fengxian in the kitchen was stunned for a moment when she heard the voice, "Ran Ran's mood has improved?"

"That's good~" Han Fengxian raised the corners of her lips and hummed a song unconsciously.

Lunch time lasted only two hours. After two o'clock, only mother and daughter were left in the restaurant. They packed up the restaurant and kitchen. Han Fengxian counted the ingredients and found that they were enough for the evening. Go to the restaurant area.

At this time, Han Ranran had already laid out the pen and ink, and it was time for the two of them to practice calligraphy in the afternoon.

But today Han Fengxian was mindful of Han Ranran's changes and asked, "Ranran, try to write by yourself now?"

Han Ranran was not anxious at first, but after listening to her mother's words, she picked up the signature pen and started writing on the paper. The movements were smooth, without any hesitation.

Han Fengxian's eyes lit up, "Ran Ran we succeeded!"

Han Ranran became excited after realizing it, "Mom, I think I can do it."

"Yeah, okay, Ranran, let's start publishing novels today. You have already written so many." In nearly two months, Han Ranran's manuscripts have exceeded 300,000.

No need to wait any longer!

Han Ranran hesitated after hearing this.

"What's wrong?" Han Fengxian didn't know what her daughter was worried about. But thinking of her daughter's experience, she quickly comforted her, "It'll be okay. Ran Ran wrote this herself. No one can snatch it away."

Han Ranran thought to herself that she also wrote it herself!

"Don't think so much. Things that happened before might have been seen by someone on your computer. But now there are only two of us in our family." Han Fengxian was full of confidence and had a very tough attitude.

Listening to her mother's encouragement over and over again, Han Ranran nodded, "Mom, but my identity has been banned by the Internet Writers Association for three years."

"What!" Han Fengxian was furious when she heard about this for the first time, "It's too much, too vicious...why!"

"This is stipulated by the law of Kamikaze Kingdom." Han Ranran lowered his head.

The scolding had already been done, and Han Fengxian didn't know how to comfort Han Ranran for a while.

I just don’t understand why the law makes such a provision!

"Ran Ran, actually mom has wanted to ask you for a long time, that novel you wrote... what does Teacher Wang mean by the evolving world?"

“How can a novel become the world?”

Han Ranran shook his head when he heard this, "I'm not very clear either, Mom, there is a side to this world that we can't see."

Han Fengxian was confused, the side he couldn't see? The dark side?

"This is what I discovered after arriving in the Holy City. The other side of the world is fantasy. There are some people with special abilities, just like in the movies."

"As for the evolutionary world, I didn't know about it originally, but in the second month after my novel was published, I found that when I dreamed at night, I always dreamed about the scenes in the novel..."

"In the third month, a professor from the school came to me and said that my novel had the potential to evolve into a world, so he wanted to supervise my writing and asked me to clean up the outline and details, and they had to review it... …”

"It was only a week later that I received a notice that I had plagiarized other people's works...and then there were all kinds of evidence, all kinds of interrogations, and a psychiatrist..."

When Han Ranran said this, her body began to tremble again. She covered her head and hit it hard with both hands.

Han Fengxian quickly hugged her daughter and stroked her back. Gradually, Han Ranran stopped trembling.

She took a deep breath, "I was in a panic at the time. The psychiatrist, yes, the psychiatrist hypnotized me. I can't remember the rest of it clearly."


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