Zongwu: The Days of Mixing in the Tongfu Inn

Chapter 126 The Talent's "Wulin Biography"

After a lively lunch, Chen Chenmuchan's family got up to say goodbye, and everyone started busy preparing for the opening of the store in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, after serving the last guest's dishes, Zhang Chen was planning to take a rest at the long table, when he was just seated, he saw the scholar at the counter writing something furiously.

Zhang Chen turned his eyes and walked quietly behind Xiucai. Xiucai was writing excitedly, not paying any attention to the person behind him.

Zhang Chen leaned forward and saw that Xiucai was writing the words "The scholar with the magic pen is the best in the world...", which made Zhang Chen laugh out loud.

The scholar who was writing quickly was finally shuddered by Zhang Chen's voice, and the brush in his hand drew a long line of ink on the page he had just written.

Seeing that the scholar was frightened by him, Zhang Chen stepped sideways and said with a smile:

"Brother Xiucai, your mental quality is not good!"

At this time, the scholar patted his chest in shock, and said helplessly after hearing Zhang Chen's teasing:

"As far as your elusive way is, no matter how strong your mental quality is, you will be frightened by you."

After speaking, he still shook his head with lingering fear, the fourth is to shake off that fearful emotion.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chen stepped forward again, took the manuscript in front of him in his hand, scanned it quickly, and then said:
"You have been writing this novel on and off for a long time. I want to ask, will I be able to read it in my lifetime?"

Speaking of this topic, Xiucai was not afraid anymore, but stood up straight and said confidently:

"Don't worry, you will definitely see it. What you saw just now is the end of the first volume I finished writing."

"What do you think? Give me some advice."

After Xiucai finished speaking, he motioned Zhang Chen to read the manuscript carefully. Seeing that Xiucai was so confident, Zhang Chen sat at the dining table and read the manuscript seriously.

After a while, Zhang Chen raised his head and said with a smile:

"No wonder we didn't even let us take a look before, but now let us take a look"

"It turned out that I felt that I had achieved great success and could write a good chapter."

At this time, Guo Furong, who had finished washing the dishes and dishes from the backyard, walked into the lobby and saw Zhang Chen chatting with the scholar with something in her hand. She hurried over and asked curiously:

"What are you two talking about? Huh? Xiaochen, what are you holding in your hand?"

While speaking, she snatched the manuscript from Zhang Chen's hand. After taking a look, Guo Furong found that it was written by Xiucai. Then she touched Xiucai's shoulder and said with a smile:

"Isn't this your novel?"

It was well known in the inn that the scholar was writing a novel, and Guo Furong knew what was in it just by glancing at the manuscript.

Zhang Chen also gave Guo Furong a positive nod, indicating that she guessed right.

At this time, the scholar also said weakly:
"That's right, this is the novel I'm writing, and I named it The Legend of Wulin"

At this time, Zhang Chen discovered that Xiucai always had a feeling of being bullied when facing Guo Furong. Before, he thought it was because of Guo Furong's deterrent force.

Now it seems that this is not the case. The scholar's eyes seem to be full of expectation, as if he is expecting Guo Furong to give affirmative words, but he is not very confident, so he shows a weak feeling.

This discovery aroused Zhang Chen's interest. At this time, there was no so-called fortune-telling incident, which means that the scholar may have liked Guo Furong very early, but he himself has not noticed it.

Just now there is an opportunity, Zhang Chen intends to test the scholar, and then said:
"Miss Guo, take a closer look at the manuscript, there are surprises in it."

After Zhang Chen finished speaking, Xiucai's expression was obviously a little flustered, while Guo Furong agreed with a smile and continued to read carefully.

After a while, Guo Furong let out a cry of surprise, and said:
"Ah! There is still my business in this."

When the scholar heard this, his face was flushed and he whispered to the side:
"You are the heroine of this novel..."

Zhang Chen looked at the expressions of the two and the conversation that did not answer the question with great interest. It was obvious that Xiucai was moved, but Guo Furong didn't think about that, otherwise he wouldn't be here to discuss the plot with him carelessly.

At this time, Bai Zhantang, who was soliciting guests outside, approached, heard the conversation between the two, and approached Zhang Chen, curiously asking:

"What happened to them both?"

Zhang Chen sat on the long table, changed into a comfortable position, and said with a smile:

"Brother Xiucai finished writing a volume of that novel, why don't you let everyone comment!"

"The two of them are discussing the direction behind the plot."

Bai Zhantang said with disbelief when he heard the words:

"If you want to say that Guo Furong is discussing the plot, I believe it. Look at the face of the scholar. I guess an egg can be boiled now."

After finishing, Bai Zhantao winked at Zhang Chen, the meaning was obvious.

Zhang Chen spread his hands to express that he didn't know, he only discovered this brow today.

The two stared at each other at the long table, gossiping about Xiucai and Guo Furong.

Meanwhile, Xiucai and Fu Rong, who were standing aside, were about to drink some tea to moisten their throats after discussing the plot, when they saw Zhang Chen and Bai Zhantang's eyebrows flying together.

Guo Furong hesitated for a moment before asking:

"Old Bai, Xiao Chen, you two..."

Hearing Guo Furong's curious question, the two quickly returned to normal, with a serious look on their faces.

Seeing the two people quickly change their expressions, Guo Furong complained:

"You two are really inexplicable, you always have convulsions from time to time"

The two of them who had just gossiped about them in their hearts felt a little unreasonable in the face of Guo Furong's complaints, so they had to lower their heads and stop talking.

Guo Furong saw that Bai Zhantang was so honest today, if he were to complain about him like this normally, Bai Zhantang would have fought back sharply, but this time he actually stayed here honestly.

Then, as if thinking of something, she clapped her hands together, looked at Bai Zhantang and said:
"Okay, you old white, did you know that Xiucai wrote you in the book? You are afraid that I will tell Xiucai to write you to death, and you are so honest now"

Bai Zhantang was taken aback when he heard Guo Furong's triumphant words, and turned his head to look at Zhang Chen. Only then did Zhang Chen realize that there was indeed Bai Zhantang in Xiucai's book, but the characters were more tragic, but he didn't expect that Guo Furong It reminded me of the characters in the book.

It was only at this time that Xiucai realized that he knew what was written in the book, so he quickly said:
"I haven't finished writing this yet, read it after I finish writing it, and give me the manuscript"

Of course Guo Furong didn't do it, she still wanted to see Bai Zhantang's unlucky expression, so after turning her footsteps to the opposite side of the long table, she purposely said in a crisp voice:
"I saw that Bai Zhantang's face was ashen, trembling like sifting chaff, I only hated my parents for giving him two legs?..."

Bai Zhantang on the side heard this passage read by Guo Furong, and immediately widened his eyes and said "Huh?"

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