My Daily Salted Fish Routine

"I'm busy, you won't find it by yourself...it's not like you have no legs." Sun Wukong said, holding the stick.

"what are you busy at?"

"Don't you think this sunset is beautiful?" Sun Wukong said, still looking at the horizon. "Only by looking at this can I keep walking westward every day."

…

Hey, Liu Yaoyao continued to look down.

A series of dialogues that read surprisingly smoothly.

It has a weird feeling and weird writing, and it’s even a little funny at first.

The strange Tang Monk, the strange Sun Wukong——

Looking at Luo Jia again, he had a serious face and his fingers were flying.

They say men are most handsome when they are serious! What's more, Luo Jia himself is very handsome. Looking at him, he seems to be glowing.

Unconsciously, Liu Yaoyao has been standing there for a long time.

"Because I want to live. I can't hide the original desire in my heart. Just as I love your beauty in my heart, how can I pretend that everything is empty?"

"What a beautiful monk." Liu Yaoyao suddenly smiled. This Tang Seng was completely different from the Tang Seng she remembered. She thought that the love story Luo Jia wrote was indeed true.

I originally thought that this younger brother was playing tricks again, but I didn't expect that a few strokes turned out to be surprisingly good.

The plot progressed too fast, like a tornado. Luo Jia typed quickly without thinking, and quickly finished a chapter.

With a few changes, the characters become more three-dimensional.

Then Chapter 2——

"Oh, Sun Wukong beat Tang Monk to death -" Luo Qingyi almost went blind, "What kind of divine expansion is this -"

"Quiet!" Luo Jia and Liu Yaoyao shouted at the same time.

"Oh." Luo Qingyi also knew that his brother was serious about his work, so he endured it.

However, Luo Qingyi felt a little depressed because her best friend and younger brother were so in sync.

…

Time flew by, and several hours passed in the blink of an eye. Luo Jia was like a model worker, working tirelessly as a porter.

"Uuuuuuu——" Luo Qingyi felt a little sad, "I feel sorry for Little Bailong."

"I feel more sorry for Tianpeng and Sun Wukong." Liu Yaoyao's eyes were red and swollen, and she had obviously just cried.

She didn't expect that these seemingly simple and straightforward words would have such great appeal.

and--

Luo Qingyi whispered: "Could it be that the little guy is really a genius at writing stories? Even if he is fast at typing, he is still so fluent. I didn't even see him stop and think-"

Liu Yaoyao was a little envious and said in a low voice: "Maybe this is talent."

"As expected of my brother." Luo Qingyi said proudly.

"What does it have to do with you?" Liu Yaoyao looked disdainful.

"Anyway, I'm just happy."

"Don't make trouble, go out with me to buy something, let him busy, don't disturb him." Liu Yaoyao said.

"buy what?"

"Daily necessities, you idiot!" Liu Yao was so angry that she felt like she had become a nanny.

"But I don't have any money-"

"It's my misfortune." Liu Yaoyao sighed. She understood that she was afraid she would have to pay for it herself this time.

Being a nanny is not just being a nanny, but also being the one being taken advantage of, which is hopeless.

The two quietly left.

After typing 30,000 words in one afternoon, Luo Jia felt very happy. She stood up, took a sip of water, pinched her fingers, and still felt energetic.

Being young is good, he decided to continue.

Crackling.

When the sky was getting dark, Liu Yaoyao and Luo Qingyi returned together.

"You are seeking death. Who knows if he is a liar, and it is not a good thing to go to the entertainment industry. When the time comes, he will be hidden as a black fungus by unspoken rules-" Liu Yaoyao said angrily, holding large and small bags in his hands.

"You are the one who has the unspoken rules, you are the ones who have the unspoken rules!" Luo Qingyi also carried a bunch of things and quarreled tirelessly with his best friend.

"What the hell?" Luo Jia had an ominous premonition in her heart.

Entertainment?

"Oh, I met a talent scout and was fed a lot of chicken soup. Your sister accepted it all." Liu Yaoyao said.

"Do you want to be a star?" Luo Jia looked at her sister.

"I want to make money." Luo Qingyi's eyes flashed. "I looked at the job recruitment online. I will starve to death with the salary. I still have to support you."

"It's not until celebrities become popular that they can make money." Liu Yaoyao sneered.

"Do I still want you to raise me?" Luo Jia sneered, feeling insulted.

"I'm afraid that after working hard for more than ten years, I will be photographed dead on the beach." Liu Yaoyao continued to pour cold water.

"If the old man knows you're in the entertainment industry, I'm afraid he'll be beaten to death." Luo Jia quickly answered.

"Mom won't protect you, so it's better if we don't end up beating you together."

"Wow, you damn brat, you're helping the little vixen to bully me!" Luo Qingyi was furious, and threw himself on his brother with a bastard punch, "I'll beat you to death for being so heartless!"

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble. This is a big deal. You still don't know what the old man's character is?" Luo Jia resisted with difficulty.

"Can you help me or not?"

"No help!" Luo Jian refused to obey.

"If you don't help me, I will post your dark history to the entire circle of friends." Luo Qingyi threatened.

"Wow, you are so shameless?" Luo Jia's face turned green.

"Luo Qingyi, don't forget, I have yours too!"

"No matter what, let's hurt each other."

It's over, my comrades are afraid they will rebel.

Liu Yaoyao covered her face.

The word "black history" is too scary. Luo Qingyi really knows his brother's destiny well.

"Okay, I'm convinced." Luo Jia used the delaying method.

"Isn't he just a celebrity? Let me think about it. This matter is very important and needs to be considered in the long term."

[I don’t plan to let my sister go to the entertainment industry. I am going to introduce a girl to the entertainment industry when I write about it. After I finish writing The Condor, I will officially appear in the TV series when it is adapted~]