Currently

The large "Huan Ran" is serializing "The Bingshan Master of the Black-bellied Demon Venerable",

Sockpuppet/account "Three Acres of Cotton" is serializing "Farm House Koi Little Wife",

Sockpuppet/account "Five Mu Rapeseed" has not published any works.

A winter vacation is only one month, and after excluding 10 extra days, there are at least 20 days left for coding.If I ensure that the number of code words is 100,000 words per day, and the novel "The Black-bellied Demon Venerable Master Bingshan" originally planned to write 2 million words, then there is no problem in ending this winter vacation.

Publish the book, put it on the shelves, and even if it is updated 10,000 times a day, it can still be serialized for a long time.

During this period of time, "Huan Ran" is being updated, "Three Mu Cotton" is being updated, and the vest of "Five Mu Rapeseed" will be put to good use.

Of course, "The Little Farmer's Koi Little Wife" under the Sockpuppet/account of "Three Acres of Cotton" is updated weekly, so you can open the double-play or triple-play mode.

Ugh……

Still have no money to make trouble.

Compared with writing novels, Jiang Huan himself prefers reading novels.

It's like when he was a screenwriter, he preferred to watch finished TV dramas instead of writing his own scripts, and then he had to sit on the set every day to listen to the director's orders.

This actor has a fly page, and that actor has a fly page.

It is common for him to stay up late and work overtime.

But if you do what you do and love what you do, as long as you can live a happy life without worrying about food and clothing, it’s okay to be a little bit tired.Who is not tired?

Jiang Huan thought about it for a while, and then started to code with concentration.

He made a complete outline and detailed outline, and the roles of the characters were all assigned by him, and the writing was extremely smooth.

Now he has written the part where Mozun's apprentice and Xianmen master have a good impression of each other.Mozun no longer thinks that his immortal master is just a hypocrite, but truly realizes that there are really people in this world who uphold the Dao and live to help the world and save people.He deserves to be praised and respected by the world.

Master Xianmen no longer thinks that his apprentice only has a surly temper, but thinks that his apprentice is daring and free-spirited. In his bones, he has the unruly and unruly that makes him a headache, but also has the free and easy brave that he yearns for.

Each other is in a state of mutual appreciation of each other's strengths.

The Master and Mozun's apprentice encountered a conspiracy disaster. Those who originally admired the Master kidnapped the Master morally, and the Mozun's apprentice slapped those people in the face with a tough attitude and swallowed his anger.

Jiang Huan described the love between the two so sweetly that he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The plot writes eloquently until the final conspiracy disaster is revealed and solved, but there is a bigger shadow hanging over it.

Jiang Huan read through the tens of thousands of words he wrote just now, corrected typos, added or deleted some words, and nodded in satisfaction.

The types of stories he is good at are love stories or family stories, and he is not very good at suspense reasoning.

If others write stories with suspense, then they are really suspense stories. One by one, the protagonist is either Sherlock Holmes, Conan or Charlotte.

He tried his best to use that part of the suspenseful deciphering plot to add to the protagonist's relationship, and play a role in promoting and adding to the relationship.

However, Jiang Huan himself positioned this story as a love story. He is just a codewriter, and he is not a god.It is really normal to have subjects that one is good at and subjects that one is not good at.He wasn't bothered about it.

Just like there are only a few directors who can shoot well on any subject.

Jiang Huan finished reviewing this part, dragged out the outline and detailed outline, and was about to read how to write the next part, but Jiang's mother came in and yelled at Jiang Huan: "Jiang Huan has eaten. Wash your hands and scoop up the rice."

Jiang Huan: "Oh!"

The laptop is not turned off, just cover it and put it on the table next to it.Before the ground here, Mother Jiang came over with a pair of shoes that had just been crocheted. The wool was as red as the red ink that the teacher used for crossing.I will brush your snow boots for you tomorrow, the sides are covered with dust, and I don’t know how to clean them.”

Jiang Huan: "Oh." He tried it on, and the shoes fit well, "Mom, it's okay."

Jiang's mother stared at her eyes: "Little bastard, my mother worked so hard to hook you, what do you mean?"

Jiang Huan could only smirk, and hurriedly comforted his mother's wounded heart, "Mom! My return is very, very comfortable, really comfortable. It is worthy of your mother's craftsmanship. You hook shoes every year.The hooks are more beautiful."

Jiang's mother smiled again and said, "I'll go to your aunt to learn how to make the layered bottoms. When you have children, I'll have to make a few more pairs for my precious grandchildren."

Jiang Huan's heart skipped a beat.

And didn't foolishly try to ask mother what to do if don't get married and have no children in the future.

He changed the subject and said to Mother Jiang, "Mom, I'm going to wash my hands."

Jiang Huan washed his hands and came over to scoop up the rice.

The dinner tonight is very rich. The dishes include braised carp in soy sauce, stewed carp head with sauerkraut and tofu, and a bowl of fried pork with sour chili.

Jiang Huan scooped up four bowls of rice, moved four chairs over, put chopsticks on the bowls, and poured four cups of tea.

Jiang Huan called the ancestors to sit down and eat.

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