People in Seven Heroes Town: Choose to seize Bai Zhantang at the beginning

Chapter 39

Fortunately, Bai Zhantang was always by Guo Furong's side, and he knew what Guo Furong was thinking just by moving his eyes, so he pressed acupoints on Guo Furong calmly.

"Keep talking, keep talking."

The supporting actor warmed up the scene with a smile.

And Mr. Zhu's goal has always been this scholar who has repeatedly disrespected himself.

"You said I was right, little accountant."

"A mediocre person who only knows what to say, will anyone read the book he wrote?"

"Won't……"

The voices of everyone's echo sounded weak, and they even looked at Lu Xiucai with a guilty conscience.

"Sir, don't worry, I will persuade him to stop writing immediately."

Only Tong Xiangyu can still have a little smile on his face at this moment.

"Do you know him?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhu lost his temper immediately.

"Not only do I know each other, but I'm also very familiar..."

Li Dazui said disgustedly.

"That's great, then tell him for me, let him quickly find a place to grow crops! If you don't have money to buy land, you can tell me, and I will introduce him to Qiuyuan as a handyman , Feed the pigs, grow vegetables, pour slops and so on, you won’t starve to death.”

Seeing that Mr. Zhu kept mentioning Lu Xiucai, everyone chose to keep silent.

In the end, seeing that no one paid any attention to him, Mr. Zhu left.

Looking at the backs of everyone going to see off Mr. Zhu, Lu Xiucai's eyes were ashamed and silent.

"With such a great humiliation, how can you live?"

After finishing speaking, you rushed out like a gust of wind just now, at this moment, Bai Zhantang released Guo Furong's acupuncture points with another look, and the two just collided.

"Hey, can you take a look when you walk!"

Guo Furong wanted to lose her temper again, but Lu Xiucai had already turned around and left. In the middle of the night, Lu Xiucai took a hemp rope by herself and walked into the lobby.

"Scholar! It's better to live than to die. There is no hurdle in life that you can't survive."

This is the first time that Bai Zhantang has faced human life since he came here through time travel, so he rushed over and hugged Lu Xiucai for such a thing.

"I didn't want to die..."

Lu Xiucai was taken aback by a group of people who rushed down suddenly, and almost knelt down on the table.

"Then what are you doing?"

Guo Furong didn't even care about her disheveled hair and angrily turned to Lu Xiucai.

"I am imitating the hanging beams of ancient heads."

The scholar pointed to the ceiling after speaking.

It turned out to be like this...

Lao Bai breathed a sigh of relief silently, and then sat on the chair next to him for class. Just as he sat down, he started screaming again.

"Awl pricks..."

"Ouch, my God. You sharpen this thing."

Guo Furong walked up to the chair that Bai Zhantang was sitting on just now, and after turning around, she was speechless.

"I don't know which one of you is talking too much. Tell Mr. Zhu that I wrote the novel."

It turned out that it was because of this matter that everyone agreed and became silent.

"You don't need to have psychological pressure. I won't take what others say to my heart."

Seeing that no one said anything, Lu Xiucai made a judgment in his heart, adjusted his cuffs pretendingly, and then sat down.

"If only you had thought about it earlier."

Tong Xiangyu looked at Lu Xiucai with a look of relief.

And Bai Zhantang couldn't bear the pain from his lower body, and continued to surround Lu Xiucai.

"Xiucai, just write your novels, I believe you will be very popular."

"Don't look down on me now?"

After hearing this, Lu Xiucai let out a cold snort.

"I write novels because I want to write. I have a desire to tell. I want to record the stories that happened around me in another way. This is enough. It is definitely not to influence others' opinions of me. "

Looking at the literary temperament revealed by Lu Xiucai, Bai Zhantang did not express his opinion.

The shopkeeper took a fan and slapped it lightly, then glanced at Mo Xiaobei again.

"This is an adult's business. Don't meddle with the children, go back to sleep quickly."

"It is impossible for my novels to have any great value or special significance, and it is even less likely to be immortalized forever, but at least I can enjoy myself, and more importantly, I know what I should do."

Lu Xiucai looked at Tong Xiangyu with a smile.

"It should have been like this a long time ago. If you are interested, you should write it. If you hesitate and dare not move forward, you will never succeed."

"Writing a novel is the first active choice I have made in my life. Compared with my own choice and inner happiness and fulfillment, what is fame and fortune?"

As soon as the voice fell to the ground, there was an instant applause like a tide in the lobby.

"It's really good to say, so have you thought about what to write?"

Although Li Dazui couldn't understand, he also knew that Lu Xiucai was really hit.

"I haven't touched this subject yet - I want to write martial arts."

"it is good!"

Seeing that everything was on the right track, Bai Zhantang was excited like something, and even Lu Xiucai's new book had a flash of guilt.

Lao Bai was so kind to him that he even got his butt pierced.

That's great, I didn't expect that a scholar would have great ambitions in this regard without his own encouragement, so it's only a matter of time before he gets rewarded by the system.

After thinking of this, Lao Bai instantly felt a lot of relief in his heart, and then set his target on Da Zui.

"Dazui, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and make some delicious food for Xiucai!"

"Good good."

Everyone in the inn knew that Bai Zhantang's martial arts were unfathomable, so when he said this, almost no one dared to refuse Li Dazui, who ran into the kitchen in a panic.

Two or three days have passed.

Guo Furong couldn't help feeling a little anxious in her heart, she was always by Lu Xiucai's side at every turn.

"Xiucai, how much have you written? Can I read your novel?"

Lu Xiucai was grinding, and when she saw Guo Furong asking to read her novel, she quickly covered the things on the table with her sleeve.

"I haven't sorted out my things yet. If you read it now, you will destroy the expectation in your heart. You should read it after I finish writing it."

Hearing what Lu Xiucai said, Guo Furong's expression really flashed a hint of disappointment.

"You can show me first, maybe I can give you some advice, we two discuss it, and I will feel more at ease when I get the money."

"Are you looking down on me?"

"My book has been sent out, and it will definitely become a big hit. When the time comes, the money I will give you will be just a little bit of money, and it will be nothing at all."

Lu Xiucai said triumphantly.

(End of this chapter)