Ordinary observers in fast time travel

Han Fengxian clenched her hands, "Don't be afraid, Ran Ran, the truth will come out sooner or later, trust mom!"

Han Fengxian looked at Han Ranran with firm eyes. Han Ranran looked into her mother's eyes, and suddenly her whole body felt very relaxed. Yes, there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Ran Ran, you can use my identity to register an account and publish novels." Han Fengxian came up with an idea. "Wait until you have achieved a certain level of success and when we have enough power, then we will make it public."

"But, is this legal?" Han Ranran hesitated. She had browsed the regulations before and it seemed like this was illegal.

"Whatever, we are not infringing on other people's interests. Account identities are just tools. Every sentence, every text, and every idea is written by you."

"Do you want to waste three years in vain?" Han Fengxian looked at her seriously.

Han Ranran shook her head. She really wanted to share her fantasy world with readers.

"And when the truth comes out, I believe everyone will understand. And this can also prove that you have never plagiarized other people's works."

"it is good!"

"Then you go get the computer first and sit next to mom. We published the article today!" Han Fengxian has a resolute personality. Well, to be precise, she has become resolute since she woke up from the car accident.

Otherwise, she would not have divorced her ex-husband immediately after her daughter drowned herself in the river. He took his daughter away from the place where he had lived for decades.

Han Ranran did not refuse her mother and quickly went upstairs to get her computer and manuscript. Put the computer in front of my mother, "Mom, shall we start registration?"

Han Fengxian nodded and took the mouse. As soon as her fingers were typing characters on the computer, she felt an uncomfortable feeling. "Ran Ran, how about we change the computer?"

Han Ranran was puzzled.

"I heard that those powerful hackers can install monitoring software on the computer, as well as your mobile phone!" Han Fengxian's thoughts suddenly opened up as he said this, and he immediately shut down the computer.

"Ran Ran, let's not write today. Mom will go online to buy a computer and a mobile phone later." Han Fengxian looked at the computer and her daughter's mobile phone on the table. "I will go to the second-hand trading platform to place an order and sell them today."

Han Ranran was a little stunned when she saw her mother's operation, but she quickly realized, "Wait a minute, Mom, there is the original manuscript of the previous novel on the computer. There is also content to communicate with the editor on the phone."

"Forget it, I won't sell them, but you can find a box to put them all in."

"it is good."

Although the publication of the novel went through some ups and downs, the next night, a food novel titled "Taste of Mountains and Seas" was officially published on Miracle Literature, the largest novel website in Kamikaze Kingdom.

The style of writing in the Kamikaze Kingdom is very popular, and there are hundreds of millions of online novels. There were thousands of novels published during the same period as "Taste of Mountains and Seas", including great authors with tens of millions of fans, veteran authors who have been deeply involved in online novels for decades, and newbies who bravely entered the online literary circle with a lot of momentum.

"Taste of Mountains and Seas" is so inconspicuous among them.

The numbers on the clock jumped. Han Fengxian stared at the work page and refreshed it over and over again. The number of collectors on it was always 2!

One is her and the other is her daughter.

"Hey, why hasn't anyone collected it yet?" Han Fengxian was a little anxious. Her daughter writes so well that she believes that anyone who has read it will be able to collect it.

Alas, what if Ran Ran loses confidence when she sees that no one is collecting it?

Han Fengxian held her cell phone and turned it around. My eyes caught a glimpse of the clock on the wall. Alas, it's 10 o'clock. I need to cook and prepare food, otherwise it will be too late.

"By the way, we can promote it at noon. Today's young people are surfing the Internet with their hands in their hands all day long. They must also like to read novels."

With the plan, Han Fengxian became happy. He cooked the rice quickly, prepared each dish, and put it in the safe.

When the sun rose to its highest point, Fengxian Restaurant welcomed its first customer, a new customer.

"Welcome, what would you like to eat?" Han Fengxian's face was filled with joy.

Mo Yusheng is an old resident of this street, but she usually works and is home on Saturdays and Sundays. Her old mother will also prepare meals for her, so even though she knows that Fengxian Home Cooking has been open here for more than two months I haven't visited once.

Today is Saturday, my parents have gone on a trip, and I am the only one staying at home. I didn't have anything to cook and didn't want to order takeout, so I went out to look for food.

A few days ago, I heard from a friend that Fengxian’s home-cooked food tastes good, so I came to explore the store.

Well, her side job is as a store-exploring blogger. Mo Yusheng looked at this small restaurant, which was simply decorated and had only two rows of wooden tables, similar to the style of a canteen. The cashier counter also looks a bit old, I guess it was bought second hand.

The red and white price list on the wall also seemed a bit too clear.

The only advantage is that it is clean and bright.

Mo Yusheng looked away and looked at Han Fengxian, "Do you have all the dishes on the menu?"

"Yes, but the quantities of braised pork, steamed ribs, and steamed fish are limited." Han Fengxian felt Mo Yusheng's scrutinizing gaze.

"Then let's have one portion of steamed fish and one portion of stir-fried vegetables? A total of 41, right?"

"Yes!" Han Fengxian nodded, hesitated, and said hurriedly, "That's right, our store has another event today."

Han Fengxian took out a piece of red paper, which read: Collect the novel "Taste of Mountains and Seas" and get a cold dish.

She just wrote this and hasn't had time to post it yet.

"Guest, do you read novels? If you read novels, you can participate in this activity." Han Fengxian was a little uneasy. Although she thought her daughter's writing was excellent, it was hard to agree with everyone.

Mo Yusheng was stunned when she saw the words on the red paper, "Good words!"

"Boss, did you write this word?"

"Yes, I wrote it on red paper a little hastily. I will go to the advertising shop to print a poster in the afternoon."

"No, this word is very good!" Mo Yusheng shook his head and then noticed the content, "'Taste of Mountains and Seas'? Is this a novel written by the boss?"

She couldn't help but look at Han Fengxian, who owned a restaurant, had such good calligraphy, and could write novels. Sure enough, the masters are among the people!

"No, it was written by my daughter before being published, but I can guarantee that the quality is very good!" Han Fengxian just beat her chest to guarantee it.

"Okay, let me take a look." Mo Yusheng did not refuse.

Han Fengxian suddenly showed expectant eyes. "Thanks!"

Mo Yusheng took out her mobile phone and searched for "Taste of Mountains and Seas". She inadvertently looked up and saw the boss lady's charming eyes. She coughed lightly and said, "That, boss lady, is my dish."

"Oh, sorry, wait ten minutes, I'll do it now."

"Freshly made?"

"Yes, except for the braised pork and steamed pork ribs, they are all freshly made." Han Fengxian said with a smile.

Mo Yusheng's eyes lit up, "Then can I take a photo of you cooking?"

"Photograph it? My cooking process?"

"Yes, I am a shop blogger. Taking photos of your cooking process and posting them online will attract popularity to your shop. By then, the customer flow of the shop will definitely double."

Han Fengxian understood. "Can you help me promote "Taste of Mountains and Seas"? And don't take pictures of me."

Mo Yusheng thought for a while, "Okay!"

"Then you can follow me in."

The kitchen is also very clean, the counters are polished and shiny, all kinds of kitchen utensils and dishes are neatly arranged, and the floor is dry with no water stains.

Just for the first time, Mo Yusheng silently gave it ten points. Well, a perfect score is ten points!

Looking at Han Fengxian's every move, he was able to cook smoothly and simply, and he seemed to have a sense of artistry.