Martial Arts, Start by Picking Up Huang Rong As a Cook

In the face of Li Changan's praise, Yaoyue's mouth twitched slightly.

But in the next second, Li Changan's muttering caused the smile on Yaoyue's face to freeze.

"It's a pity not to show off with such a high level of martial arts."

At this moment, looking at the head in front of her, an idea suddenly popped into Yaoyue's mind.

"This head, I don't know how it feels to knock it on?".

Chapter [-] Writing a story book can't take a small life into it!

There is a saying that the number of people is power.

After entering the study, the mahjong patterns were gathered and the task was handed over to Yaoyue, Huang Rong and Xiao Zhao.

Li Changan went out with the "Domineering Palace Lord Falling in Love with Me" that he had written earlier.

If Li Changan was a little uncertain about whether the words he wrote would be welcomed by the market.

With the performance of Huang Rong and several others, Li Changan felt that the words he wrote were bound to become popular.

In this world, although Li Changan has no interest in the rivers and lakes or the court.

But it would be nice if he could bring some changes to the world by himself.

For example, I had tears in my eyes after watching the ending.

"However, it shouldn't be popular for readers in this world to send blades!"

As he walked, Li Changan groaned while touching his chin.

Looking at Li Changan's back walking towards the outside, and then looking at the pile of paper with patterns in her hand, Huang Rong looked at Yaoyue on the side with resentment.

I feel like I'm just lying on the gun.

I was originally happy and leisurely, but as a result, I have so much more work on hand.

Facing Huang Rong's gaze, Yaoyue's expression was as usual.

Glancing at the clothes that he just washed this morning on the drying pole, he sighed, "Make it early! I've played backgammon for so long, and I haven't won once."

Hearing this, Huang Rong suddenly felt even more depressed.

After a few days of backgammon, neither Yaoyue nor Huang Rong had ever won.

On the contrary, Huang Rong's time to wash dishes was extended by a month.

The time for Yaoyue to wash clothes for Li Changan was extended by two months.

Although quitting without fighting is not the style of inviting the moon.

But knowing that you can't do it is stupid.

As the master of Yihua Palace, Yaoyue naturally knows what it means to stop loss in time.

It's just that the two women are uneasy.

Obviously the rules of Gobang are very simple.

But it happened that Li Changan could not win.

This made the two women feel that their IQs were being crushed a little.

That's the hardest part.

In this regard, Huang Rong couldn't help complaining: "I feel like this guy is like a nemesis, and he has never taken advantage of him."

Invite the moon to smile.

........

Changshan Bookstore.

As Li Changan walked in slowly, a shopkeeper with a fat body and a simple and honest appearance quickly greeted him.

"Young master, do you want to buy a book?"

Li Changan shook his head, then put the manuscript he wrapped on the table.

"Publish a book!"

"Huh? Publish a book?"

The shopkeeper looked at Li Changan a few times.

"Can you let me read the manuscript first?"

Li Changan said in a low voice, "Whatever!"

Seeing this, the shopkeeper picked up the neatly stacked manuscripts on the table.

As for Li Changan, he was just hanging out in this bookstore.

Flip through some scriptures from time to time.

But it's basically a cliché, with a few tedious lines in between.

But the seller is still low.

Some books even sold for a tael or two.

You know, a tael of silver is enough for a family of four to live comfortably for a month.

In the previous life, the purchasing power was almost one or two thousand.

If so, that's fine.

The key is the content inside, Li Changan couldn't stand it after reading a few pages.

A quarter of an hour later.

Li Changan, who wanted to go back early, finally couldn't help but said, "Treasurer, how long will it take? If you don't want to publish a book, I'll go and ask elsewhere."

When the words came out, the fat shopkeeper beside him became anxious.

"No, yes, we Changshan Bookstore are willing to publish this book."

After putting down the manuscript a little reluctantly, the fat shopkeeper no longer looked at Li Changan as casually as before.

but full of gentleness.

"Young Master, this book is really well written! The villain has read so many scriptures, but he has never read such an interesting scripture as Master."

After speaking, after glancing at the manuscript, the fat shopkeeper added: "The title of the book is also good, and it can attract people's attention at a glance."

Li Changan nodded and said, "Then tell me how to publish a book?"

Talking about the business, the fat shopkeeper cleared his throat and said: "Generally speaking, if you want to publish a book, you can bring the manuscript to our bookstore and pay fifty taels of silver, and our bookstore can print the book and then sell."

"And after the fact, it's [-]-[-], and our bookstore and the writers each share half of the profits."

"Ok?"

Li Changan frowned slightly, the businessman's instinct made Li Changan feel that this condition was too bad.

Aware of Li Changan's expression, the fat shopkeeper said quickly, "Of course, that's for ordinary words."

"Once a script like the son is published, it will inevitably become popular, but it will be another algorithm."

"Our bookstore prints and sells this book for the young master free of charge. Afterwards, it will be divided into three or seven. You are seven, son, and our bookstore is three."

"How do you like this?"

Immediately in my mind, I subconsciously calculated printing costs and sales costs.

In the end, Li Changan can be sure that even if it is only [-]%, this bookstore will definitely make money.

And once the book sells well, it can also make the book house famous, and there are more hidden benefits.

But after a second thought, Li Changan just suppressed these thoughts in his mind.

After all, now that I am not a businessman, I am almost fine, there is no need to care so much.

After thinking about it, he said, "But I still have one condition: I can't reveal my identity as the author of this book."

"what?"

The fat shopkeeper looked at Li Changan blankly.

Generally speaking, who doesn't want to be famous for writing storybooks?

In this case, the price will be higher if you sell it in the future, and the more benefits you will get.

How could someone like Li Changan hide their name instead.

But Li Changan had a request, how could he disagree.

Immediately nodded.

Seeing the fat shopkeeper's puzzlement, Li Changan did not explain.

You can't say you're worried about trouble, can you?

After all, in the last life, Li Changan knew that some authors were hacked to death by readers for writing books.

Not to mention this world where warriors are rampant and kill people at every turn.

If one day a chivalrous woman sees her book from the heart and comes to her door, what will Li Changan do?

Writing a story book can't take a small life into it! .

Chapter [-] is enough to blow it for a while

After signing the agreement with the fat shopkeeper, Li Changan walked slowly towards the house.

However, not long after Li Changan left, the fat shopkeeper who quickly read Li Changan's words with a glance and ten lines suddenly turned red.

Suddenly, the fat shopkeeper understood why Li Changan didn't want others to know that he wrote these words.

If Li Changan was still in the bookstore at the moment, the fat shopkeeper who had just finished watching the ending would not be able to stop wanting to smack Li Changan with a few fists.

It's so fucking sad.

If the underlying style of the entire storybook is tragic, that's fine.

But the key is Li Changan's book "The Domineering Palace Lord Falls in Love with Me", which was written in the early stage so sweet to my heart.

Looking at the various things between the domineering palace master and the male protagonist, one can't help but let out a aunt laugh.