Collapse, the Self-cultivation of Shura Field Experts

To be honest, the decision to write a novel started when Yuexia saw this APP on his tablet.

I have a rough understanding of the submission rules. In short, you must first sign a contract with the editor. After signing the contract, you will be given some recommendations to expose your book based on its performance. After there are some readers, it will be put on the shelves when it has about 12 words - that is, it will be paid.

Then, after carefully reading some regulations, Nian Lun had a rough idea in his mind.

You can use your own real name, ID card, bank card, etc. for now, and we can deal with other things later.

Nian Lun applied to become an author using his own account, and after binding some relevant things, he felt that it was almost done.

The account is ready, and the next step is naturally the content.

After recalling the regulations and the contents of the book under the moon, Nian Lun was sure that everything was fine. Finally, he took a look at the questions and subsequent answers of the relevant authors. The analysis seemed very reasonable, and Nian Lun quietly memorized it, but he might not need to use it for the time being.

After all, all these have to wait until the end of the month to be uploaded and then signed.

Maybe he had just finished writing a chapter, and his gaze drifted over here under the moonlight, just meeting Nian Lun's.

"Thank you for your hard work. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Nian Lun shook his head. "I'm fine. You've been working hard on this. If you have time later, I'd like to discuss your novel with you."

"Novel...should I upload it?" Yuexia asked with some confusion.

Nian Lun hadn't expected to start explaining from that point, but he still patiently explained: "If you want to make money with a novel, you need to submit it to various platforms. You don't charge for the first few words. Once readers are willing to accept your novel, they will pay. That's how you can earn money."

Yuexia nodded, not quite understanding. It turns out that you can’t make money just by writing.

"I've registered an author account, temporarily using my bank card. I'll register a Penguin account or something for you to use. If you have income, you can withdraw it at any time. What do you think?"

"I'll listen to you, human. But, there's no need to take it out. I feel safe leaving it to you for safekeeping." Yuexia answered very naturally, as if she didn't care about the money.

I saw that she had very naturally filled Nian Lun's previous water cup. No wonder Nian Lun felt like he had endless water to drink.

Love is typing under the moon while pouring yourself a glass of water.

Nian Lun's body was a little stiff after sitting for a long time. He moved his body slightly and picked up the cup to drink some water.

But Yuexia took advantage of the time when Nian Lun was drinking water and quickly came over to lean in his arms, helping him to loosen his stiff muscles while finding a comfortable angle for herself to lie down.

"..."

Faced with such a familiar person, Nian Lun did not feel any disgust, but instead felt very friendly.

After all, when the adult and the child wanted to come and live in his house, although he still spoke righteously, he was not really that resistant in his heart.

I can only say that cuteness is justice.

Yuexia naturally had no idea what Nian Lun was thinking.

I just occasionally feel grateful in my heart for the greatness of fate and love.

After all, she was really worried that Nian Lun would refuse outright and not let the two of them into the house.

"Cuckoo."

Two inappropriate sounds were heard in the originally quiet studio.

Nian Lun and Yuexia looked at each other and smiled happily at each other's faces.

"Would you like something to eat?"

"Well...give us two a bite!"

"Yes...I can."

But why does this sound weird?

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Chapter 69 Tell me who is on the cover of this book (loudly)!

It can only be said that sometimes eating fast food makes you hungry easily at night, so in order to eliminate the hunger in their stomachs, Nian Lun brought Yue down to the kitchen.

After all, Yuexia volunteered to help, so we can't discourage her enthusiasm like this.

"The cooking temperature is very important. Whether the noodles are cooked soft or hard, the taste is completely different." Nian Lun said with the seriousness of a master, "Which one do you like? Let's make that one."

"Hmm... not too soft or too hard, just right?" Yuexia recalled his previous taste and asked tentatively.

"Of course there's that way of cooking it, so let's use that."

Nian Lun was a little surprised that Yuexia’s taste was quite similar to his own. That was a good thing, he didn’t have to go for two rounds.

"When cooking noodles, one naturally seeks fragrance. Coriander, chopped green onions, and garlic are all good partners. Of course, there are also many people who don't like them." Nian Lun is not picky about food. He likes all these flavors. If he eats out, he will naturally add them every time.

But this time we were eating together, so naturally we had to discuss it in advance.

"Garlic has a little bit of..."

Yuexia looked embarrassed and pulled at the hem of Nianlun's clothes with a pleading look.

"Okay, what about the cilantro and green onions? And the eggs."

"These are all fine. I also like chopped green onions and eggs."

Nian Lun then realized that despite asking, there was no garlic at home. So he could only chop the green onions and cilantro into small pieces on a plate and put them on a plate, then took out two eggs.

There are also many things to pay attention to when making the soup. Beat two eggs into a bowl, stir gently for one or two minutes, and then add a small amount of starch.

Finally, pour the boiling water in at a moderate pace. The egg drop soup will naturally form in the pot. Add soy sauce, salt, and other seasonings, and the soup is ready. After pouring the egg drop soup into two bowls, Nian Lun pulled out some noodles and asked.

"How much noodles do you want?"

"Just a little less than what you eat will do." Yuexia remembered that she would always pick out a small handful every time, so she took the appropriate amount of noodles from Nian Lun's hand and put it back according to her memory.

"Then just boil the water and add the noodles. Pay attention to the time, the softness or firmness of the noodles depends on your thoughts."

While teaching, Nian Lun counted down silently in his mind.

Yuexia also cooperated very well and didn't say anything. After a while, his face got up.

Add the prepared egg drop soup to the noodles, sprinkle with coriander and chopped green onions, and you're done.

It has great color, aroma and taste, and it will whet your appetite just by seeing and smelling it.

"Really not trying garlic?"

"..."

Yuexia shook her head like a rattle. Although she could do anything for humans, eating garlic was indeed a bit too difficult for her.

Once the noodles are cooked, you have to eat them quickly, otherwise they will turn into mush.

Before Nian Lun could remind her, Yuexia came to the table with two bowls of noodles. The kitchen would have to be cleaned up later, as Nian Lun didn't want to eat burnt noodles.

"Really delicious."

I slurped the noodles under the moonlight, and was amazed at how much they tasted exactly the same as before.

Feeling the beauty of things, the little bit of hunger was dispelled by the delicious and steaming noodles.

Although it was summer, the noodle soup made both of them feel much more relaxed after work.

In short, satisfaction.

The two of them lay at the table, each with a bowl of noodles, which tasted even better than the Kaifeng dishes they had that evening.

I can only say that if I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have bothered with stargazing and the three of us could have just had a bowl of noodles together!

"I'll wash it!"

Yuexia rushed to the kitchen with two bowls before Nianlun got up.

To be honest, Nian Lun always felt unsafe when he entered the kitchen under the moonlight, but in a sense, it should be safer than entering the kitchen while gazing at the stars. Especially in such a modern place.

Yuexia was not slow, and she even had some experience. Seeing how agile Yuexia was, Nian Lun couldn't help but praise her in his heart.

So, after having a midnight snack and finishing work, the two of them lay on the sofa, feeling comfortable and chatting occasionally.

"Speaking of which, uploading a novel requires an author name, and I haven't filled it in yet. What do you want to choose?"

"The author's name...how about just calling him Yuexia?"

"It's probably not a good idea to use your real name."

Yuexia fell into thought, and naturally moved to lie on Nianlun's thighs, thinking about a name that could be used as the author's name.

"Irene Adler?"

"Are you sure this isn't more authentic than the name Yuexia?"

When he heard this name, Nian Lun broke out in a cold sweat, feeling that something might go wrong if he used this name.

Since Yuexiajian can’t even write a name for a novel, I have to change it.

Perhaps seeing Yuexia lost in thought, Nian Lun began to wonder if he was meddling too much.

After all, it's just an online name. Although there is a suspicion that the real name has been seen through, no one should be able to tell to this extent.

"Is there a name that's memorable? Or one that people love and hate?"

Worth remembering, love-hate...

Isn’t that grandpa…?

Yuexia hesitated for a moment and said, "Otto Apokalis?"

"It sounds quite rare, but this is the name of the archbishop in your book, right?" Nian Lun felt a sense of uncertainty, but he couldn't put his finger on it, and he didn't want to deny it anymore. "But since you think it meets the requirements, it's fine. After all, if the writing is good, people will remember this name, and if readers want to curse someone, they will curse this pen name. It will be much less burdensome."

"Hmm... then let's use this name."

Worth remembering, love and hate.

After finalizing his online name, Nian Lun lay down on the sofa.

I put the tablet aside and felt that it was almost time to go to bed.

"Human, have you been living well before?" Unexpectedly, Yuexia turned around and asked suddenly.

"Neither good nor bad, I can only say that it was ordinary and safe." Nian Lun did not expect Yuexia to ask about his past. He could only say that his honest answer was impeccable.

Following the topic, Nian Lun asked, "How about you? How were you doing before you came to my house?"

A hint of loneliness flashed across Yuexia's face, but she quickly recovered: "Before this... I felt a little lonely, but now I am very happy."

Nian Lun is very good at observation, and some subtle things can hardly escape his eyes.

I thought Yuexia just couldn't control her expression for a moment, but she ended up staring at me in a daze again.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Nian Lun asked.

Yuexia thought for a moment and said, "Nothing, human. I just remembered some things from the past."

"Ago?"

"It's nothing. I just thought of some trivial things, just like the things today." Yuexia smiled naturally, without any flaws.

Nian Lun was worried, but he always felt something was wrong.

"Like today, are you talking about writing a novel or working?"

Yuexia listened to Nian Lun patiently and shook her head gently.

"neither."

Nian Lun was at his wit's end and didn't plan to continue asking. Such continuous questioning made him feel a little stupid.

Yuexia gently took Nian Lun's hand, then covered it with her other hand and said softly:

"Of course it's the same. You're here."

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Chapter 70: Stargazing, I couldn't find any words to refute

I slept very restlessly last night while stargazing.

She has always had a healthy lifestyle, but she didn't go to bed on time last night, and it felt like there were mosquitoes flying around her ears, making her feel annoyed.

Stargazers believe that they have a fairly good understanding of their surroundings and themselves.