"Lord, the deadline is tomorrow..." When he returned home and cooked supper for his family. When he had dinner together, Xu Shu raised his mouth a little, and then Wang Yong was not very good.

I didn't write because I was preparing for the exam before, and later I was hospitalized for three days. If I don't write articles for the publishing house tomorrow, I guess "Shen Diao" and "Journey" will be closed for one week. As expected, there will probably be enthusiastic readers who will send him blades... Of course, it seems that this custom is not available in this era...

"There's nothing to do. I have to write all night tonight..." Wang Yong didn't want to disappoint readers who like him, so he had to rush to make a manuscript.

"Husband, do you want me to help?" Guo Jia asked immediately, and she was also responsible for helping.

"Well, you all must help tonight..." Wang Yong thought for a while, then agreed.

Half an hour later, Guo Jia and Xu Shu were actually disintegrated. Wang Yong read a paragraph of "The Peerless". While Xu Shu was copying, he read another paragraph of "The Godly Condor Heroes" for Guo Jia. When the latter was copying, he read the next paragraph of "The Peerless".

"How did this happen..." Half an hour later, the two of them looked at the latest chapter of the novel and had not yet come back to their senses.

Generally, when creating this thing, after interrupting your thinking, the inspiration should collapse and it will take some time to think about it. But the problem is that this situation is obviously not applicable to Wang Yong, and he can actually create two books together.

"The key level is very high!" Xu Shu only felt that he probably didn't even have the qualifications to write.

"The Investiture of the Gods" had already thought of the outline, but now it was directly hit. I feel that I still have many shortcomings. I wonder if I want to go back and change the outline.

"The rest only needs to polish and proofread... Huh... I thought it would take until midnight to complete..." Guo Jia breathed a sigh of relief, or she was just used to it. There were so many "real" people who could write "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". It felt like he became more powerful, and there was nothing strange about it...

"Just leave the rest to us. Husband will go to the yamen tomorrow, so let's take a break early!" Guo Jia then looked at Wang Yong.

"No... I need to check the manuscript after proofreading and polishing." Wang Yong shook his head, "Besides, why am I so embarrassed to let you two stay up late? If you want to stay up late, everyone should be together..."

"The question is that Sister Ling... will she be in a hurry to wait?" Guo Jia tilted her head.

"Some things are not useful if you are in a hurry..." Wang Yong shook his head, thinking that in order to get pregnant, Xun Yu pestered him every night, but he didn't get pregnant. Instead, he got pregnant for some reason. It can be seen that this kind of thing is better to go with the flow.

"Oh...it seems to be true..." Guo Jia obviously thought of this.

"????" Xu Shu was confused when he heard this. As a young girl, she could not keep up with the topic at all.

"Then, the proofreading is completed early and the rest is early!" Wang Yong announced, and he started to get busy again.

The next day, Wang Yong took Wenming out early as before. The difference was that this time he brought a ring-headed sword and wearing weapons. Although he was not used to it, he had the lessons of being assassinated before. Before going out, Xiahou Dun had to let him take it with him, and she even planned to follow Wang Yong into the city.

"I didn't expect that I would be so noisy early in the morning..." Wang Yong mocked himself.

"That's why the ladies care about the adults!" Wenming smiled, "I can see that I want to find a partner!"

"Oh, is there a girl you like? Or is there a girl you like?!" Wang Yong teased.

"I am just a humble salesperson in Wanshiwu. Who would like me?" Wenming laughed at himself, "As for the girl he likes...the girl... she really doesn't have one..."

"You won't..." Wang Yong suddenly realized something.

"It was also some time ago, I met Ma Tie by chance... I said that I was attracted to the porridge shop and planned to invest, so the young man had to come forward to explain to him. After that, I had a drink and became friends. Later, the adult was assassinated, and the young man blamed himself and drank his sorrow for two days. He comforted the young man on the side, and finally the two of us developed into that relationship." Wenming shook his head.

"I haven't heard of you having interest in this area before, are you?" Wang Yong frowned. Well, why did he be bent?

"The young man also thought that he would fall in love with a good girl, get married and have children, etc.... I just had been with an adult for more than two years and met countless women, but I didn't feel it. It was only two days ago that I realized what I like." Wenming smiled at Wang Yong.

"Then what else can I say?" Wang Yong was helpless, "I wish you happiness..."

"Although there are many Longyang, they are not mainstream. The Han Law does not allow Longyang to get married, so I guess I will never be able to get married in this life." Wen Ming said indifferently.

"It's nothing... Just be happy... Two people are together, and there is no need to say that they have to have children." Wang Yong himself wouldn't do this, but he wouldn't be disgusting when he looks at others. After all, he is a time traveler and can see some things openly.

Actually, this is good, right? Wenming has been staying at his house. Although he adheres to his duties and usually follows him for almost 24 hours a day, he still has the suspicion of being under the melon field and plum trees, so others have to discuss it behind the scenes.

Now that the story between him and Ma Tie is spreading, those gossips can be reduced a lot. Of course, at the cost, more gossips will be directly attached to his head.

"Sir, welcome you back!" When we arrived at the yamen, Cao Shuo came to greet him with a group of chefs and servants. Everyone already knew about this. Some people could understand it, and some people didn't understand it. After all, it would be wasted when it was paid vacations. If it were ordinary people, maybe they would be lazy when they were working.

"Okay, prepare today's dishes!" Wang Yong ordered, and everyone started to get busy.

An hour later, Wenming took two new novels to the publishing houses of "Dahan Weekly" and "Silin Weekly" respectively. On the deadline, he handed over the new chapters.

At the same time, in Xuzhou, which is far away from Xudu, the Xuzhou capital has now moved from Pengcheng to Xiapi.

"……………” Lu Bu was covered in flour and the dough he had just rolled in his hand. She looked at Chen Gong like this, and the hair on her head was shaking irregularly.

"So, who is so boring about this matter? Let's not mention this for now." Chen Gong looked helpless and unhappy, "The problem is that we seem to have become the biggest suspects..."

"……………” When Lu Bu heard this, the dull hair on his head suddenly drooped, as if he looked depressed.

"Next year, going north to Qingzhou may be blocked... Cao Cao may come over..." Chen Gong sighed, "What subordinates mean is to take the initiative and defeat Pei County in the west first. What does the lord think?"

"But...so..." Lu Bu hesitated for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.

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