Wang Chuan didn't understand what the friendship between the two big men looked good. Although Leng Xia was still young, the Xiliang dog king was a dignified dog king. He didn't blink his eyes and even ate people. He could not be treated as an ordinary child. The storyteller Li Gun traveled around the world and said that everything in the world was completely dangerous, and he was not a good man. In this lonely city, it was no fun to see two evil people staying together for the New Year!

"Huh? Why does this idea seem to be something wrong with me?!"

Wang Chuan was suddenly stunned and almost cut his hand with the kitchen knife.

"Invisible base installation is the most deadly!"

Wang Chuan hurriedly reminded himself in his heart that the sound of cutting vegetables from the kitchen knife "Do,Do,Do,Do" sounded to herself like an alarm bell. It is understandable that Miss She is corrupt when reading books. The information in this world is scattered, and there are no Internet, so there are few characters who can secretly observe and steal CPs. She can also understand that she focuses on Li Gun and Leng Xia, but if she is unconsciously affected, she will definitely be unforgivable.

Just kidding, I have a flower in Qinglong River and I have a beautiful girl in my family who is good at dribbling the ball and hitting people. If she is affected by She Wei, wouldn’t she lose the gold mountain and pick up scrap iron?

No! Resolutely not!

"When I came back to Shanyin City, I yearned for Master Li and the Dog King Xiliang to control horse thieves and protect the abandoned city. I felt that this was the romance that was supposed to be in the world. Since I came into the world, I met all the people I met were ignorant of my own self-respect, and I was already tired. Now that I can see the pure things like Master Li and the Dog King Xiliang, how can I miss such an opportunity? Anyway, I am alone in the world, and I am all the same in every place for the New Year. Why don't I come here earlier and wait for Master Li to come to see what they look like during the New Year."

She Wei explained to Wang Chuan.

"Oh...so that."

Wang Chuan nodded to express his understanding. But when he glanced at She Wei, he always felt that the heroine with great skills on her legs shone with her eyes, and there was an inexplicable meaning in her eyes. The feelings in it far exceeded the simple yearning for people and affairs in the martial arts world.

The dishes were cut, and the kitchen knife was picked up and put into the pot. Wang Chuan was working as a chef. He had not done anything for a long time and his skills were already unfamiliar. He tried his best to avoid the concerns and hobbies of Miss She, and tried to make himself devote himself to cooking. He put the dishes into the pot, meticulously added water to the pot, stirring, and adding ingredients.

However, even if he is unfamiliar with his skills, the rice made by Wang Chuan is much better than the meat porridge that Leng Xia cannot even see. She Wei was already hungry all the way, so she ate a lot and Wang Chuan was full. However, Mrs. Fu and Leng Xia ate too much at noon, so she only ate less.

Wang Chuan tried to eat well and prepared to go on the road early tomorrow morning. Although She Wei is an old acquaintance, it is not worth letting him stay and miss again. In comparison, the warm bed in the capital and the small corner of the next tavern made him miss him even more. This time, the errand should be finished as soon as possible, so that he can go back and report his life. This small theater destined to be betrayed by She Mixia, if you can get away as soon as possible, you can get away as soon as possible.

"continue."

After filling his stomach, the young man Leng Xia thought about the story. Wang Chuan packed and compressed the stories on the way to the west, and tried to tell them almost the same in one night. Anyway, he didn't remember much, and only three dozen Bone Demons, the real and fake Monkey King, the Kingdom of Women, and other relatively impressive stories in his mind. He didn't remember the details of the story very clearly. He briefly explained it, and there was no problem for a night.

When the master and disciple obtained the true scriptures, they fought against the Buddha, and the altar envoys returned to their positions one after another, and the moon was already in the sky. She Wei also became addicted to the bizarre story with Leng Xia and Old Lady Fu, and she was still unsatisfied after the story was told.

"I didn't expect you to be well-versed in such stories."

After all, She Wei is the most legitimate and rational among the three. She quickly came to her senses, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan's face turned dark and he said speechlessly: "What's wrong, Miss She still thinks that I can only write stories like "Chrysanthemum Treasure Mirror"?"

She Wei's beautiful face appeared very entangled, as if she was still afraid of the terrible details in the story, but she had difficulty suppressing her yearning for the wonderful and unique story.

"How could it be?"

Female She smiled awkwardly, "Constable Wang is talented, I have seen something long ago. I have never been surprised that Constable Wang can tell such a magical story. This is a matter of course."

"Yeah?"

Wang Chuan is skeptical.

“It’s true.”

She Wei said sincerely. If she didn't look at her eyes, Wang Chuan would believe it.

"After that, Constable Wang—"

She Wei suddenly said again, in the middle of her speech, she was hesitant and hesitant. After a while, she let herself go and said, "Did you write such a novel later?"

“What kind of?”

Wang Chuan asked knowingly.

"That's the type..."

She was so angry that she saw that Constable Wang was deliberately, and gritted her teeth and glared at Wang Chuan, and said angrily, "It's like "Chrysanthemum Treasure Mirror". No - don't be like "Chrysanthemum Treasure Mirror", it's better... it's better to have the level of "Chrysanthemum Treasure Mirror" and the pattern of such novels on the market."

There are so many requirements!

"Sorry for letting you down."

Wang Chuan sighed and said, "I am busy with official duties in Beijing, so I didn't have time to write novels. Because I have never started writing."

"That's how it is."

She was indeed disappointed, and was silent for a while, and said, "Constable Wang is extremely talented in novels. If he develops this way, he may be much better than Master Li Geng. The Constable really should not give up. I hope he can get free time in the future and get back to his pen. Even if he writes down the story of Journey to the West today, he will probably be popular."

"I borrow your good words."

Wang Chuan said. The Journey to the West I talked about today have hollowed out the memories in his mind and wanted to write them into novels, but they are really a bit sketchy. He didn't write this style. Anyway, he has already told the rough version of this story himself. At most, he can throw it out in the future. If others like to talk and edit it, that is someone else's business. One day someone compiled Journey to the West into a story novel. Even if it was beyond recognition, it had nothing to do with him.

Now, Wang Chuan no longer wants to discuss this issue.

Now facing Female She, Wang Chuan always feels a sense of crisis. This corrupt Female Hero seems to be planning to bend her at any time. Wang Chuan can't afford to mess with her and can't hide. He decided to end the conversation tonight quickly, find a room to sleep and maintain his energy, and wait for the next day to get up, quickly fool Mrs. Fu on the road. Complete official duties and send Mrs. Fu back to her relative's house. This is his business. With this excuse, Wang Chuan would rather leave early.

But Wang Chuan never expected that when he woke up early the next morning, his plan was completely disrupted.
Chapter completed!