Chapter 5: The National Color and Heavenly Fragrance ()

An unprecedented passion broke out in his blood. Gao Zhan didn't think much about it and opened the word document he had stored yesterday. He first read the previous six thousand words, and immediately followed the inspiration and thought-provoking storyline in his mind, and then continued to code.

Kuaishou, who has been practicing online games for many years, has made his typing speed close to one hundred bytes per minute.

The empty room is very quiet. Apart from a few occasional or two coughs from Grandma, there is only the "daku" sound of typing the keyboard quickly, forming a string of notes that are sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

During this period, Bai Lu appeared at the door of the house twice. Seeing Gao Zhan busy, he thought he was studying and did not disturb him, so he didn't talk to him.

Gao Zhan, who is devoted to immersing himself in his own stories, naturally ignores external affairs and only focuses on the books of sages.

Before we knew it, the sun was in the middle.

"Yeah! It's done!" Gao Zhan raised his hand excitedly and snapped his fingers. After counting the number of words, he actually had more than 6,000 words. After looking at the document on the screen, he stretched his waist with satisfaction and took a deep breath.

He picked up the box of fine white sand cigarettes placed next to his notebook, took out one, lit it with a lighter, deeply inhaled the rich smoke into his lungs, and then exhaled it from his nose. It seemed that he felt the smell of the cigarette was so refreshing for the first time. Gao Zhan stopped and sucked three times in a row.

In the past, I used to be just a playful person. I could also say that I saw many classmates smoking. He also learned to follow the trend and was not addicted to smoking. There was a cigarette in my bag, and the ingredients used to deal with people and guests were greater than those of him.

However, Gao Zhan now understands why most people who write novels have the habit of smoking. It is obvious that after turning the idea in their minds into words, they can completely release some unknown things suppressed in their hearts by using the spitting of cigarettes.

He picked up one-third of the fine white sand smoke and held it in front of him and looked carefully. He didn't realize it was magical. However, Gao Zhan subconsciously stuffed it into his lips, took a deep breath, flicked his index finger and dusted the ashes on the ground.

After checking the story he just wrote and modifying a few typos, he originally wanted to divide the more than 6,000 words into three chapters, but when he was a reader, he hated those so-called KKKK party members. How could he put his pain on his future readers? So he divided the story into two chapters, took the title of the chapter, and quickly passed it on.

The prompt "Chapters have been uploaded, you can continue to upload chapters" displayed in the author's background. Gao Zhan couldn't help but move the cursor to the "Select Work" link in the navigation bar on the left area and click on it.

What surprised him was that after the chapter title, a small Arabic numeral "3" appeared.

Is this the legendary "collection" of writers?

Gao Zhan was obviously a little excited. He clicked on the link of the work title "Lucky Magic Swordsman" on the left to directly convey the page of the book that just generated.

Gao Zhan felt a little strange when he had no cover. He used to read all the novels written by others, but now he still felt a little nervous when he looked at this free creation world that belonged to him.

First click to collect yourself, cheer yourself up, then click to read the work, and enter the chapter directory page.

Looking at the catalog of Gu Lianlian’s three chapters on the entire page, Gao Zhan couldn’t help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"It's really a hell for someone to read this word count." Gao Zhan murmured to himself, but he still clicked on the chapter and started reading it from the first chapter.

Chapter three, the first chapter is a big chapter of more than 6,000 words. The next two chapters include three thousand words, which is only more than 12,000 words. I remembered that I was a reader who was too lazy to read the reading habit of reading less than 200,000 words written by others. Gao Zhan sighed in his heart. It was really a debt of June, and it had to be fast! What causes and what results are obtained?

There were no data upload errors in the pages of the three chapters. Gao Zhan closed the page and returned to the main page of the work.

Total recommendation: "0" Total clicks: "2" Total word count "12477"

Looking at the empty book review area again, Gao Zhan muttered: "Damn, I'll sit on the sofa by myself!"

While saying that, he started writing a book review for himself: "Come on, updates are the king. Only if there is updates, there will be recommendations!"

After writing, fill in the verification code and send it on.

Thinking about it, I have been registering the reader account at the origin for more than three years, and I have long been a high-level VIP account. Without hesitation, I gave all the six recommended votes in my account to myself.

Refresh the page, but the recommended data is still "0". I know that this is the reason for the data delay of the origin website, but I just couldn't help it. I kept pressing the "f5" key on the notebook and refreshing it continuously until the recommendation becomes "6", and then I laughed.

Looking at my achievements, I looked at my high-profile for a long time, and felt a sense of accomplishment. When I stood up, I felt my stomach growling. I looked at the clock in the lower right corner of the computer and another hour passed.

He stood up and walked around the house for a while. Gao Zhan changed his clothes and pushed open the door. The sun had already pulled out a long shadow on the ground, and the smoke from the cooking yard painted a dynamic ink painting with the wind.

Seeing Bai Luyi busy in the stove, Gao Zhan didn't dare to disturb her. He just looked around curiously, saw Bai Lu rummaging and searching there, and then walked over.

From time to time, a few sparks burst out in the stove, and the water in the pot was already boiling. Bai Lu was holding a small cloth bag in her hand, shaking down hard with the two corners of the bag, and from time to time, a few drips of rice popped out from inside.

Looking at pouring out half a bowl of rice, Bai Lu hesitated, sighed lightly, and put all the rice into the pot.

Bai Lu did not notice Gao Zhan's peeping, and sat on the stool, holding a banana fan and burning fire while burning fire.

Gao Zhan stood there for a long time, and felt his nose sore and his eyes blurred. He turned his head, touched his face hard, quietly retreated, and sat on a tree lump in front of the door in a daze.

When it was time to eat, Gao Zhan, the big eater, began to chew slowly and sucked it slowly, and repeatedly praised the deliciousness of the rice. He sat at the table and ate a few bites of rice before eating a bite of pickled vegetables. It was a bit strange to see: This is to cook the rice directly in the pot. What's good or not?

Bitering the chopsticks, Bai Lu quickly looked up and said, "You, what book are you reading today?"

"Reading a book?" Gao Zhan was stunned and then understood, without thinking about hiding Bai Lu.

"What book am I reading there? I just reviewed my homework and wrote a novel."

"Writing a novel?" Bai Lu's eyes began to brighten up and she put down her chopsticks: "I admire the people who write novels the most. I saw Grandpa Lu Yao's ordinary world, and what he wrote was really touching."

Gao Zhan smiled embarrassedly, "It's nothing... I'm just idle and write something."

Bai Lu looked at Gao Zhan in confusion, and when she opened her mouth to ask, she finally endured it. After all, this might be someone else’s privacy.

"By the way, Bai Lu, I want to buy some rice. I'm a little uncomfortable with the brown rice here. I'll buy it back. Don't think it's troublesome and don't make it for me." Gao Zhan held it in for a long time and said something.

"Didn't you just say that the rice is delicious?" Bai Lu looked at Gao Zhan strangely, but with her intelligence, she soon thought of something and subconsciously glanced at the empty bag.

"It's delicious, but I prefer to eat new rice. I think the new rice made by you will definitely be more delicious." Gao Zhan picked up all the remaining brown rice in the bowl without leaving a grain of it, and said while chewing it.

She looked at Gao Zhan thoughtfully, thinking about the empty rice bag at home and the only fifteen yuan deposit left in the drawer. She felt depressed and wanted to speak but stopped. In the end, she didn't say anything. She just lowered her head and looked at the gray cloth shoes on her little feet that were almost worn out on her upper.

After a while, Bai Lu looked up at Gao Zhan and hesitated for a while, sighed and said, "I'll follow you."

After dinner, Gao Zhan asked for his order to buy rice and asked for directions. As if he was afraid that Bai Lu would regret it, Gao Zhan's feet became windy, so he opened the door and rushed out.

Looking at Gao Zhan's figure quickly leaving, Bai Lu bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes extremely complicated.

It was noon, and the people in the village went home one after another to start eating. Most of them squatted on the threshold of their homes and chatted with their neighbors for a while.

After hesitating, Gao Zhan stopped by a pond and looked around. It was a crossroads here. What department store is there? After hesitating, Gao Zhan walked towards a squatted by the river to wash clothes, looking at the back of a young woman dressed like a young woman.

After walking a few steps, Gao Zhan stopped. The young woman was bent down to rub her clothes. The tight black cloth spring pants on her body outlined a beautiful curve. From the angle of Gao Zhan, she just saw a gully. The round and full and elastic plump buttocks seemed to be able to break free from the constraints of the clothes in the next moment. The slender waist was like a boneless spiritual snake, and the white and slender neck was like mutton fat warm jade.

I stretched my body and shrank my body, and only felt that a certain part of my body began to undergo physical changes.

The young woman seemed to have noticed someone behind her, and gently touched her sweat on her forehead with her sleeves and turned her head.

"I'm going to die." Gao Zhan felt his mind blank, and his heart seemed to be about to pop out of his throat.

Long black hair was tied loosely behind the head, her apricot face and peach cheeks were very pretty, her eyebrows were as shallow as the spring mountains, and her eyes were as bright as autumn waves. Seeing Gao Zhan looking at him foolishly, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and a strange look glance at Gao Zhan, and a red cloud slowly floated out of his neck. It seemed that he was staring at the strange little man in front of him, and two red cheeks were floating on her pink and white cheeks, like the drunken sun of the crabapple, especially her bright red lips, which were even more tempting and imaginative.

It was so big! It was just a gentle sweep, Gao Zhan saw the huge snow-white and deep grooves squeezing on her chest, and he felt the blood rushing up and the nose bleeding almost flowed out.

"Is there anything wrong?" For half a minute, seeing the boy behind him still not moving, he pulled his clothes down. The young woman turned her head and asked softly, her voice making Gao Zhan's bones slim.

Gao Zhan, who slowly returned from heaven to earth, finally had a focal distance in his eyes. Looking closely, Gao Zhan felt that the young woman was in her early twenties. With the eight-character policy of identifying her virginity on the Internet: "brows locked and straight waist, and hair roots are green." The young woman's body, shape and spirit are actually consistent!

Hell! I don’t know that stupid pig married a pink cabbage, but I don’t know how to purse it. Gao Zhan felt so sad. Isn’t this a waste of resources!

"I... buy rice..." Gao Zhan almost bit his tongue.

"There is something in that sales store." The young woman pointed her slender hand and pulled out an orchid, looking at Gao Zhan in surprise.

Looking at the young woman's hand, it was not. There were three "agent stores" that painted the red paint letters on the wall. Although some of the arrays were old and faded, they were not difficult to see clearly.

It turns out that this sales point is a department store. Gao Zhan has gained more knowledge.

"Thank you... Thank you sister..." Gao Zhan blushed for no reason and thanked the young man, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the young woman's breast enhancement again.

"It's from outside the mountain, but there are not many things in the agency store." The young woman seemed to have not noticed Gao Zhan's thief's eyes, and did not talk to him much. She bent down her slender waist and continued to sniff the woman's clothes.

When she bent down, her top curled upwards, and her buttocks and back suddenly felt a snow-white and warmth that reflected high-profile vision.
Chapter completed!