"I said Wei Ming, you keep staring at me like this, I can't concentrate on writing. After a while, I will finish writing a paragraph and then read it slowly for you, I'll do it?"

Lu Weiming, who was caught, blinked innocently. Although he thought this should be fine, Su Yunshu was more sensitive, so he could only resist it. After all, it delayed Yunshu's progress, so he was still himself when he waited for updates.

So he had to hesitate for a moment, withdrew his gaze, and responded.

"become!"

Seeing that he cooperated so much, Su Yunshu also understood the mood of readers waiting for updates. Without Wei Ming's gaze, he seemed much more comfortable, and then his subordinates' speed became much faster.

Just write it for two hours.

When the time is 9:30, his speed can reach about 10,000 words per hour, which is almost the limit of the author's typing. After all, he still has to think about the plot. Generally, the author is very slow to write. Sometimes he can't write much in a day. Cards are the most painful thing for the author. Faced with so many readers who are waiting for updates, he is very anxious.

However, Su Yunshu is different. He is a porter and has plots and other things. However, when you think about it, it will take a little time to code it. In addition, it will take time to find the required words on the homophone. So overall, he is now very fast for ten thousand an hour.

After writing a long plot, he got up, stretched and stretched his body.

Then he passed the document to Xiaoling and Weiming and said to them.

"Just-free, fresh and hot!"

As soon as these words came out, the two guys who were urging them to update each other lit up their eyes.

Seeing them like this, Su Yunshu couldn't help but smile, just as long as they were happy.

After looking at the time, he wanted to find a place to make some delicious food for Xiaoling.

"Xiaoling, what do you want to eat at noon can be lighter, not meaty and greasy!"

While asking Xiaoling, he also made a limit. Xiaoling ordered something to scare him as soon as he opened his mouth. Hotpot? Bobo Chicken? He couldn't let him talk about these things at all, so when he thought of this, when facing this snack bag, he had to confine the scope in advance.

Fortunately, although Xiao Mengying is a snack bag, he still understands it very well. He wants to recover soon, and his brother will take him to play with him. Now he is greedy and will definitely suffer losses, so what he said is very reliable.

"Brother, I want to eat Baizhuo Caixin and Winter Melon Rib Soup. It would be even better if I could have rose cakes!"

Well, even if you can only eat light food, you still have to eat snacks and snacks. What can you do? Since Xiao Mengfeng has proposed it, let’s satisfy his idea. After all, Su Yunshu thought about it. Xiaoling can still eat these two dishes, as well as snacks, and there are no ingredients to inflame the wound.

After asking Xiao Meng's face, he asked Lu Weiming again.

Lu Weiming doesn’t have much trouble. Yunshu. If you don’t have many complicated dishes, just need a plate of fried eggs with tomatoes. Whether it’s noodles or rice, it’s an excellent national dish.

After asking, Su Yunshu expressed his understanding and immediately asked Lu Weiming to accompany Xiaoling to cook.

After leaving the hospital, Su Yunshu went back to the hotel not far away. He remembered that the hotel they were staying in seemed to provide stove fires.

Sure enough, as Su Yunshu proposed, the hotel manager agreed.
Chapter completed!