"Isn't it a straw stick? Li Youwen squinted the corners of her eyes and looked at Duan Shaojun, looking like a god operator. Don't tell me you're using a brush, if you can write such beautiful words with a brush, I'll chew it up and eat it. ”

"Really?!" Duan Shaojun was immediately overjoyed and couldn't wait to ask. "As long as I can write something like this with a brush, you'll eat the pen, right?"

Seeing Duan Shaojun's embarrassed expression after his eyes lit up, Li Youwen, who just wanted to nod stiffly, hesitated, yes, this brazen guy has too many eyes, who knows what kind of crooked ideas he will think of to deal with himself.

Think about herself as a dignified princess of Tang Zhaoyang, can't she chew and swallow it with a pen in front of the public, right? How embarrassing that must be, huh...... Ben Shuai really can't afford to lose that person.

"Fake, what's the matter, do you want Ben Shuai to chew the brush and play in front of the public?" Li Youwen's face was flat, and she used the trick that all women habitually use, turning her face.

Duan Shaojun smiled dryly and shook his head. "How is it possible, am I that kind of person?"

Li Youwen continued to enjoy it with relish, and I have to say that "Liao Zhai Strange Chronicles", a collection of short stories containing many classic gods, foxes and ghosts, is definitely a pinnacle of Chinese national literary and artistic works.

The subject matter is wide, the content is rich, and there is a high artistic achievement. The work has successfully created many artistic models, the characters are vivid and vivid, the storyline is twists and turns, the structure and layout are rigorous and ingenious, the writing is concise, and the descriptions are delicate, even in the 21st century, just picking out a few stories to adapt the film and television dramas, it is still enduring, especially the love between Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen, which is even more suffocating and evocative.

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At least Duan Shaojun still remembers it to this day, and even the conversation seems to be imprinted in his mind. I have to say that Leslie Cheung's role as Ning Caichen is indeed extremely impressive, and of course, Wang Zuxian, who plays Nie Xiaoqian, is also very eye-catching.

And inside, there are still many good stories that are not inferior to "Nie Xiaoqian", after the processing and pondering of Duan Shaojun, a talented man who graduated from medical school, it is naturally more perfect.

At least Duan Shaojun feels that its artistic value and appreciation value are definitely much higher than "Liao Zhai", which covers more than 400 small stories, because his "Strange Tales from Liao Zhai" has written more than 20,000 words, but he has only completed the two stories of "Nie Xiaoqian" and "Ying Ning".

If you want to complete the more than 400 little stories, Nima, Duan Shaojun feels that he doesn't know what year or month he has to write about the fracture of his wrist. After all, this is ancient times, and I don't use a computer, but write word by word by hand.

And I don't use the fountain pen that I am best at, I use an eagle quill...... Well, if you want to go to the wall, this is definitely the feathers of the birds of prey in the sky, because goose feathers are hard to find, but these Qihu people have the habit of raising birds of prey.

Although it is very difficult to raise birds of prey, there are only three or five falcons exclusive to Tukun in the entire Toto Sea. And with the appearance of the falcon, this made Duan Shaojun very depressed, after all, he needed to rely on pigeons to deliver the news. But now, because these Chihu barbarians raise these birds of prey, the possibility of exposure if the released carrier pigeons carry letters.

Therefore, Duan Dagongzi, who has always been a must-have, naturally will not let go of these damn birds easily, under the pretext of doing experiments, each falcon was pulled out of the two longest flying pens and turned into an eagle quill in Duan Shaojun's hand.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, this one is much better than the mess you wrote to me before." Li Youwen admired it with relish, and at the same time flicked her poisonous tongue to criticize Duan Shaojun's past works.

Duan Shaojun was very helpless, this woman was really boring. "Hey, I said Your Highness, can you respect me as an author, don't you know that offending the author is a terrible thing?"

"Why?" Li Youwen reluctantly raised her head from the manuscript, looked at Duan Shaojun and asked curiously.

"You have to remember that these wonderful stories are all written by me, and the fate of these vivid characters is also in my hands, and if you offend the author, then ...... You can imagine that the character you like will have a terrible fate......" Speaking of this, Duan Shaojun also sinisterly showed a wicked smile to add power to Fang Cai's words.

Li Youwen finally came back to her senses, and the woman suddenly narrowed her apricot eyes dangerously. "Duan Changshi, you have to figure out first that you are the author, but you don't forget that Ben Shuai is your boss, if you make the character I like too miserable in order to go against me, Ben Shuai will be very unhappy, and then, you should be very clear about the consequences."

Duan Shaojun looked at this woman in astonishment, and after thinking about it, he finally decided not to bother with this woman, hmm...... The main thing is that it's too much to gain by worrying about her. "Okay, I admit that Your Highness, you are worthy of being a general who is both civil and military, full of wisdom, you take your time, I will sleep first, and then call me when I get to the place."

Duan Shaojun decided not to pay attention to this violent woman, although she is a white rich beauty, but she is too aggressive, such a woman is not easy to find her in-laws. With such emotion and regret, Duan Shaojun took a pillow to cushion his head, pondered the lack of tea, and met with that Zhou Gong in his dream.

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The very fascinating plot, the very attractive dialogues and descriptions, and those beautiful adjectives, although they are written in the vernacular, look like they are not only refreshing, but the important thing is that Duan Shaojun's description is indeed very moving.

At least Li Youwen was deeply moved, and even Duan Shaojun's dense voice could not affect Li Youwen's mood in reading at all. With the description of the scenes in the book, Li Youwen's mood is like riding a roller coaster, with the fate of the characters and the development of the plot, up and down, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, gritting teeth.

Just when she saw the plot of Ning Caichen entering Lanruo Temple, and it happened that her grandmother came and was pulled by Nie Xiaoqian to escape from Lanruo Temple, Li Youwen felt that her legs seemed to have touched something heavy. I couldn't help but pull it out impatiently, and I felt my hand touch a fluffy, hard, I don't know what it was.

And the description in the book was making Li Youwen feel excited, and then she touched such a thing that she didn't know what it was, so frightened that Li Youwen almost jumped up, lowered her head and looked down, only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at Duan Shaojun who didn't know when she slept beside her.

And what he just touched was Duan Shaojun's head. Li Youwen gritted her teeth and looked at this hateful guy, who actually slept from vertical to horizontal, and there was also a hand on her thigh. Li Youwen had already raised her hand, but seeing Duan Shaojun's sweet sleeping posture, she thought about it and gently put down her hand with a little hesitation.

However, just let this guy eat the tofu of his thighs, Li Youwen really couldn't help it, but she felt sorry for this poor guy, in order to keep her return from being boring, she went to stay up all night and write wonderful words, so that Li Youwen really couldn't be angry, but the shame was getting stronger and stronger.

I don't want to care, it's not suitable, I'm a yellow flower girl, what kind of system is it to let a big man hold his legs like this? Li Youwen was ashamed and annoyed, but she didn't want to wake up this poor person.

For a while, Li Youwen, who was entangled in the same place, really didn't know what to do. But fortunately, without waiting for Li Youwen to continue thinking about it, Duan Shaojun turned over, turned to the other side, and pouted his buttocks, right towards Li Youwen.

Seeing this guy's ugly sleeping position, Li Youwen really couldn't cry or laugh, but she was also relieved in her heart, and finally she didn't have to think about the problem that Fang Cai was so entangled. Once again, my mind was immersed in the manuscript.

It was noon, and this time, because they met a tribe belonging to Tukun, everyone finally stopped chewing jerky and drinking water for lunch, but could sit comfortably on the grass and wait for mutton soup.