Han Qingyi smiled slyly, and called it a day when the goal was achieved. After talking about the division, Han Qingyi wrote the first few times along with the memory of Journey to the West and another story describing talented and beautiful women, after all, the story of talented and beautiful women is also loved by everyone. The Legend of the West Chamber should also be possible.

Han Qingyi wrote the first ten chapters of Journey to the West and the first three chapters of the West Chamber by memory, fortunately, she liked these ancient texts in her previous life, and her memory is very good, otherwise even if she knows this story, she will not have the same super high ability to control words as her predecessors.

After Lao Li got the manuscript, he carefully took it to Bei Ming Mo to see, and Bei Ming Mo Zai looked at the manuscript carefully, and was very surprised in his heart, and Bei Ming Ziyuan also had a different color on his face after reading it, and asked: "Third brother, these are really what Sister Han came up with?" Really? ”

"Lao Li, are you sure you haven't passed through other people's hands?"

"The old man of the owner watched the girl write it, and it really didn't go through other people's hands, it should be made by the girl downstairs."

"Ziyuan, your sister Han is a real person, and you can't show your face. No wonder it was said in the poetry contest that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are people outside the people. ”

Lao Li waited for the owner to finish talking and went down with a thousand.

By the time Lao Li went down, the people below were already arguing and starting to make trouble, and Han Qingyi had to take good care of the little girls again and again.

Lao Li asked clearly, and after the people below Xiao Er had already paid the money, he began to speak energetically. At the end, his lips were dry and his tongue cracked, and he finished the second chapter of Journey to the West and the first three chapters of the West Chamber.

The people below are still discussing passionately after Lao Li retires from power.,After all, there hasn't been a wonderful book for many years.,Every storyteller is telling a story over and over again.,It's really not interesting.。

The guy who used to be good with Lao Li looked at Lao Li's high-spirited appearance and said with a smile: "Yo, Lao Li, you still have the ability to write this book, isn't it?" What is this called Journey to the West, is there really a monkey like Monkey King in this world? ”

Lao Li didn't take credit and said: "Don't talk nonsense, this is what the owner came up with." Lao Li, I'm just responsible for saying it, but this time I can suppress the arrogance of the other side. ”

"That's right, I guess everyone on the other side will come over tomorrow."

"That's nature."

Brother Leng who had been listening attentively to the story, they were excited, and pulled Han Qingyi to ask east and west, especially Brother Mo had to go to find Huaguo Mountain, to learn art, and how to learn to fly, which made Han Qingyi laugh to death.

Han Qingyi had to tell them this story she came up with, and here, I apologize to Mr. Wu Chengen for stealing your thoughts.

"Sister, are you serious? Is this really what Sister came up with? So what happened to the monkey behind my sister? Where is Huaguo Mountain? Mo Ge'er asked with wide eyes, pulling the hem of her clothes.

"Yes, yes, you will be obedient in the future, you will go to school the day after tomorrow, if you learn well, Sister Ah will tell you stories every night. Tell the story of Sun Monkey. If you don't learn well, then Sister Ah will only tell the story of Sun Monkey to Sister Rong and Xiaoya.

Brother Mo and Brother Leng patted their chests and promised, "Sister, don't worry." We'll learn well. When I grow up, I will go to Huaguo Mountain to learn art. ”

Hey, don't talk about you, I still want to learn to ride the clouds, a heel fight is 108,000 miles.