No one expected that Fan Qingfeng could make 4,000 yuan a day for two weeks without any fatigue.

If a 50-year-old can do this, how can a wild dog stop?

Li Yan himself did not expect that this time, he had achieved the "eunuch burnout disaster" with great stability, without any hesitation or stay.

On Sunday night, the catastrophe of 80,000 words has passed.

Not only that, he was confident in the 100,000-word plot.

The first time, it was so stable, it was even more stable than "Script Kill".

To a large extent, this is also the training result of "Seed Cultivation of Immortality".

Even if he couldn't calculate, he vaguely grasped some rhythmic tension and would not expel his strength in one breath.

This is also the magical place for writing.

Every word you have before will become a wealth in the future.

Just like managing interpersonal relationships and resources in the workplace.

But if you can make a living with your ability, who is willing to waste your life on laughing?

"Dongdongdongdongdong--" A knock on the door sounded.

At this time... is the late-night snack reward with an extra 1,000 words?

Li Yan immediately rushed to open the door with a smile on his face.

Wow!

It's a bowl of flour!

The thick white soup with sauce and the round fine powder.

Sprinkle with shredded pork, garlic oil and chopped green onion, small shells floating on the soup noodles, and seafood is hidden inside?

"Hurry, hurry up." Li Yan immediately gave up his position, "What kind of fan is this?"

"Baoluo noodles, I used to eat them in Hainan, and I have always wanted to make them." Lin Shanpu stood at the door and chuckled, "This time I ate them myself, I'll smell them for you~"

"???" Li Yan was furious, "I wrote more than 5,000 words today!"

"Isn't this a weekend? It's better to write more than usual~" Lin Shanpu came to the edge of the bowl and sniffed, "It smells so good. Such a fragrant powder is better to reward someone who can write 6,000 words."

"6000? Write 6000 a day?" Li Yan glared, "That's not a human!"

"How can I know if I don't try it?" Lin Shanpu held the bowl, took a sip, and then couldn't close his mouth. He closed his eyes and pondered, "It's so delicious before the pepper is sprinkled... The next bowl will definitely explode."

"There's another bowl?"

"Well, this bowl is just a beta version." Lin Shanpu took a deep breath against the edge of the bowl before saying intoxicatedly, "I will fine-tune it according to my feelings, and the final version will be the next one."

"!"

"It's probably half an hour left." Lin Shanpu turned around, "I just don't know if there is any teacher who can update 6,000 words a day."

"Isn't it even better?" Li Yan turned around.

"Half an hour, come on, dog Baoer!"

"bad!"

Sitting in front of the computer, Li Yan's nose was filled with the fresh smell.

It's beginning, the bad woman begins.

Capture first, then expose the essence.

Ahhhhh…

Just write down the feeling of that bowl of powder.

!

Ramen heroine!

Yes, there can be a heroine who runs a ramen restaurant with ambition to become a chef, just like the medicine king in the spirit of eating halberds.

OK, after the squid-shaped Lin Shanpu and the violent-shaped Lin Shanpu, the cooking-shaped Lin Shanpu can also be split.

Although it's very bad, this book depends on you!

...

It's 10 o'clock.

Li Yan finally waited for this bowl of noodles.

Boluo powder, magical powder.

Unlike the spicy and sour rice noodles, it is not as exciting as the spicy and sour rice noodles in Sichuan.

It is not as rich as the southern Hunan beef noodles, and there is no need to put as many ingredients as the southern Yunnan rice noodles.

It is just a simple fresh fragrance, simple and tender.

Give it a little bit of shellfish and sprinkle a little pepper to enhance the flavor.

Warm, down-to-earth and delicious.

This is probably the origin of food.

"There are also dry mixing versions~" Lin Shanpu raised his eyebrows while holding his bowl and chopsticks, "Only 8,000-word Superman author can eat it."

"Ha." Li Yan leaned on the sofa and rubbed his belly, "I am now 100% satisfied, and I will never code another word even if I beat you to death."

"Dry-mixed pork powder is sweet and spicy."

"How sweet..." Li Yan's saliva inexplicably overflowed again, "It's like fried rice cake?"

"It's lighter than that, and there's a little minced meat inside."

“Um…”

“It’s perfect for breakfast for the next weekend.”

"Then... what's the price..." Li Yan asked in a trembling voice.

"Well..." Lin Shanpu lit his chin and said, "Next week is the final exam, so it's not difficult for you. From Monday to Friday, five days, you can just code 25,000 words."

Li Yan was stunned.

5,000 a day?

This is not a human being!

Looking at the sail, few hundred monsters can do this.

"I'll do my best..." Li Yan gritted his teeth, "After all, I still have to take the final exam, so I have to do it anyway..."

Lin Shanpu felt a little reluctant and said with caution: "Then... twenty thousand words, right?"

"Twenty thousand, I can do it, I can do it." Li Yan clenched his fists, "Even if I have to review all night in the next two days, I must do it..."

Lin Shanpu suddenly felt sore: "As about 15,000... You are so difficult for you..."

"Enough... Don't relax your request. I, a wild dog, must push myself to a non-human state..."

"I saw your determination, I saw it." Lin Shanpu covered his nose and said, "It's enough to be ten thousand, don't force yourself, Wild Dog Teacher."

"If I don't force myself, there will be no future. Even when I sleep, I will hold the keyboard."

"Okay!!" Lin Shanpu stood up with a hunch and hugged the bowl, "I'll mix it for you now."

Seeing Lin Shanpu rushing out of the room, Li Yan smiled coldly.

Unexpectedly, the trick of selling miserables is so easy to use.

Mom fans... Bah, black fans are just like that.

Li Yan lay on the sofa and scratched his phone, preparing to follow the "Fallen Land of Shu" chapter of "Fallen and Rebirth".

However, QQ still popped up first.

【Fingertips Electric Light: It’s time, won’t you come?】

[Xiao Gao Duoduoxi: Hurry! Teacher Anxi is about to announce his grades.]

Only then did Li Yan remember that he had recommended "New Books Arrival" this afternoon.

Because there were too many coincidental promotions this week, the genuine recommendations were almost forgotten.

He then clicked on Anxi's group to chat, and found that in the afternoon, Xiaogao and the LED light were already active. Anxi had no choice but to make an appointment to give the results at 10 o'clock in the evening.

At this time, Anxi just appeared.

【Anxi: I really can't stand you...】

[Anxi: I took a look at it and didn't want to say it, so I'll write about it.]

[Xiao Gao Duoduoxi: Say it again last time, please Teacher Anxi!]

【Anxi: Alas…】
To be continued...