In that inn full of hacks

Mr. Cheng stayed in the rest room all night with the manuscript, and Chen Mo didn't urge him, but just wrote the story of Nezha's trouble in the sea outside.

Liu Yunchi, who claims to know the ending and stop reading the process, holds the manuscript and can’t stop reading it. Even the latest delicious food made by Dana can’t attract his attention. Dana thinks it’s very fresh. Liu Yunchi followed suit.

Han Qin'er, who had finished watching, asked Chen Mo worriedly: "Master, it's not good to beautify that bastard like this. The whole city knows that he is not a good person."

Chen Mo sneered: "Who said I'm going to beautify him, he can still be regarded as a human being? The Nezha in this list of gods is a god who values ​​love and justice for the people, and this Nezha in Nanping City is the one he usually eliminates." Harmful."

Han Qin'er shook her head in confusion: "I still don't understand."

Chen Mo smiled mysteriously: "You will understand soon, let your teacher accompany you back to form alchemy these few days."

"No, I want to see what the master is doing by doing this. I pretend that I can't cultivate with peace of mind, and what to do if I go crazy." Han Qin'er pursed her lips high.

Chen Mo flicked Han Qin'er's forehead amusedly: "You girl, you are getting more and more courageous, you dare not listen to Master's words."

"Master~~~" Han Qin'er pulled Chen Mo's clothes and acted like a baby: "Just let me stay."

"Be obedient, you go back to form the alchemy first, this matter cannot be done in a day or two, and it will probably only start to take effect when you come back."

"Really?"

"Really, go."

"Oh." Han Qin'er dubiously went to say goodbye to Mrs. Han.

"Okay, don't read it either." Chen Mo took out the manuscript in Liu Yunchi's hand and went upstairs to find Mr. Cheng.

Liu Yunchi was in a hurry: "Hey, don't take it away, I'm seeing the key point."

Dana pulled Liu Yunchi and said, "The boss must have gone up to find Mr. Cheng. You can't delay the business. Anyway, you know the ending."

Liu Yunchi said dejectedly: "I know I know it, but who knows that there is a small story in this story, if you don't tell me what's going on behind it, I will suffocate to death."

"Don't worry." Dana was very calm: "When Mr. Cheng talks about it, you will naturally know the ending."

Liu Yunchi asked in confusion: "How do you know that Mr. Cheng will definitely agree?"

Dana said with a simple and honest smile, "If the boss says it can be done, then it will be done."

Liu Yunchi thinks so too. Although Chen Mo is not very accurate, his words have always been accurate. It would be great if Mr. Cheng could be invited to come out this time. If this story is told by someone as powerful as Mr. Cheng, it will definitely be more Wonderful.

In the rest room upstairs, Chen Mo was sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals drinking tea. Mr. Cheng was watching the story of Nezha’s troubles in the sea.

Mr. Cheng did not lie, and praised directly: "This story is excellent. Cheng has told the book for 30 years. Among all the stories he has told, this story can be ranked among the top three."

Chen Mo thought, it must be, most of the stories here are of no depth, of course they can’t compare with our famous novels, one day bring Dream of the Red Chamber, Journey to the West and so on, I’m afraid they won’t scare you to death.

"This story was written by a talented person from Chen Mo's hometown. Mr. Cheng can rest assured that there are still many stories for you to choose from after the story is finished. The quality will definitely not be inferior to this one." The martial arts story picked out a few outlines.

Mr. Cheng's eyes lit up more and more: "Boss Chen, a fellow from his hometown, is really a great talent. Could you tell me his name?"

name taboo?Who are you talking about, Cao Xueqin?Wu Chengen?Or Jin Yong?Forget it, it’s better to use a general name, Chen Mo pretended to be mysterious and said: "This person's whereabouts are erratic, Chen Mo only knows that everyone he knows calls him Zhonghua."

"Zhonghua?" Mr. Cheng stroked his beard and pondered over and over again: "What a good name."

Chen Mo thought proudly, of course, he must have a good name.

"Cheng has already retired, and he didn't want to come out again, but this story is so addictive, anyway, Cheng will not be the person who goes against his will, and Cheng will accept this job."

Chen Mo got up and bowed slightly: "Then let's make an agreement, Mr. Chen will write a story silently every day, and Mr. Cheng can pick a time to tell it in the tavern."

Mr. Cheng pondered for a while and said: "Boss Chen had better be able to write the story a few days in advance, and it will take a few more days. A certain age is getting older, and I said it was a bit difficult when I wrote it down that day."

Chen Mo thinks these two reasons are very reasonable: "It's easy to say, Chen will do it."

"Well, Cheng goes home and prepares, and will come here on time tomorrow."

"Okay." Chen Mo kept sending Mr. Cheng out of the gate.

Seeing Mr. Cheng leave, Liu Yunchi approached Chen Mo and asked, "Did he agree or not?"

"Of course I agreed." Chen Mo was in a good mood, and threw the manuscript to Liu Yunchi for him to read slowly.

When Liu Yunchi got the manuscript, he stopped tormenting Chen Mo, and hid aside with Dana to read it.

Chen Mo was not idle either, first went to Lin Hanzhi and asked him to contact Mrs. Lin to inquire about the Traveler Association. People of their era knew famous books, and it would be troublesome if one of them was invited by the Li family. .

Chen Mo was lucky. According to Mrs. Li, there are 48 people in the Travelers Association, and eleven of them didn't like to read famous books before time travel. They only knew the names of those stories, and sixteen of them had practiced here for hundreds of years. The impression of the famous book is only the name. As for the content, I have forgotten all about it. There are four who used to be scumbags. Let alone the famous book, I haven’t touched the textbook a few times. Among the remaining [-] people, five are from the Three Kingdoms period, who crossed after being scared to death by Zhang Fei, three are from the Tang Dynasty, when these classics were not very popular at that time, and seven are from other fictional stories The dynasties that Chen Mo has never heard of are all places that Chen Mo has never heard of, and the remaining two are foreigners, so there is no need to worry.

After contacting Mrs. Lin, I feel relieved. Most of the traversers have gathered in the Traveler Association. Since they are not threatening, there is no big problem. If such a person really appeared, that person might not be as fond of reading classics as I am, and can memorize all the stories by heart.

Lin Hanzhi listened vaguely to the two people discussing the issue of the time traveler and the famous book, and finally waited until the two cut off contact, and asked Chen Mo: "I know what the time traveler means, what is the famous book?"

Chen Mo gave him a sideways look and said, "Guess."

"You don't want to say it's the girl of your dreams again, do you?"

Chen Mo frowned and thought for a moment, "You're right to say that."

Lin Hanzhi suddenly felt a headache: "Why do you always have dream lovers, how many dream lovers do you think you have, even Ling Lingling's father is not let go, and the famous book is not a name at all"

"It's not a name, but this dream lover is more real than the previous ones." After Chen Mo finished speaking, he nodded vigorously to show that it was really the truth.

Lin Hanzhi sighed and said, "Momo, don't be a fool, okay?"

"What have you been listening to for a long time? Didn't you hear we talked about books? Simply put, classics are famous works, books. Is this hard to understand? When I was young, I especially liked reading classics." Chen Mo also asked I took the time to reminisce about the past, I really want to read a book.

"Do you like reading? I haven't seen you read many books."

"Why didn't I read it? I've read too many books, and you still say that you like me, and you don't even know that I love reading." Chen Mo threw out the books in the promise ring and said: "Look Look, these aren't all books!"

Lin Hanzhi randomly picked out a book and opened it to read. It turned out to be a little yellow book with pictures, and some indescribable parts were exposed. He closed the book and glanced at the name. The story I have to tell in time", hehe, the name is quite long, and I picked up another book, the name is very short, just add a punctuation mark to one word, "Ah! ", looked through the content, the description is very hard to describe, character introduction: Lin Hanzhi, the descendant of Tianxuanzong, is 18 meters tall, and the symbol of a man is [-] meters long, usually hung on his body; the owner of the Happy Inn Chen Mo, who is one foot three in height, likes to sit on Lin Hanzhi's shoulder and chatter.

Lin Hanzhi looked at Chen Mo with complicated eyes, hesitated for a while before explaining: "I'm not that long, I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

What?Chen Mo took the book in Lin Hanzhi's hand and looked at it in puzzlement, his face flushed immediately, he directly burned the book and explained: "This, this is not what I want to read, this is what Ling Lingling forced on me. of."

"Hey, don't burn it." Lin Hanzhi didn't make a move in time, so he could only watch the book burnt with regret, and decided to buy another one.

Chen Mo put all the books on the table back into the promise ring, afraid that there would be something unsuitable for children, and he made a mistake in his busy schedule, and one of them fell to the ground.

Lin Hanzhi picked it up and looked at the title of the book. Good guy, "Eighteen Styles of Longyang" is still in color. When he opened the book, he and Chen Mo were still the protagonists in it. It is very fine, even the hairs are outlined very clearly, and each painting is accompanied by a short story, which is called a glamorous and lingering sorrow.

After Chen Mo hurriedly cleaned up the books on the table, he realized that Lin Hanzhi still had another book in his hand. He leaned over and looked at it, wishing he could set himself on fire. It was all the fault of the system master. The reward was not good. It was a shame. The fireball will burn the book.

Lin Hanzhi quickly put away the book: "I left the book, I think it's pretty good."

"What a fart, you hand it over to me."

"I do not."

"You!" Chen Mo took out the washboard if he wanted to kneel and said, "Can you pay?"

Lin Hanzhi looked at the washboard and gritted his teeth: "No."

Chen Mo got angry, took out the bala-la magic wand and directly tapped the book into his hand, and then ignited the fire.

Lin Hanzhi couldn't help regretting that he forgot that he still had such a heaven-defying magic weapon in his hand. It's a pity that this book may still be out of print.

Chen Mo really underestimated this book. The things of the master of the system must be safe from water and fire. They have been burned for a long time without any damage. Chen Mo threw it into the deepest part of the promise ring in a hurry. He made up his mind that he would never take it out in his life. .

Lin Hanzhi heaved a sigh of relief, at least he kept it and got it out sooner or later.

The book is gone, let's just look at people, Lin Hanzhi's eyes kept looking back and forth at Chen Mo's body, thinking about the body in the picture, and he didn't know if the picture resembled him.

Chen Mo felt hot when he was watched, and said vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

Lin Hanzhi came forward with a teasing smile: "What do you think, I didn't expect that my Mo Mo likes to read the little pornographic books in which I am the protagonist. Do you want to practice it yourself?"

Chen Moxie's body seemed to be on fire, and he immediately activated the anti-wolf function of the promise ring: "Get out!!"

Pa, Lin Hanzhi appeared on the wall again.

The author has something to say:

System guru: "Little boy, let you scold me, hum."