Facing the applause of the crowd, Li Siyue first softened the emotion of saying these words in her heart. Then he apologized and explained.
"This word was not written by me, but was included in a novel that I read recently."
There was no surprise on the faces of Leng Shixue and others, because the words were so good, and they knew Li Siyue's level, so they were not too surprised.
So someone asked about her.
"Which master is it?"
"Jie Lin, have you heard of it?"
Everyone first thought, then discussed, and after a while they all shook their heads in denial. Leng Shixue was also surprised. She had never heard of this Jie Lin. Could it be that he is a fledgling author? But you can actually write such good words.
Taking into account everyone's reactions, Li Siyue was also a little disappointed. She took out a heavy book from her storage bag.
"The senior sister I've been in love with for three years now likes me."
"Is the title of this book weird?"
Looking at the long book title, Qu Huanyin frowned. She had never seen a book with a weird and long title. Most of them were very short. So I questioned this.
Others had similar reactions. Leng Shixue was indeed more curious and less skeptical. It was obviously not a rubbish work that could be displayed by Li Siyue. The name was so "strange", which made her, who had recently become accustomed to reading novels and had a sophisticated taste, a little happy.
Li Siyue opened his mouth to explain.
"One of my junior sisters bought this from a street vendor in a small town. She told me that someone thought it was good after reading it for five minutes. So she bought two copies and gave one to me."
She covered her mouth and smiled.
"At that time, I said that my junior sister must have been deceived, and that person must be an accomplice of the stall owner. But when I was bored and browsed for a while, I unconsciously became fascinated by it. When I saw the poem, I couldn't control my emotions. .”
What Li Shiyue said was sincere and sincere, which infected everyone, and everyone was very curious.
"I'd like to borrow this book from you, is that okay?"
Qu Huanyin looked at the senior sister next to her in surprise. What, the senior sister actually took the initiative to borrow a book.
Others were also surprised. You must know that Leng Shixue's words have always been as cold as her character and less cold. Her taciturnity was her assessment.
Normally, she would only speak when it was her turn to participate in activities. At other times, she would be quiet and listen to the discussions of the people around her.
"Can."
Li Shiyue nodded and handed the book to her. She had already finished reading the book. It should not be said that she had finished reading the content of the book.
But the plot of the story is not over yet, the last sentence at the end.
"If you want to know what happened next, please wait for the next book."
She was so angry that she didn't even sleep well last night, silently scolding Jie Lin three hundred times in her heart.
Leng Shiyue took the novel entrusted by the spiritual energy and held it in her hands, a thick volume.
After opening it and taking a look, she found that the handwriting was all handwritten and not bad, which made her more curious about the author.
The other women in the courtyard also became curious and silently memorized the title of the book, planning to get one after the party was over.
Qu Huanyin leaned next to Leng Shixue and wanted to watch together, but was pushed away by the ruthless beauty. Xu Jiuhuo glanced at Qu Huanyin with envy.
"Sister, you are so stingy"
Leng Shixue ignored the girl and concentrated on reading.
The story tells about an immortal king from another world who died after being besieged by enemies and was reborn as an ordinary dog-licking disciple of the immortal sect. At this time, this disciple had just been rejected by the goddess sister and was feeling depressed. He actually took a poison pill and died immediately. . Then the body was controlled by the soul-piercing Immortal King.
"Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi. Don't bully young people into poverty."
What follows is a series of pretense and slap-in-the-face plot twists by the Immortal King. The senior sister who used to ignore him changed her mind and pursued him instead. However, the Immortal King just smiled and pushed her away. .
"You ignored me back then, but you can't reach me now."
This kind of plot full of drama and excitement made Leng Shixue fascinated at once.
Until the end of the party. , she finally came to her senses.
"Senior sister, why are you so fascinated by this book? Is this book really so good?"
Qu Huanyin muttered.
"The writing is mediocre, the plot is compact, and the vocabulary is vulgar, but it makes people enjoy watching it."
Leng Shixue thought for a while and expressed her thoughts.
She is not the only one, even modern bookworms who are thousands of years old will only end up reading cool books.
Qu Huanyin curled her lips, her eyes sparkled, and said angrily.
"Senior Sister Xu Wanqing of Lingxi Peak performed a dance just now. She danced beautifully. If I were a man, I would definitely like her."
"Junior sister Qu, don't talk nonsense. In my eyes, other women are not as beautiful as Shi Xue."
Xu Jiuhuo came closer, showing a righteous and natural attitude.
Leng Shixue ignored him and slapped Qu Huanyin's head with her hand.
"Junior Sister Xu is pretty, just follow her, don't follow me."
Finished. She put away the book and stood up to leave. Qu Huanyin rubbed her head in pain, stuck out her tongue at Xu Jiuhuo again, and then followed her quickly, trotting in three or two steps.
"Sister, I'm just joking, don't be angry."
The two of them left like this. Xu Jiuhuo shook his head and laughed. He looked at Leng Shixue's cold shadow and sighed.
…………
Lin Jie got up from the bed and moved his slightly stiff body.
Hey, I feel like I'm making rapid progress. Lin Jie has already accepted the fact that he's practicing fast, thinking that maybe it's a benefit from his time travel?
I plan to go to a small town to sell books again. I ordered 250 books last time and picked them up in three days. The reason for taking three days apart is to use the one hundred novels to promote it.
Although it's a little less, what he does is a limited-edition gimmick.
This time the price can be raised a bit, so we will sell it at the market price of 15 spiritual stones. As we can mention later, Lin Jie felt that he was a bit like a profiteer.
However, it is normal for businessmen to pursue profits, and no one can be a businessman without being cunning.
After coming to the small town and picking up the books, Lin Jie came to the same place as last time. What surprised him was that even though no one was setting up a stall, there were still many people wandering there.
Lin Jie walked in, still covered with rags, and rearranged the books.
After looking at the people wandering in front of me, they had also gathered around.
Lin Jie calmly took out a wooden sign and read on it.
"15 spirit stones per book, limited to 250 copies, new work by Master Jie Lin"
"Why is it so expensive? Isn't it 10 spirit stones per copy?"
A monk who bought the book last time asked curiously. He bought it back last time and was fascinated by it. All his friends around him borrowed it from him. He came here to bring it for others.
"Where is it more expensive? Where is 15 spirit stones more expensive? Which store doesn't have such a price? Don't always say this is more expensive than that. It's difficult for a master to create, okay. What's wrong with supporting the master and spending some spirit stones? Sometimes Think about your own problems, whether you took on the tasks properly to earn spiritual stones, or whether you spent all the spiritual stones indiscriminately."
Lin Jie's remarks immediately made the monk feel embarrassed.
And everyone around him also agreed.
"Yes, 15 spirit stones are not expensive. Give me five copies."
"Support Master Jie Lin, I will buy 10 copies"
"Damn, why are you buying so many copies by yourself? Give me 20 copies first."
... Looking at the enthusiastic crowd in front of the booth, Lin Jie's lips twitched. If he hadn't known that he hadn't been asked to be the atmosphere team, he would have doubted himself.
It seems that the last promotion of 100 copies was quite effective.
