The only thing that made her accept it was that he ate without smacking his lips.
"Thank you sister for me."
Kong Fang couldn't speak clearly, and he didn't notice the change in her expression.
Fang Shiyi instinctively looked outside the door. If her eldest sister saw this eating scene, she would definitely punish her brother-in-law again, but she didn't know how to remind him.
"Brother-in-law, why are you eating ginseng fruit?"
Fang Shibo came back and couldn't help complaining when he saw Kong Fang's rude behavior.
"Well……"
Kong Fang looked up, and the first thing he saw was Fang Shiyi's troubled face, and he immediately felt embarrassed. He was so addicted to the deliciousness of pears that he forgot that the Daxing Dynasty was also ancient.
The ancients in the past life paid most attention to the posture of sitting and the posture of eating. Although the Daxing Dynasty does not match the previous life, it belongs to the "ancient" category, and ancient etiquette definitely exists.
But as clever as he is, how can he let embarrassment stifle him to death? But seeing him grinning, "Fang Shibo, isn't Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit?"
Zhu Bajie?
Who is Zhu Bajie?
Fang Shibo was confused. Brother-in-law, do you know Zhu Bajie? Did you learn how to eat like this from him?
Kong Fang carefully observed his innocent face and was convinced that he didn't know Zhu Bajie. In fact, he should have thought that Fang Shibo could not have read "Journey to the West".
Because the Daxing Dynasty was not at the same historical latitude as the Ming Dynasty in the previous life.
"Shiyi, Shibo, I suddenly want to write a book. I've already thought of the title. It's called Journey to the West!" He was very interested, while Fang Shiyi and his brother looked at each other.
The brother-in-law's thinking is too fast, and the siblings' thinking cannot keep up.
"Brother-in-law, what we were discussing just now was whether pigs eat ginseng fruits or Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruits. How did you come up with the idea of writing a book?"
Fang Shibo's child's nature is childish and childlike.
Kong Fang laughed "haha".
"Writing a book requires inspiration. Just now we were discussing who eats pears, which happened to trigger my inspiration."
He was not ashamed to say that anyway, Wu Chengen could not travel to Daxing Dynasty to fight for copyright with him, so he plagiarized unscrupulously.
"Come, let me tell you something first." Kong Fang lay on the bed and spoke loudly.
"Let me talk about the first chapter first. I gave it a name: The source of spiritual root nourishment flows out, and the mind and nature are cultivated and the great path is born. It reads like this:
The poem says: Chaos is undivided, the sky and the earth are chaotic, vast and indistinct, no one can see it.
Since Pangu broke through the Hongmeng, he has opened up the debate between the clear and the turbid.
Encourage all sentient beings to look up to the benevolence and discover that all things are good.
…
Since Pangu opened the sky and split the earth, three emperors ruled the world, and five emperors established their relationships, the world has been divided into four major continents...
There is a country overseas called Aolai Country. The country is close to the sea. There is a famous mountain in the sea called Huaguo Mountain...
On the top of that mountain, there is a fairy stone... Every time I am exposed to the beauty of heaven and earth, I am fascinated by the beauty of the sky. I have been feeling it for a long time, and I have a spiritual understanding.
There are immortal cells inside, which burst open one day and lay a stone egg, which is as big as a round ball. Seeing the wind, he turned into a stone monkey...
…
The Monkey King smiled and said: "Okay! Okay! Okay! From now on, I will be called Sun Wukong!"
It took a lot of effort for Kong Fang to finish memorizing the first chapter of "Journey to the West". The clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat. He pulled the clothes away from his body, but unexpectedly found that the Fang Shiyi siblings were still immersed in the story.
He believed that they would like it, but he didn't expect that they would get stuck in it and be unable to extricate themselves.
But he soon felt relieved.
"Journey to the West" is one of the four ancient masterpieces of past generations and has been popular among past generations. This was the case in the previous life when literature flourished. It was called the Daxing Dynasty in the cultural desert. Who can resist its charm?
To say that Daxing Dynasty was a cultural desert does not mean to belittle it at all.
Kong Fang looked at the Fang Mansion's collection of books and found that except for a small number of poems, the rest were so-called sage books.
Although the poems are artistic, they have no story value, and he will get tired of them if he reads them too much; and those books by saints are simply more boring than the chicken soup for the soul in his previous life, and he fell asleep after reading only two sentences.
He only "wrote" one chapter of "Journey to the West", but the bizarre stories in it were enough to refresh and fascinate them.
The addiction of Fang Shiyi and his brother gave Kong Fang hope.
The entire "Journey to the West" has a total of one hundred chapters. If he continues to "write" the next ninety-nine chapters, won't it ruin the entire Daxing Dynasty?
If he could become famous instantly with "Journey to the West" and become the most talented person in the Daxing Dynasty, it would not be a dream to earn more than 10,000 yuan a month and charm thousands of beautiful girls.
oh oh……
I can’t imagine how beautiful the world is!
Kong Fang laughed like a pig, and Fang Shibo woke up first, "Sun Wukong...oh, I called it wrong, brother-in-law is over?"
You are just finished!
Baby, can you speak? If Kong Fang hadn't always been afraid of his Qilin Arm, he would have struck it down with a chisel.
Fang Shiyi looked in admiration. She didn't understand how Kong Fang was inspired to write by Fang Shibo's casual mention of pigs eating ginseng fruit.
The title of "Journey to the West" alone makes people feel refreshed and full of expectations.
Sun Wukong's life experience is bizarre, and the storyline is even more magical and colorful. Doesn’t the eldest sister often ridicule her brother-in-law for being a sour scholar who only knows how to read and study?
If he was just a scholar, how could he have these fantastic ideas?
"Brother-in-law, can you write it down?" she asked tentatively.
"If you write it down and more people can read it, you will definitely gain fame and fortune."
This was what Kong Fang was waiting for.
"Does our Daxing Dynasty print books? Will they pay royalties or royalties?"
"What are royalties and royalties?" Fang Shiyi was confused. Since her brother-in-law lost his memory, he often said things she didn't understand.
"that is……"
Kong Fang scratched his head. Author fees and royalties were mentioned in previous lives. The problem was that he didn't know what Daxing Dynasty said! Fang Shibo tilted his head and thought for a while.
"Brother-in-law, do you want to talk about the polishing fee?"
Kong Fang's eyes lit up. In previous generations, manuscript fees were also called retouching fees. It was probably the same in the Daxing Dynasty.
"Probably so. What I said is that if I give the manuscript to the printer, he will give me a reasonable sum of money. Is this what you mean by polishing the manuscript?"
"Hey, brother-in-law, when will your amnesia heal? It's too hard to talk to you."
Fang Shibo shook his head and sighed like a little adult.
"Fortunately, you just lost your memory and didn't become stupid, otherwise... well, I won't say it anymore, it will just make me cry." Kong Fang laughed angrily at him and ordered him to prepare pen and ink for himself.
Didn't Fang Shiqing always call him a waste? He just "wrote" a strange book that would cause a sensation in the Great Xing Dynasty. Not only did he make money, but he also earned fame.
The pen and ink were before his eyes, but Kong Fang was dumbfounded.
The pen is an authentic Langhao pen, not the fountain pen or ballpoint pen he is used to. The size of the paper is about the same as the A4 paper in his previous life, but the quality of the paper cannot be complimented.
"Brother-in-law, you should write it!"
Fang Shibo had a more impatient temper. Seeing that he didn't take action and just stared, he started to urge him.
Kong Fang was helpless, took a deep breath, and moved his wrist joints...
