Opposite the lake, An Nantian stood on the shore with his hands behind his back, looking at the temple opposite leisurely. Because of the mist, he could only see the figures on the opposite side from here, as if in a fairyland or in a dream.

Zhan Ning'er was sitting next to him, fishing with a fishing rod. The fish float was shaking violently. Her eyes were staring at the water surface, but she seemed to have not seen any abnormal movements of the fish float at all.

An Nantian sighed softly and sighed: "Things of the world are unpredictable. Who would have thought that a group of people would snatch them from each other, including the first elder, the second elder, the secular master of the chieftain, and the famous Yang Tianwang, but in the end they would get the kid."

Zhan Ning'er bit her lip and ignored him.

An Nantian glanced at her secretly and continued to sigh: "It's a pity that the Venerable cannot be married. I took a lot of effort to find out that due to Ye Xiaotian's insistence, the eight elders gave in and allowed him to marry a wife, but they only had twenty years of dust. Unfortunately, they only had twenty years..."

Zhan Ning'er still bit her lip and said nothing, thinking in her heart: "As long as you live a happy life, a couple for twenty years will be better than living a lifetime of chewing wax..."

An Nantian continued to shake his head and sighed: "After acquaintance, they are about to leave, um..., it's better to go find a wife under the guise of traveling around the world, so why don't you say goodbye to him?"

Zhan Ning'er suddenly jumped up like a cheetah and whipped his leg in the air.

"ah!"

An Nantian screamed and fell into the lake. The fishing rod lay calmly on the shore of the lake and was not dragged away by the fish because the fish had been unhooked.

An Nantian actually knows water, and the water is very good. He swam to the shore while trampling on the water, climbed up in a mess, and said angrily to Zhan Ning'er: "You bullied me again, why did you kick me?"

Zhan Ning'er said coldly: "Who told you to laugh at me in your heart."

An Nantian screamed and said, "How could I laugh at you in my heart?"

Zhan Ning'er sneer, raised her heels gently, and pointed her toes at the ground. She was eager to try: "Do you dare say no?"

An Nantian shut his mouth honestly and didn't dare to put another fart.

Zhan Ning'er snorted coldly, picked up the fishing rod, sat back on the stool and continued fishing. An Nantian twisted the water from his clothes, glanced at her, and couldn't help but owed her again: "If you want to say goodbye, go. Don't be like a mother-in-law. Is it useful to be like an angry little wife? Look at your bait, all the fish you have been gnawed away. What fish can you catch?"

"Wow!"

Zhan Ning'er whipped another whip leg, staring at An Nantian who was smashing into the water with a blazing breath, and said word by word: "I'm happy!"

An Nantian crawled out of the water again and said angrily: "You're enough! Zhan Ning'er, if you dare to kick me again, I will be able to turn against you. I will turn against you faster than turn against you. Once I turn against you, I will be afraid of reading it myself."

Zhan Ning'er didn't say anything. An Nantian, who had already prepared for the third time, suddenly became proud: "Ah! It seems that my cousin is actually a little afraid of me. She dare not have any harsh words from me."

An Nantian wiped the water from his face and looked at Zhan Ning'er and Dingqing, but saw her staring at the lake with a disbelief expression. Her expression could not tell whether it was a surprise, shyness, or excitement. An Nantian subconsciously turned his head and realized that he had expressed his wrong feelings. Zhan Ning'er was not afraid of his harsh words, but her lover was coming from the waves.

Ye Xiaotian stood in front of the bamboo raft, wearing a white dress, floating like a fairy. The wind blew his belt, and the blue waves were swept away by the bamboo raft, and the white waves were churning on the tip of the raft, looking from the lake, just like Ye Xiaotian was stepping on the top of the waves.

Seeing this, An Nantian couldn't help but secretly praise him: "It's really a man who relies on clothes, and a Buddha relies on gold. He dresses like this. He is really a handsome young man."

An Nantian thought to himself and subconsciously said it. Zhan Ning'er, who is a hobby, glanced at him coldly and said, "If you dare to make an idea about him, I will castrate you!"

An Nantian felt very sad when he heard this. When he was a child, he could eat even a bunch of candied haws, but his cousin refused to let him taste her man first. Although he had never thought about eating grass beside the nest, his cousin was just right to push and give up.

An Nantian noticed that his cousin unnaturally slid his hair from his temples, and quietly pulled his clothes, his chest was a little taller, and he felt even more uncomfortable: "Oh, girls are outgoing, the ancients really didn't bully me!"

When An Nantian was complaining, the bamboo raft was already driving to the lake like an arrow and stopped there steadily. The saint was on the raft. The person who was paddling the raft was excited and used all his strength. This time, he tried all his strength.

As soon as the bamboo raft stopped, Ye Xiaotian jumped onto the shore. He just saw An Nantian fall into the water. He probably quarreled with his cousin again. He couldn't let An Nantian know that he was embarrassed when he saw him, so he pretended to be surprised and said, "Ah! Brother Nantian, what's wrong with his face?"

An Nantian calmly twisted the water and smiled and said, "Ah! My cousin caught a big fish just now. I went up to help her walk the fish, but she accidentally fell into the lake."

Ye Xiaotian said suddenly: "So that's the case. That must be quite small. Can I allow myself to look at it?"

An Nantian said regretfully: "What a pity, I'm out of the hook."

After the two of them said something nonsense, Ye Xiaotian stood beside Zhan Ning'er. An Nantian stood aside and took off his outer robe and twisted water. He raised his ears to listen to them, but he didn't want Zhan Ning'er to say to him very gentle, considerate and caringly: "Cousin, the weather is a bit cold. Go back and change clothes quickly to avoid catching a cold."

"Oh!" An Nantian walked back obediently, turned around and gritted his teeth, not knowing what he was muttering.

Zhan Ning'er glanced at Ye Xiaotian quickly, then lowered her head and whispered: "Where are you going...?"

Ye Xiaotian said in his heart: "Of course I am going back to Tongren. If I have a fame and status recognized by the court, I will be a scholar wherever the scholar is placed. That is the matter of glorifying the ancestors. But this venerable had to hide in the deep mountains and forests to show off his power. Then of course I would quickly marry and have children. Alas! I hope Shui Wu's mother will not have any misunderstandings to me..."

Ye Xiaotian thought about it and said carefully: "I plan to go to Tongren first. Some things that have not been finished need to be stopped. Then, let's take a step and take a look."

Zhan Ning'er said softly, "Then...will you go to Shuixi?"

Ye Xiaotian planned to solve the problem of the Xue family and marry his wife, so he went straight to the capital and shared the joy of family with his parents. What should he do when he went to Shuixi for no reason? So he pondered for a moment and said, "Well, I'll take a look, it's hard to say now."

"What?"

Zhan Ning'er then realized that she had a wrong idea that day. Last time she expressed her affection in the temple garden, she asked Ye Xiaotian for invitation, but was interrupted by Mao Wenzhi, who had "there was a worm in her stomach". She thought Ye Xiaotian had agreed, but when she heard this, she was a little annoyed when she snatched her eyebrows.

"You obviously..."

Zhan Ning'er blurted out, but after only saying three words, she realized that Ye Xiaotian had never agreed to her. That was just her wishful thinking, and she felt bitter: "Is he still thinking about that Miss Xue, how bad is I worse than her? He has a bad temper, can someone change it..."

Seeing her strange expression, Ye Xiaotian smiled and said, "Why are you doing this? Did I say the wrong thing? If I say something wrong or do something wrong, you must tell me, don't keep it in my heart. Anyway, I won't change it, don't cause any problems to you. Haha..."

"you……"

Zhan Ning'er was furious, raised her legs but did not kick them. She just put them down gently, lowered her head and said to Ye Xiaotian: "I promised you that I will practice a song well. If you come, I will sing it to you. If you don't come, I will never sing again in my life..."

"What?"

Ye Xiaotian wanted to ask another question curiously, but Zhan Ning'er turned around and left quickly. Ye Xiaotian looked at her back with a rare glance, scratched her head gently, and laughed: "How is she weird? Could it be that she fell in love with me, right?"

Then I thought about it and Ye Xiaotian thought it was funny. How could this be possible? It was too narcissistic. He was the eldest lady of the Zhan family, and he was as noble as a princess on the ground in Guizhou.

If you talk about the Emperor's frustration in the Ming Dynasty, the princess was even more majestic. If you really talk about freedom and freedom, Zhan Ning'er, the little princess of the Tusi family, was more majestic than the real royal princess. What is his identity? How can he be better? Besides, this little princess likes the kind of scholar who is very polite, and his words are almost the same as he is dirty.

Ye Xiaotian never thought that he would go to Shuixi, and he never thought that he would have any interaction with Miss Zhan again, so he didn't think deeply about her words. After saying goodbye to Zhan Ning'er, Ye Xiaotian and Hua Yunfei, Mao asked Zhi, Yaoyao and the paralyzed Mr. Dongtian rushed to Tongren together. As for whether someone else secretly followed Gedeva, Ye Xiaotian carefully observed along the way, and it seemed that there was no one.

Ye Xiaotian hurriedly chased and kidnapped two thieves from Yaoyao. He left the inn in a hurry, and he didn't even take his luggage and naturally didn't pay the money in the store. When he came back this time, he naturally went to the inn.

Ye Xiaotian stepped into the inn gate and was about to greet the inn shopkeeper when he saw the old man Li Zhongyin Li, the inn coach, coming out of the inside with a stinky face. The shopkeeper followed behind with a smile on his face.

Ye Xiaotian had only met this coach Li Xunshun once, but this coach Li Xunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshun

This is the third time Li Zhongyin came to the inn to ask about Ye Xiaotian's news. The shopkeeper had never seen Ye Xiaotian again. He just replied to the coach Li and was about to send him out.

In order to protect his future, Li Zhongyin had to choose a scholar this time no matter what. He finally found a suitable candidate and paved the way for many operations, but he did not expect that this person was involved in a murder case and his whereabouts were unknown, so he was in a very bad mood.

As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by Ye Xiaotian and bowed to him. Li Zhongyin was stunned at first, then was overjoyed, and grabbed Ye Xiaotian and said, "It turns out it's you, you're back! Where have you been going these days? It's easy to find me."

The following is what I added using the modification method, not counting the word count. This is what I wrote before the end of this month:

This period of time is very hard. I have to write and update and grab monthly tickets. I have to conceive scripts. I usually have a bread for breakfast and a few beef jerky pieces for lunch. I only have a serious meal at night. But the hard work is worth it, and everyone's support moved me.

YD's desk, YD's Zhao Shi, YD's Chi Zhong, YD's soldier, YD's Niu Niu, YD's enchanting and shouting..., wait, I saw the sounds of many of you inspiring and shouting for me.

You have students in school, employees in organs, bosses in business, and successful people in society. Especially those in my 40s, who are about to be of the same age as me, people of this age will not easily be moved by external things or be impulsive, but everything you have done for me and the enthusiasm you are radiating for me is like a passionate young man. In addition, there are many book friends who vote silently and subscribe to support me. Guan Guan really doesn’t know how to repay you all, and promise you... You don’t want it, you can only write better stories more carefully to repay you.

I often say that voting is love, and subscription is the duty. Since you like and read this book, the subscription has reached 8,000, which is a good result. Guan Guan is now using creation as a profession to support his family. These 8,000 brothers and sisters are my parents of food and clothing, and in the future, more book friends will join in.

"The Night Emperor" will be full of moon when it enters V. There are several film and television companies bidding for its film and television copyright, and the lowest bid is one million yuan. Dear book friend, you have a good vision, and many film and television companies are optimistic about it. If this matter can be settled at the end of National Day, then I will still maintain the achievement of selling all the novels to the film and television copyright.

Although I am a nerd and can't talk about copyright with businessmen, I entrust all of them to Qidian agents, and I will inevitably be withdrawn from a large amount of income, but it is valuable and I am happy!

This period of time is particularly tiring. The reason has been said that in addition to competing for the list, we also need to make scripts. The purpose of making scripts is not to transform, but to develop.

Eight years ago, I uploaded the first novel at Qidian. I have written more than 20 million words so far. I have won the championship of the monthly ticket list, and I have won the championship of the monthly ticket list dozens of times. I have also had the glory of winning several consecutive championships. Now, in addition to simplified traditional Chinese, a foreign version has also been published.

I just accidentally discovered this world and wanted to tell you stories I like. My dream is just to hope that the stories I wrote can be liked by someone, but I don’t want to go all the way to this day with everyone’s support and win many crowns.

When it has the opportunity to turn into lead type, I am ecstatic. Now, I hope my words will be displayed to everyone in a more intuitive way, that is film and television. If we try this path and can gain a foothold in the screenwriter industry in the future, wouldn’t you be my Bole?

Now I have three novels in the process of adapting film and television in a intensive manner, and another film and television drama with my original script is also in progress. Now I really hope that the film and television drama will come out early and get what I want. However, I will not give up on the online literature because of my love! Because, leaving here and you will lose the source of creative inspiration.

There are some shortcomings in the previous transformation work. Thank you very much for your tolerance. I still walk on the road of transformation without hesitation, but I am confident that the problems encountered in the previous book will not happen again. For me, it is necessary to turn around. Although there are various reasons for internal and external, I have no pursuit in it?

The means to change history have been written in vain, and I don’t want to repeat myself over and over again. Continuing to the same genre, the only thing left to compete is the writing skills. No matter how good the writing skills are, constantly facing the same historical situation and repeating the same solutions, readers and friends will be tired one day. The pioneers will suffer some losses, but the process of exploration is endless.

There will be an update tomorrow at midnight, but there will be no more remarks, because all the things to be said are now finished, and the words to pay homage have been said now. I can only be full of excitement and endless gratitude for you, whether it is the supporters of the past, the supporters of the present, or the supporters of the future!

Thank you for accompanying me through a wonderful life!
Chapter completed!