After the text is finished, the public screen will automatically unlock, and a lot of text will be flashed out in an instant.

[Snow Mountain Flying Fox: I'm dependent on you, the beast, actually locked the screen. But you were suppressed by Emperor Chu! It's rare to see you in a century, you actually lost Hahaha, the gentleman on Liang sent a red envelope, and sent a red envelope to Emperor Chu]

[Huashan Sword Controversy: Give the Emperor 66666 a wave of 6666                                                 

[Timely help: Emperor Chu adds me and me, I've watched your "Demon King". I really like it. I'm your fan]

[Gentleman on Liang: Everyone goes there, Emperor Chu is the first time he is writing, your virtue scares her.]

After Liang Jun replied, they asked Chu Xiang: "One more game? How much do you plan to write today?"

Chu Xiang glanced at the chapter, "I'm very smooth about this plot. I'll write another 10,000 words, and I just happened to save the manuscript for the weekend."

"It's done, I'll start another game." Liang Jun quickly set the number of words, and without caring about what those people were saying, locking the public screen again.

The room became quiet again, and only Liang Jun typing on the keyboard. In terms of the text ranking, Chu Xiang and Liang Jun's names have been alternating one or two, either he leads or she leads.

After Chu Xiang wrote for half an hour, his phone vibrated. It was the alarm clock she had just set, reminding her that it was time to get up and move. She had no desire to win and lose in the battle, so she stopped typing and walked out the door with a water cup.

When she saw Liang Jun, Liang Jun was concentrating on typing. His hippie and smiley look was replaced by a serious look, as if he was studying academic issues. No one would have thought that Liang Jun, who is so funny, would be like this when he was working.

Chu Xiang took light steps to pour a glass of water, and also brought Liang Jun a bottle of mineral water.

Liang Jun came back to his senses and instantly returned to his pixie look, "Hey? Why don't you write anymore? Are you tired?"

Chu Xiang moved his cervical spine and said, "I am not in good health. I have been taking good care of my health recently, so I dare not write it for too long."

"Oh, yes, you have to move." Liang Jun crossed his hands and stretched forward, moved his wrists, pointed to the screen and said, "How about it, I'm not worse than Zhuo Yu, right? Both of us have the best grades and are always shouting on the list."

Chu Xiang looked while drinking water and nodded, "The writing is very good. You two have a little different styles, different writing habits, and different techniques, but they are both very good. It seems that I have learned a lot. Do you have any recommended books? Let me take a look."

"Yes, "Story" is a classic. Most of the authors have read it and are particularly respected for a while. You can read it as a basic article. I have read your novels. Please wait and think about it and recommend a few books that suit you." Liang Jun stood up and walked around the living room, and said, "Your new article is much better than old articles. You can consider publishing issues and pay attention to words and other words. I will send you a document later. There are publishing specifications. If you have time, please read it. Don't waste such a good article."

"Okay, thank you first. You and Zhuo Yu are both very enthusiastic. I really moved here right." Chu Xiang wanted to ask about the publishing process, but the phone rang.

When she saw the call from the original owner's mother Fang Ping, she frowned slightly, clicked on the contact, and before she could open her mouth, she was bombed on the other side.

"Chu Xiang! Where are you? Why did your landlord say you moved away? You are so capable, right? You don't even say anything to your family when you move."

Chu Xiang said coldly: "I just moved and planned to settle down before I talk about it. Is there anything wrong?"

"You don't call your home, and you still ask me if I have anything to do? You're always so weird, as if your family owes you something, what's wrong? Give me your address, and your dad and I go over and see you." Fang Ping said angrily.

Chu Xiang refused directly, "No need, I haven't cleaned up yet, let's talk about it later. I'm writing a novel. If you have nothing to do, I'll die."

"Hey? Your child is not even polite now? Are you talking to your mother like that?" Fang Ping was not patient anymore and said coldly, "Your brother said you would attend a summer camp during the summer vacation. Your dad and I don't understand. Please check it quickly and sign up for him. The one you choose must be safe."

Chu Xiang found a lot of similar things from the original owner's memory. They asked her to register, and she paid the money for it, and she had to pick and choose what she had arranged it poorly. The original owner put in energy and money, but couldn't get a good word, or even just the ATM in the eyes of his younger brother.

Chu Xiang refused again, "I just got discharged from the hospital and paid the rent. I had no money and didn't understand the summer camp. Let Chu Zhe ask his classmates for inquiries."

"You have no money?" Fang Ping's voice suddenly increased a few degrees, "You have no money to hire a nursing staff in the hospital? Why can you squander money so much? Didn't you say that you can make money to support yourself by writing novels? Why is it that you have no money? You won't lie to me on purpose, right? Xiaozhe is your brother, your backbone for your whole life, you can't treat him like this."

"My backbone is my own. He is eighteen this year, and I have no obligation to take care of him. If you like him, take care of him more. I, a sister, don't have this interest. Don't ask me for his affairs in the future, I won't pay him anyway, that's it." Chu Xiang hung up the phone and turned off the phone directly. Anyway, no one looked for her.

She put down her phone and turned around and saw Liang Jun looking at her, with a slightly awkward expression.

Liang Jun coughed twice and said with a smile: "That... you have a bad relationship with your family? Actually, it's nothing. Distant relatives are worse than close neighbors. It's enough to have friends. Look at myself, I'm alone, and I spend every holiday by myself. Isn't that good?"

Chu Xiang smiled and said, "Are you afraid I'm sad? No, you will naturally feel excited when you have too many such things. They are them, I am me, it doesn't matter. You see, I don't want to let the world's unparalleled advantage, so you should know what kind of personality I have and continue to write?"

"Okay." Liang Jun said a lot when he thought of the world's Wushuang, "She can't just let it go. Be careful. I guess she should be doing things in the past two days. After all, she has to talk about copyright. Her reputation cannot be bad. If she turns black and white, she has to pretend to be an innocent white lotus."

"It's okay, I have a way to deal with it, I'll write."

"Okay."

The two of them focused on the keyboard again, and the word count they had stalled for a long time began to rise rapidly at the same time.

In this round, because Chu Xiang wasted a lot of time and ranked third, Liang Jun won the first place without any controversy.

As soon as the public screen is unlocked, some intriguing words are sent out.

[Snow Mountain Flying Fox: I seemed to smell a hint of jq. Both of you stopped counting words, and then started at the same time. What is this operation? Did you go to chat privately?]

[Timely help: so long private chat?]

[Huashan Sword Controversy: Subtle, very subtle.]

[Gentleman on Liang: You guys are so much nonsense? Are you still here? Playing the time game? You are tormenting to death!]

[Snow Mountain Flying Fox: If you don't come, today's update has been completed. I'm going to play the game. Come on, come on, go on black.]

The three of them slipped faster than the other, and Liang Jun temporarily left the Pinwen room and leaned against the door of the study and asked, "How is it? Is Pinwen more interesting than writing it yourself?"

Chu Xiang rubbed his wrist and nodded, "It's quite interesting. I'll add them. Let's fight together again if you have the chance."

"You added them? Well, we haven't added friends yet. No, let's add them now." Liang Jun brought his laptop over, not only added Chu Xiang's code account, but also added her Penguin account and WeChat.

Chu Xiang opened his phone and saw more than twenty missed calls and a lot of WeChat bombings, all sent to her by three other members of the Chu family. They were nothing more than those words that scolded her for being ruthless. She, a demon cultivator, never talks about morality, and attempts to tie her up with moral kidnapping.

She blocked them directly, and wanted her to be a demon of helping her brothers, so that they could dream on their own.

Chu Xiang refined the newly written four chapters and saved them all in the manuscript box of "Demon King", and then went to exercise. Liang Jun was sadly required to write 20,000 words, so he could only carry his laptop back to his room to write.

Chu Xiang has adapted well in the gym and has spiritual energy to nourish the heart. The intensity of exercise she can withstand has increased slightly. She has lost two pounds of weight these days, and the effect is pretty good.

Just when she was about to finish her exercise, Zhuo Yu went to the gym to call her, and said helplessly: "Chu Xiang, are you free? My grandmother came and was in my office, saying that she wanted to see you. When she heard that you moved opposite me, she said she was destined to be together. You also know her personality. Will you bother you?"

"No, I'll change my clothes. Grandma Zhuo is kind and has a good personality." Chu Xiang took off the towel around her neck to wipe her sweat, said a few words to Zhuo Yu, then went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then went to the office refreshingly.

Grandma Zhuo immediately smiled like a flower when she saw her, "Chu Xiang, come and let me see it. Why is it so coincidental? We are really destined to be together. You two are not only neighbors, but also write novels and are talented."

Chu Xiang walked to her and sat down, laughed and said, "Grandma Zhuo is so good at praising people. I didn't expect such a coincidence. Is Grandma Zhuo's health better?"

"Okay, it's okay. What about you? You were in the hospital that day. I heard it was because you lived by yourself and had no one to take care of you? From now on, you live opposite Hu Zi, just call him if you have any questions."

Zhuo Yu said speechlessly: "Grandma, can you stop calling me Hu Zi? It's a joke."

Grandma Zhuo glared at him, "What are you laughing at? A tiger is called a tiger. She is healthy and strong. What can I call her? Chu Xiang, let's not pay attention to him, he just loves face. Tell me how you are in good health?"

Chu Xiang smiled and said, "I'm fine. Last time it was an accident. I'm now very concerned about health care. I don't stay up late and exercise every day. I'm not feeling at all uncomfortable. Thank you Grandma Zhuo for your concern."

Grandma Zhuo nodded repeatedly, "It's fine, it's fine. You young people should pay special attention to their health. Staying up late and consuming blood and never staying up late. Hu Zi, too, have you remembered?"

Zhuo Yu hurriedly said that he remembered it. He listened to whatever Grandma Zhuo said, and nodded and agreed. Grandma Zhuo said angrily: "You little brat know how to treat me perfunctorily. If I ask you to go on a blind date, you can go too? Then, my old sister helped introduce a girl. You can have a meal with others tomorrow, okay?"

Zhuo Yu held his forehead helplessly, "Grandma, I don't have to go on a blind date, I haven't gotten this?"

"What's wrong with blind dates? Isn't it just multiple opportunities to meet girls?" Grandma Zhuo said that and did not forget to join the alliance, "Chu Xiang, do you think so? He is thirty, what's wrong with blind dates?"

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