Demon world.

Medical Saint Family Living Room.

"Three rules?" After hearing Zhou Wenbin's words, the Medical Saint showed confusion.

Zhou Wenbin nodded: "That's right, it's just three rules!"

"Okay, you said." The Medical Saint didn't think there was anything wrong with this. The state-owned legal family has family rules and the teacher's rules. Isn't this very normal? Besides, in order to get a master, she even sent out the holy elixir, and she still had three chapters of the law? Not to mention three chapters, she recognized all thirty chapters.

I have to say that in order to learn to write Danmei novels from Zhou Wenbin, she really worked hard enough!

Zhou Wenbin stretched out a finger: "First, do whatever I say, don't object. Of course, I mean when teaching you to write novels, you can never take what I say seriously at other times."

"Okay." The Medical Saint nodded without hesitation. He was a master, what was he? He thought he had written well before, but after reading other people's novels, he realized that he was actually not at the top. Since the gap was so big, she would do whatever the master said.

Seeing that she agreed, Zhou Wenbin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. As long as he agreed to this first one, he could fool him smoothly. Otherwise, it would be really not easy to fool the medical saint who is a ninth-level boss.

"Second, I have a good temper, but no matter how good the temper is, I will get angry. It's okay to teach you to write novels, but to be honest, the novels you write... Haha. Talent, whether it's cultivation or writing novels, depends on talent. Your talent is a bit too bad, but at most it can only be considered ordinary. In the process of teaching you to write novels, if you can't teach it, I don't guarantee that I will not get angry with you. You are a ninth-level demon saint, and your strength is better than me. If I scold you, you throw it over with one ultimate move, then I will be finished. So, do you understand what I mean?" He had to get a vaccination in advance, after all, the other party is a ninth-level boss.

The Medical Saint focused his attention and promised with confidence: "I understand, Master, don't worry, don't say scolding. Even if you hit me, I will definitely not fight back!"

If someone else had said that her talent in writing novels was just average, she would have slapped the other person in the face. But this person was Zhou Wenbin, the situation would be completely different.

Compared with other masters, my talent is generally good.

The master taught with all his heart, but he couldn't learn it. If the master scolded him, can he blame the master? Of course not, if he blamed him, he could only blame himself.

So although she is not a good-tempered monster, she is still very sensible.

After hearing this, Zhou Wenbin felt pressureless. He nodded with satisfaction and stretched out three fingers: "Third, don't tell others that I'm teaching you to write novels. Of course, you can tell me about your worship as your teacher."

What a great thing to do if he accepted a ninth-level boss as his apprentice? However, this apprentice asked him to teach him how to write Danmei novels. This is a Danmei novel. If Hu Meier, He Sheng, Wolf poke, Mimi and others know, then why wouldn't he be laughed at to death?

"No problem." The Medical Saint still agreed without hesitation. In her opinion, Zhou Wenbin can write so many excellent novels, but not even one of them is released. Obviously, he doesn't want to become famous. Well, being indifferent to fame and fortune, this is the real master!

Well, this can only be said to be a beautiful misunderstanding.

After the three rules and regulations are agreed upon, we will naturally become a formal disciple.

The Medical Saint transformed into a good baby and respectfully worshipped the tea and became a disciple. Zhou Wenbin took the tea and took a sip, and the two of them had the status of master and apprenticeship.

"Come on, let's start teaching you now."

"Uh-huh."

The Medical Saint Bitty was so excited that the road to the master of Danmei novels was opened to her at this time, which made her happier than when she received the inheritance of the previous generation of Medical Saint.

After all, whether it is medical skills or alchemy, it can only be considered as not annoying to her, and she can’t say she likes it at all. And writing Danmei novels is different. Like it? No, that’s true love!

Zhou Wenbin escaped and lit a cigarette. After taking a sip, he spoke slowly: "First of all, you have to read all the novels I gave you ten times."

"Ten times? No problem!" The Medical Saint nodded with a smile. Such a good novel, let alone ten times, a hundred times, or a thousand times, wouldn't be a question!

Zhou Wenbin stretched out a finger and shook it at the Medical Saint: "What I said is different from what you understand."

"Ha?" The Medical Saint was a little confused and didn't understand what Zhou Wenbin meant.

Zhou Wenbin sighed, raised his hand and pointed at the Medical Saint, and then pointed at himself: "For practitioners like us, reading books, not to mention ten things at a glance, hundreds of things at a glance are not a problem. But this is just a look, do you understand?"

"I don't understand." The Medical Saint shook his head in a daze, feeling more and more confused.

Zhou Wenbin sighed again and frowned: "Why don't you understand? Are good books used to read?"

"Isn't it?" The Medical Saint's Life... No, the first time in the demon's life was the beginning of doubting his IQ.

Zhou Wenbin shook his head, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, raised his head slightly with his hands behind his back, and showed off his expression as an expert, and spoke slowly: "Of course not, good books are not used to read, they are used to taste them. Do you understand?"

"Ah!" The Medical Saint was stunned when he heard this, then he looked like he suddenly realized. He looked at Zhou Wenbin, and not only showed a faint look of admiration.

Master is a master, and he is worthy of being a master. What he said is so right and philosophical!

That's right, how can good books be read for reading? If you get the taste, you must get the taste. Otherwise, wouldn't that be a waste of resources? That won't work.

"It seems you understand." Zhou Wenbin nodded with satisfaction, "Good books and good tea are the same. Do you say drinking tea and tasting tea are the same?"

"Yeah, Master, I understand." The Medical Saint asked impatiently, "Then Master, what if you have passed ten of your major works?"

"After that? Of course, I dare to think about reading. As the saying goes, a building that is so high that it is important to lay a solid foundation. Do you know how important it is to write? Writing novels seems simple, but as long as you can write, anyone can write, it seems that the threshold is extremely low. But in fact, it is absolutely true, first of all, there must be..."

Bilibili Balabala said a lot, and Zhou Wenbin himself was about to be confused, let alone the doctor's saint.

However, in addition to being confused, the Medical Saint also has a kind of unaware and harsh foot!

"Anyway, what you have to do now is laying a solid foundation. No, to be precise, it should be laying a new foundation. The bad habits you used to write novels must be eliminated, otherwise... do you understand what I mean?"
Chapter completed!