"His Royal Highness Shizi, the slave knew it was wrong ..."

Behind the door was the hard -working begging, Gu Fei did not return, and picked up Ning Xin into the door.

Passing through Ning Chengwen, glanced at his cramped appearance, Gu Fei frowned: "What are you doing! You come in."

"Hey!" Ning Chengwen quickly followed his basket and followed.

How can such a man who is so dumb, how can you give birth to such a lovely child ??

Gu Fei doesn't understand.

On the contrary, his father, Yiyu Xuanang, but also a little fart child like a younger brother.

But thinking of this level, he added a bit of pity to Ning Xin.

If you change your father, this girl will definitely be much better than now.

After entering the flower hall, he let people bring the best refreshments and fruits on the house.

"Eat more, so short." Gu Fei peeled a litchi into Ning Xin's mouth again.

Ning Xin's cheeks, like a small haouse, echoed while eating: "It's all the time, it's going to start!"

Gu Fei was teased and laughed, and she stopped feeding her.

Ning Xin finally finished eating her mouth and hurriedly did it.

"The words of Dad's words were written. Is the brother Shizi who said that day?"

Gu Fei picked his eyebrows: "Of course."

In fact, Ning Xin estimated that it was right. Gu Xiaosi was a mouse, and he forgot to claw.

He had long forgotten the stubble of the words, thinking that he was just here to play with him.

Therefore, when he saw Ning Chengwen's book book, it was inevitable that there were some surprises.

Unexpectedly, this scholar looks timid, but the story is very interesting.

The story of the gods and ghosts, some people write on the market.

But Gu Fei, who is still full of dog blood, has never seen before.

Coupled with the front of the manuscript, in the tone of the demon master Yan Chixia, this is a memoir, which records the strange incident that he has experienced.

"Personal experience" is a selling point.

Whether it is modern or ancient, people are willing to believe that there is a mysterious and cool profession in the world.

Of course, this was learned by Ning Xin and the male frequency authors.

She is a practitioner of materialistism.

But she knew that Gu Fei didn't know.

After reading halfway, Xiao Shizi had been scared by the female ghost in the story, and he had a layer of cold sweat around his neck, and then looked at Ning Chengwen's eyes from the original disdain to respect.

Alas, this silly boy looked at it, Ning Xin's heart returned to his stomach.

Ning Chengwen was also nervous.

"Daddy drinks tea." Ning Xin looked at him and signaled him to relax.

Anyway, there are food and drink in other courtyards, and they have nothing to wait here for a while.

But Gu Fei didn't let them wait too long.

After a while, he raised his head from the manuscript and looked at Ning Chengwen: "Do you really know the monster?"

"... I heard it from a friend." Ning Chengwen did not deny or admit it. This was told him before Ning Xin came.

Leave some mystery, let them guess.

Unsurprisingly, Gu Fei's eyes were brighter, and he ordered his subordinates: "Go to call Bo Wenzhai's shopkeeper over and say that the son of this life will send him a big business!"

Ning Xin bent her eyes, and felt that the walnut crispy in her mouth was sweeter.

Without a long time, the shopkeeper of Bo Wenzhai rushed over.

Gu Fei has no pastime in the town. He often goes to Bowenzhai to buy fresh words, and he knows the old shopkeeper.

"You show it, what can I do if my brother wrote or not?"

Huo, I still didn't look at it just now, and now it has become a brother.

Ning Xin's attractiveness to this story has further grasped.

The shopkeeper did not expect that Shizi asked him to come.

Is this? What is the big business.

His family book is open, and he knows the scholars in Huainan who will write a story.

But in front of him, he really didn't have any impression.

But because of Gu Fei's face, even if he was reluctant, he took the manuscript and read it.

Ning Xin stared at him and found that he looked at the initial hurry to slow down.

After a while, Zhang's shopkeeper closed the manuscript and looked up and said, "His Royal Highness, forgiveness, this story is well written, but the writing is not unsatisfactory."

Hearing here, Ning Xin stunned.

People in this era are a little obscure, and those who are through the chapter also have to give a poem at the end of the beginning.

But she didn't have this level, and the picture was fast, so the counseling Ning Chengwen wrote a pure vernacular text.

It is easy for Gu Fei to learn without learning, but it becomes worrying in the eyes of Zhang's shopkeeper.

After finishing, the way to make money by writing will not be blocked.

Ning Xin is worried, but does not want Gu Fei to be more excited than her.

The story I fancy is taken, Gu Xiaosi is very unhappy.

"It is said that it is a real experience! Where will the monster catch the poem? Isn't the story good! Now that the shopkeeper Zhang is so rigid, then this business is left to the Yang shopkeeper of the Zhuli Pavilion to do it."

There are only two books in the town, a Bowen fast, and a Zhuli Pavilion.

Whoever looks at the two shopkeepers is not pleasing to the eye, they want to fight the other party.

Gu Xiaosi is the master of the book. If he was pushed to the Zhuli Pavilion, the shopkeeper was afraid that he would not sleep well for a year.

"His Royal Highness, don't worry, I received this book!" He turned to Ning Chengwen and smiled: "I don't know if this little brother wants to find someone to give this one and give this book for this book?"

Ning Chengwen didn't know what to do, so I went to see her girlfriend subconsciously.

He did not realize that he did not know when it started, and the backbone of the family had become Ningxin.

Ning Xin listened to it. This is the storytelling story.

If you have made money, you have to find a gunman?

This is not possible. As a cultural person, she resolutely supports the original rights of the work!

What's more, she has to share money with others, and she is not happy!

"Is it not good to have written by Dad?" She looked at Gu Fei timidly, holding the corner of the clothes nervously, looking very pitiful.

Ning Xin has already figured out the temper of the young man.

This is a proud teenager who is still in the rebellious period. Whoever violates his opinion is to face the other party.

Zhang's two violations have made him not very happy.

Coupled with this wave of assists, Gu Fei will definitely not agree.

Unsurprisingly, he had a cold face: "I think this story is well written, so you don't have to worry about it!"

After speaking, he waved his hand again, signaled that the next person sent the shopkeeper to go, and then called the Yang shopkeeper of the Zhuli Pavilion to come over.

"Since Zhang's shopkeeper doesn't know appreciation, let's call it other!"

As soon as I heard this, the shopkeeper was anxious: "Hey, His Royal Highness, don't call others.
Chapter completed!