There is nothing in Su Xi’s space album that cannot be described, it is just some daily photos.

She used to like traveling quite a bit and often wandered around.

Of course, Cui Geng felt that she might just want to experience food from all over the world, because most of her travel photos were related to food...

Very interesting.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

At this moment, a message popped up: "It's almost OK, my phone is almost ringing."

Cui Geng has a habit of giving likes every time he brushes the space, so...

Su Xi on the opposite side just looked at her phone like reminders always popped up on her phone...

"Okay, I'll just go to write."

Cui Geng quickly replied: "Sister, what software do you use to code? How about we pk it?"

Many software designed for writing novels have the function of PK, competing with who can write faster, or persist for longer. This method is very helpful to improve concentration.

There is no mandatory requirement for writing novels how many words are required every day, so some authors who lack self-control will inevitably be lazy and procrastinate. The setting of PK can help them improve their enthusiasm and work efficiency.

Cui Geng is still the most interested time now, and he doesn’t need to use this method to increase his enthusiasm. He just thinks it is fresh and fun.

"I use stand-alone software, not connected to the Internet."

Su Xi replied soon.

In fact, she uses the same codec software as Cui Geng, but... she feels that her hand speed of more than 2,000 cannot show her identity as a "big boss". And the most important thing is that if the two add friends to the codec software, then what she writes about four or five thousand every day...will it be exposed?

People always think she writes 15,000 or 20,000 every day.

Su Xi is a very face-saving girl. She does not allow herself, as a senior in the industry, to lose to a newcomer who has not published a book yet...even if it is just about typing speed and word count.

"That's how it is."

Cui Geng was a little disappointed, and then typed and replied: "Okay, sister, please write, I'll go and write too."

Su Xi: "Come on~"

In this way, the two of them silently wrote at the same time.

...

The next day, at 7 a.m.

Cui Geng prepared breakfast and went to call the lady opposite to him for dinner.

"Good morning."

Su Xi greeted her and asked curiously: "Did you not sleep last night?"

"How is that possible?"

Cui Geng shook his head: "The typing efficiency was quite high last night. After writing 5,000 words, it was less than 12 o'clock, and then I went to bed. Although I still had writing inspiration at that time, I felt that this kind of thing would be combined with work and rest, so I didn't write it anymore."

Five thousand words?

Su Xi was stunned and looked at him with incredible eyes: "In other words, you wrote a total of 15,000 yesterday?"

"It looks like almost 15,000."

Cui Geng nodded: "Writing novels is indeed not an easy task. I am so tired of writing 15,000 yuan. I really don't know how those big guys who update 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a day wrote it."

He looked admirable.

But Su Xi no longer listened to his later words, and her mind was only the three words "15,000" and her expression was a little dazed.

She is a male author and knows that male actors hide many unfathomable tentacle monsters. She was even a member of the tentacle monsters. So even if she saw many authors paying 20,000 or 30,000 yuan a day, she just sighed that she would have to pay for money and not live, and then there was no psychological fluctuation.

But now-

Seeing that this guy only finished 15,000 yuan from 6 pm to 12 pm in just half a day... Su Xi was a little excited. She was a little sleepy, but suddenly she woke up.

"What should I eat for breakfast today?"

Su Xi knew Qu'er's change of topic.

She was afraid that the other party would ask her how many words she wrote last night...

This is a sad topic.

"Sauce-meat Xiaolongbao."

Cui Geng smiled: "There is also millet porridge."

"Okay."

Su Xi's eyes lit up. Just as she was about to speak, she saw the other party's smile-like expression and immediately closed her mouth.

She had a premonition that if she spoke, this guy would definitely learn to speak again.

"Come here to have a meal now."

Cui Geng said: "After having dinner, my sister helped me take a look at yesterday's manuscripts. Then, I plan to write more today and save as much manuscripts as possible in case of emergencies."

I have food in my hands, so I feel unhappy.

The same is true for saving manuscripts.

The more manuscripts you save on the computer, the better. It is best to have some manuscripts, and the number of words codes per day is higher than the number of updates. In this way, more manuscripts will be saved, and more time can be spared to sort out the plot and deal with things in life, even if it is stopped occasionally for a few days.

“Write more?”

Su Xi was stunned: "Do you want to write 20,000 words today?"

"Try it."

Cui Geng shrugged and said casually: "I don't know if I can write 20,000 yuan. The plot is quite smooth. It mainly depends on inspiration. If there is plenty of inspiration, maybe it can. Anyway, there is nothing wrong today."

Su Xi: "..."

It is already very unfamiliar to her that she has made 20,000 yuan a day.

Looking back to the past, when she first started writing the first and second books, she was once a tentacle monster in the eyes of her colleagues. She had a transcendent existence of 20,000 to 30,000 words a day while chatting and laughing. Now... a hero doesn’t mention his courage back then!

Start a meal.

"Why are you so delicious when making Xiaolongbao?"

Su Xi was a little difficult to understand. She felt that the other party seemed to do anything. From knowing each other until now, she rarely ate repeated delicacies, which was outrageous.

"Cooking is the same as writing articles. Talent and insight are important."

Cui Geng said slowly: "The cooking industry is difficult from an ordinary apprentice to a chef. But once you have the level of a chef, it will become much easier if you try to cook other delicacies. When I was in the restaurant before, I had many opportunities to exercise, so I made rapid progress."

“Um…”

Su Xi still found it incredible. Cooking is terrible for her. In contrast, she would rather eat instant noodles.

Forget it, let's have a meal as soon as possible.

The fragrant little buns are not delicious when they are cold.

...

After breakfast.

Cui Geng was cleaning the dining table and kitchen, while Su Xi sat on the sofa in the living room, holding a notebook for Cui Geng to review the manuscript.

I didn’t write many manuscripts last night. The two chapters combined were less than 5,000 words, and I finished reading them soon.

"You... are making quite fast."

Su Xi was a little surprised.

When she reviewed the manuscript for Cui Geng yesterday, she raised some small questions, but she could not see it in the last two chapters. His writing level has improved very quickly, has a high understanding, and is also very diligent.

"I didn't think there was any improvement, it was just optimization and some small bugs."

Cui Geng smiled, not thinking that this was something to be proud of.

"Okay, okay."

Su Xi nodded, just about to minimize the document, but accidentally ran into Penguin. Seeing that the other party added "special attention" to him, she raised her eyebrows and curled her lips slightly, and she was in a little happy mood.

"I'm going back to sort out the manuscript and go to bed."

Su Xi put the notebook on the coffee table, stood up, and waved at Cui Geng: "See you tonight."

"See you tonight."

Cui Geng nodded.
Chapter completed!