Clear Sky Knife Luo … Little Silver felt like he had heard this title somewhere before; it was very familiar!
Because Grandfather Wang had been busy improving his knife skills in the last few days, Mother Wang was now in charge of the Wang family's three meals a day. Since she had stopped writing and become a housewife, she had actually mastered a lot of life skills. Apart from taking care of family life, she didn't idle around, and used all her time to take all kinds of qualification exams.
Tonight, Mother Wang was very particular about the side dishes, and had carefully planned out the meat and vegetable pairings.
The starter dish was a crystal radish, which was an imported ingredient and very expensive. But it just so happened that they were on sale today, so Mother Wang bought two of them. She stored one in reserve, and sliced the other and stir-fried it with shredded meat. Mother Wang named this dish: stir-fried radish king.
The meat dish was vegetable meatballs, also known as vegetarian lion's head, which were made from minced broccoli and diced meat mixed with a certain proportion of eggs and flour. Actually, the main ingredient for this dish wasn't broccoli, but the Wang family now had so much broccoli that they couldn't digest it … so every time Mother Wang went out, she would bring several bags of broccoli with her to give away.
Although the vegetable dish had been replaced with broccoli, which caused the original lion's head to lose its elasticity, that didn't stop Wang Ling from liking it very much. But because it was more troublesome to prepare, Mother Wang generally only cooked it when there were guests. This just happened to show that she really liked Little Silver!
Oh, that was right, Mother Wang had named this dish: vegetarian lion's head.
Of the remaining two dishes, one was Wang Ming's favorite star grouper, but unfortunately he wasn't here today. The other dish was the soup for the evening, mushroom soup. It was made with a type of imported C bacteria and Sarracenia bacteria, which were very good for intestinal health …
"Miss Silver is so thin, eat more. If it's not enough, there's more in the pot." Mother Wang smiled at Little Silver as she scooped rice into her bowl.
He lowered his head shyly. "It's enough … I actually don't eat much!"
Wang Ling and Loopy Toad gave him disdainful looks …
I've never seen such a shameless Silver!
Little Silver picked up his bowl and chopsticks, and only when he saw Wang Ling pick up food did he dare move. "Then, where's Senior Wang?"
Master's father! Little Silver remembered that he had only been to the Wang family's small villa a few times, and had very few opportunities to meet him.
"He's busy composing. Let's eat first. He's always been like this. "Mother Wang smiled helplessly." I'll send food up later. "
Looking at the second floor, Little Silver couldn't hold back his chatterbox. "What book did Senior Wang write? I can see … "
"The Live Streaming Life of the Immortal King is serialized online, and the previous one was called Let Go of That Wet Nurse," Loopy Toad replied. "You can find it online, but remember to subscribe to the original version!"
"Of course!" Little Silver replied solemnly.
Little Silver silently memorized the names of these two books. These were Senior Wang's masterpieces; he definitely had to read them! Not only did he have to look, but he also had to jot down the key points in his notebook!
Little Silver suddenly remembered that when he was at Grenade-Throwing's house, he would see Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal reading a novel when he had nothing to do, and studying it as he read it … Little Silver now completely understood; it turned out that he was reading Senior Wang's novel!
Master was already so awesome, then how strong was Senior Wang … There had to be something in this novel!
In the evening, it was Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal who had specially come to the Wang family's small villa to pick up Little Silver. Because he was afraid that Little Silver would be arrested and taken to the police station if he went home alone, it could be said that Grenade-Throwing had gone to great lengths …
On the way home, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal saw that Little Silver actually wasn't watching TV or online soap operas, but was instead reading an e-book very seriously, and he was startled on the spot. "What are you reading? So serious! "
"Senior Wang's masterpiece! You've been reading it the whole time, right? If you have any notes … can I borrow them to copy? "Little Silver looked at Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal broke out in a sweat. "I don't have any notes … it's just some of my own speculations. Senior Wang's book is a little profound, and I haven't fully grasped it yet! If you're interested, we can study it together! "
For Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, this would definitely be difficult.
Tens of millions of people chased after Senior Wang's novels … Just a casual call to the monthly votes list would result in an overwhelming victory. So many people were reading it, but how many of them could truly comprehend it? Until now, it was likely that no one had managed to decipher anything from the novels, so it definitely wouldn't be that easy for people to "comprehend."
The so-called Heavenly Dao's profound mysteries still needed to be carefully examined. In the past, it might take more than a hundred years of continuous research to decipher the profound meaning of a spell scroll.
Senior Wang's new book had only been serialized for a few months now; how could it be so easy to comprehend it?
Little Silver thought for a bit and frowned. "Grenade-Throwing, I think we're still missing a step? That's why we can't comprehend what Senior Wang wrote … "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal thought this was a little interesting. "For example?"
"I think we're still lacking practice!" Little Silver closed his phone. Although he had only read the opening chapter of the novel, he was already beyond excited and had a strong urge to write.
Little Silver had been wondering before whether there was any way he could earn money at home without going out! Little Silver had looked online for a long time, but most of the job listings for part-time typists online were actually scammers.
After living at Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's place for so long, Little Silver felt that he should also learn to be "self-reliant"!
And just now, Little Silver felt that "Senior Wang" had given him a lot of inspiration.
"Grenade-Throwing!"
Little Silver stared at Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal with a serious expression on his face.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "???"
Little Silver: "I want to write a novel!"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
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That night, Little Silver already couldn't hold back his desire to write, and he quickly wrote the opening chapter according to the novel's format. Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal sat next to Little Silver and waited, wanting to see what on earth this guy could come up with …
Little Silver: "Grenade-Throwing, Grenade-Throwing, what do you think of this opening chapter?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "What's the theme?"
Little Silver was full of confidence. "It's a story based on Senior Wang's image as a writer, and tells the story of a great godly writer who, after falling into desolation, makes a comeback."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal glanced at the screen.
Little Silver's novel opened like this …
"Average subscriptions: 30."
The youngster's face was expressionless as he gazed at the number of favorites displayed in the background. There was a hint of a self-deprecating sneer on his lips, and he clenched his fists so tightly that his slightly sharp fingernails dug into his palms.
"Wang Situ, average subscriptions 30, flop author third-dan!" In the authors' group, an editor looked at the background data and announced it in an indifferent tone.
As soon as the editor's words came out, there was no surprise that it caused a stir in the group.
"Average subscriptions 30? As I expected, this trash author is a flop! "
"This good-for-nothing really disgraces us authors!"
"If it wasn't for the fact that the editor is his friend, this kind of good-for-nothing would have been kicked out of the website long ago …"
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Elsewhere in the editorial department, the editor sighed deeply after announcing the news.
Next to him, the editor patted him on the shoulder. "Two years ago, he still had an average subscriptions of five thousand. Two years … instead of advancing, he's regressing. If this goes on, he's going to drop out of flop author third-dan … "
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Little Silver: "What do you think?"
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