Chapter 662: How many things

Early the next morning.
Xue Mushen woke up refreshedly, and the little apprentice was lying on the side like a dead pig, his posture extremely indecent.
Xue Mu also slept very comfortably, and the emotional fusion with the apprentice was quite natural. He said that he was lustful, and even the apprentice would not let it go, but if he really said let it go, I'm afraid the apprentice would say whether he is sick.
By going to the day before the decisive battle, this matter was given, as expected, as Yue Xiaochan said, it not only relieved the pressure, but also smoothed out the last trace of regret. This moment is really refreshing, and I feel that I can beat the face directly. he.
"Master, are you awake?" Xiao Qingwu half-opened his eyes sleepily, before opening his eyes wide immediately, "Are you going to leave?"
"No, no." Xue Mu caressed her fragrant shoulders, and comforted: "This kind of chaos in the big state is not a fight between two hills. How can there be instant burning eyebrows? I am waiting for Gu Ying's message, and she is back. It’s time for us to go."
Xiao Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief and turned over to leaned against his shoulder: "Master's shoulders are so comfortable. Is this nest specially grown for men to lie down for women?"
"Sure enough, the sacred hand of healer can see through the creator's intention at a glance."
"Humph..."
"Then have you ever thought about writing a story? If you come up with an idea, how about the master's structure for you?"
"Yes." Xiao Qingwu said happily: "I think Yizhou has gone from a melee to the three forces occupying one side, and the whole people turmoil, the sword is directed at Yishui. There are many magnificent stories here, with passion, emotion and strategy. There is a fight, and the performance will be very exciting. And here can also convey the thought of peace and stop war. Master requires nature to produce food and resources to restore people's livelihood. This is the real need of the people and the great plan of the world."
As he spoke, he saw Xue Mu look dumbfounded. Xiao Qingwu slowly went down and tried to ask: "Does the master think this is too difficult? Then... let's write it down?"
"No... how did you know that I wanted to write about the Three Kingdoms..." Xue Mu scratched his head: "It's not good to write about Yizhou. How about we still have a background? It's similar to the Water Margin, and it's like a big army fighting, not alone."
Xiao Qingwu said excitedly: "Of course I listened to Master, the army is also in line with today's Yizhou."
Xue Mu stood up: "Get paper and pen!"
Obviously, they are still facing an unpredictable battle. The two masters and apprentices are still thinking about making new holes. If they are seen by others, they really don't know how to complain, but these two have no consciousness at all, and they are as excited as the festival.
It is not surprising that Wen Qing met Wen Qing.
"This big tome, we also write in several parts. Master will give you the outline of the first two parts first. You can carefully study it. You can no longer use the style of Hong Lou Meng's pen in the text. I will complete the rest when I come back. That..." Xue Mu spread out the manuscript and slowly wrote: "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Part One, the Yellow Turban Uprising..."
Xiao Qingwu earnestly watched the first part of the outline slowly take shape in Xue Mu's pen, and the setting of heroes and stories was unfolded before her eyes. She seemed to see the world of Jin Ge and iron horses, swallowing thousands of miles. Fengyun is slowly building under the pen tip, slowly breaking new ground.
She turned her head and looked at Xue Mu's profile. The morning sun spilled in through the window lattice, and Xue Mu's body was a little hazy. Every time Xiao Qingwu saw the appearance of conscientiously thinking and drawing a pen, he felt that Master was really a fairy.
Not a person among the gods, how could he create worlds that resemble the real world one after another, those worlds with heaven and soul.
She didn't want her master to leave her sight.
"Knock..." There was a knock on the door, and Yue Xiaochan pushed the door in with a smile: "Your master and apprentice have a good night...Huh?"
Rao is Yue Xiaochan who knows Xue Mu very well, and he couldn't imagine that they were actually codewords at this time!
Yue Xiaochan was unable to vomit, rolled her eyes and leaned over. She really wanted to see that Xue Mu Chunxiao didn't continue for a moment, but what kind of magic did the codeword start?
"The second part, the princes ask Dong..."
Yue Xiaochan looked at the dense set of wars and tactics, grinning, "This kind of thing, can Qingwu write?"
Xiao Qingwu shook his head like a rattle: "No...no confidence."
"It doesn't matter if you don't have confidence, try writing it first." Xue Mu smiled without looking up: "Xiao Chan came just right, and the first two parts of the outline are just finished. Let me have a preface... and it's considered light. Wudai has a program."
The two sisters stared at Xue Mu's pen and the dragon and snake, and an eternal masterpiece was born in front of them.
"the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.
Success or failure turned around, the green hills were still there, and the sunset was red for several times.
White-haired fisherman on the Jiangzhu River, used to watch the autumn moon and spring breeze.
A pot of turbid wine was happy to meet each other, and many things in ancient and modern times are in the middle of a joke. "
The meaning of it is unspeakable, almost something that they can't understand at their age, but for some reason they can't look away when they look at it. There seems to be a thousand words in their heart, but they are hovering in their throats, unable to tell them.
Xue Mu himself watched up and down for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Xiao Chan is right, as long as he does it. Why should I take care of myself as long as I do."