Alian immediately blushed and said quickly, "No, Granny Chen, this Mr. Chen rented my house, and it happened that he also wanted to buy vegetables, and he didn't know the location of the market, so I brought him here."
Why did you explain it so clearly, it hurts self-esteem.
Chen Muyang didn't let Alian buy the vegetables, and said, "I'll treat you to lunch. Please give me a chance to curry favor with the landlord."
What he said was interesting, and Alian did not refuse.
Chen Muyang purchased some ingredients and came back with Alian. Seeing that Alian was empty-handed, Uncle Feng asked, "Didn't you go shopping for food? Where's the food?"
Chen Muyang said quickly: "Uncle Feng, I just arrived here and rented your house. I don't want to invite you and Alian to have lunch to get acquainted with you, so that we can get along better in the future."
Uncle Feng still understands the basic human relationships, so he didn't ask any more questions when he heard the words.
Chen Muyang went into the kitchen to cook, and Alian also came in and said, "I'll help you."
"No, I said it was my treat. If you're curious, just watch it by the side."
"Okay, I haven't seen a boy cook, I'm really curious."
Then she was shocked by Chen Muyang's cooking skills, and asked in surprise, "Mr. Chen, are you a chef in a high-end hotel?"
"Of course not, I just like food very much. In order to be able to eat delicious food at any time, I will learn to cook by myself." Chen Muyang shook his head and laughed.
Uncle Feng also smelled the fragrance, and felt like a cat's claws scratching and scratching in his stomach, which was extremely itchy.
At twelve o'clock, Chen Muyang's lunch was ready, eight dishes, cold and hot, with meat and vegetables, plus a bowl of seaweed egg drop soup.
After eating the food that Chen Muyang had prescribed, Uncle Feng and Alian were a little reserved at first, but they soon found that it was uncomfortable to eat like this, so they ate it in a big mouth, and immediately felt much more comfortable.
Eight dishes, one bowl of soup, one pot of rice, Chen Muyang only ate one bowl of rice, one bowl of soup and a few dishes, the rest were eaten by Uncle Feng and Alian.
Especially Alian, her stomach was like a bottomless pit, which made Chen Muyang cry out in surprise.
Perhaps Chen Muyang had a good impression on Uncle Feng, or perhaps because of the meal, Uncle Feng's attitude towards Chen Muyang was much better.
Chen Muyang stayed at Uncle Feng's house. Every day, he would code words, or play and enjoy the scenery on the island. Occasionally, Alian would accompany him.
More than ten days passed in a blink of an eye.
On this day, in Chen Muyang's room, Chen Muyang's pen was flying like a fly, and Alian who was sitting next to him immediately took a page of manuscript.
Ever since she saw Chen Muyang's novel that day, she was instantly hooked. As long as Chen Muyang started to write, she would wait beside her, and she must see it as soon as possible.
At the same time, she was also very surprised at the speed at which Chen Muyang wrote the manuscript. The writing was so fast, but the words were not messy, but also very beautiful.
One morning, Alian did the math, Chen Muyang wrote more than 60,000 words at his peak! On average, it reaches more than 12,000 words per hour, which is incredible!
The original novel is about 4 million words, and Chen Muyang has edited some of the plots, and the final word count should be about 3.5 million words.
At an average speed of 150,000 words per day, the book can be finished in early July.
At noon, Chen Muyang cooks as usual. Ever since they ate the food made by Chen Muyang, Uncle Feng and Alian didn't know what delicacy in the world is. After that, when I eat the food made by Alian, it doesn't feel that way no matter how I eat it.
Then, Chen Muyang's cooking was acquiesced by Uncle Feng and Alian.
After dinner, Uncle Feng went out to inspect, and Chen Muyang returned to the room to continue coding. Because it was night, it was inconvenient for Alian to come to Chen Muyang's room.
Therefore, the manuscript that Chen Muyang wrote in the evening became a surprise in the morning.
It was after nine o'clock that Uncle Feng came back.
Chen Muyang came out of the room when he heard the movement, and handed the manuscript that Alian helped to organize to Uncle Feng with a smile: "Uncle Feng, this is part of the manuscript of my novel, please help to taste it and see if there are any shortcomings. I can also make corrections in time.”
Uncle Feng took the manuscript with a calm expression and said, "I know, I will read it."
In fact, on the day Chen Muyang moved in, while Chen Muyang and Alian were going to buy vegetables, Uncle Feng secretly entered Chen Muyang's room, wanting to check if the boy brought anything bad, so as to judge whether Chen Muyang came here. The purpose, unexpectedly, saw the outline written by Chen Muyang and the text of more than 4,000 words.
After seeing the coherent outline and the attractive text of only 4,000 words, Uncle Feng believed that Chen Muyang came here to write novels.
After reading the text of more than 4,000 words, Uncle Feng was looking forward to the following plot, but he was embarrassed to speak. Now Chen Muyang took the initiative to give him the manuscript, which made him very happy.
Chapter 102 The female university can't help but uncle!
On a small island like Dongpingzhou, there is basically no nightlife, so nighttime entertainment is basically wrestling with TV dramas.
Uncle Feng returned to the room, and after washing up, he sat on the bed and started to open the novel.
I was fascinated when I saw it. I only felt that the plot of this novel was ups and downs, and it was a completely different style from Jin Guliang.
That young man is not easy.
Uncle Feng is a policeman, who is responsible for the security of the island of Dongpingzhou. To put it bluntly, he is the police officer here.
He is a very serious and responsible person, and he goes on inspections on time every day, even if it is windy or rainy. He is upright and upright, with a cold face and a warm heart, and is very popular on the island.
In this way, Chen Muyang will have more time to spend with Lin Lian, relying on his strong talent for the opposite sex, and the skills of picking up girls he has cultivated in this world, but in a month, Lin Lian, a young and astringent flower Has fallen into the love network carefully woven by Chen Muyang.
On July 1, after ten o'clock in the morning, Chen Muyang's book was finally completed.
Putting down the pen, Chen Muyang stood up and moved his limbs, while Lin Lian grabbed the last page of the manuscript and read it, finally showing a satisfied look.
"You're done, let's celebrate." Chen Muyang said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, uh..." Lin Lian was caught off guard by Chen Muyang's arms, and his small mouth was kissed domineeringly by him.
Soon, Lin Lian put her arms around Chen Muyang and responded. Seeing that she had responded somewhat skillfully, she knew that this was not the first time.
Lin Lian is not conservative. On the contrary, once she recognizes her feelings, she will face it bravely.
"Okay, it's not good to be seen by uncle." Lin Lian took the initiative to end the kiss.
Chen Muyang smiled and said, "What are you afraid of, when Uncle Feng comes back, I will confess our relationship to him and propose to him directly."
"Really?!" Lin Lian looked at Chen Muyang in surprise.
"Of course, emotional matters are very serious. I can joke about other things, but emotional matters will never be joked." Chen Muyang said sternly.
"I knew you were the best!" Lin Lian offered a sweet kiss this time.
The sound of footsteps came, and Uncle Feng came back.
Lin Lian hurriedly let go of Chen Muyang, quickly tidied up her clothes, and then walked out with the manuscript: "Uncle, you're back, Muyang's novel has been finished!"
Chen Muyang covered his face, girl, your uncle is an old man, it would be strange if you didn't find out if you went out like this.
Up to now, Chen Muyang can only take the initiative to face it.
"Uncle Feng, you're back." Chen Muyang walked out and smiled.