The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Hearing Song Lanyi's words, Mo Sheng was stunned.

In his mind, an extremely incredible idea suddenly popped up.

He turned his head to look at Song Lanyi, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Cute puppy?"

I don't know why, but when Mo Sheng said this name, Song Lanyi felt a little ashamed.

She coughed lightly, and asked tentatively, "The best is like water?"

When Mo Sheng heard this name, he had already determined the result in his heart.

He looked at Song Lanyi with a half-smile, "My little disciple, I'm not so arrogant..."

"Hehehehe..." Song Lanyi started to laugh again, "Teacher, I have no choice but to do this. You also know that I have raised two big money-throwing families."

"Upgrading the dream space requires a lot of talent. It also needs a lot of talent to light up the characters in the bronzing book. With so much talent, even if I'm drained, I can't afford it!"

Originally, he planned to sell it badly, but in the end, Song Lanyi couldn't help but put his heart and soul into it.

She pulled Mo Sheng's sleeve, looked at him pitifully, and hugged Mo Sheng's thigh, "Teacher, you are a big family, and you don't know the pain of ordinary people like us. A little talent, I wish I could split it into two halves."

"But if I publish "Dream of Red Mansions", the talents I can get in it are not comparable to poetry."

"You know, the audience of poetry is mostly students who are immersed in poetry and prose. But "Dream of Red Mansions" is different. It can be appreciated by both refined and popular people from the high spring and white snow to the lower Liba people. There are so many talents that have been fed back...it is hard to read to the point of imagination."

Seeing that Mo Sheng's face was slightly touched, Song Lanyi smiled and said, "Teacher, I can't eat such a big cake by myself, so I need to pull the tiger's skin and pull the banner."

Even Sage Mo could hardly criticize such a plan.

What should he say?
Say Song Lanyi is selfish?

It doesn't make sense!
Everyone is willing to come up with the book "A Dream of Red Mansions", so how can it be called selfish?
At this moment, Mo Sheng couldn't help but look at Song Lanyi with admiration again.

He stroked Song Lanyi's hairy head and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll take care of this matter. You can study with peace of mind first."

Song Lanyi's eyes sparkled when he heard about studying.

She opened the book and raised her head, "Teacher, what are we going to learn today?"

All of Mo Sheng's thoughts were devoted to "Dream of Red Mansions".

He couldn't wait to go to Baihua to discuss this matter.

Hearing Song Lanyi's question, a guilty conscience flashed across his face, but it was quickly covered up.

I only heard him say righteously, "Today, read today 120 times first, and then recite it 120 times."

Song Lanyi opened his eyes wide.

"But teacher, I can memorize things like scriptures after reading them two or three times..."

Mo Sheng choked up.

He thought about what he did when he was Song Lanyi's age...

Thinking of this, Mo Sheng couldn't help a mouthful of old blood rushing to the tip of his throat.

After a while, he waved his hand dejectedly, "After the memorization is finished, the next book will be written."

I don't know if it's Song Lanyi's illusion, but she always feels that the back of Mo Sheng leaving has a sense of bleakness.

She shook her head and began to study the scriptures again.

"Ren, love also."

"Benevolence. Those who love the people are not for the sake of the people. They are not weak and love horses..."

Dark night.

Song Lanyi in the study is still obsessed with the atmosphere of learning.

She was the only one left in the huge study room.

Instead of feeling lonely, she has a sense of self-satisfaction.

the other side.

Above the Nine Heavens.

The Hundred Flowers Saint collapsed in the flowerbed, and began to read "Dream of Red Mansions" three times.

The more she read A Dream of Red Mansions, the more frightened she felt.

From the beginning of "the jade belt hangs in the forest, the golden hairpin is buried in the snow", to the later "three springs contend for the early spring scene, the tiger meets the big dream and returns" and various poems.

She didn't feel anything at first, until later, the more Saint Baihua studied, the more she felt that this was clearly the verdict of the twelve golden hairpins in the Red Chamber!

The more she understands this book, the more she has a kind of emotion-seeing it rises, seeing it collapse.

This prosperity and splendor might just be a dream come true.

The Hundred Flowers Saint was heartbroken and finally turned off the screen. After taking a breath, he heard footsteps not far away.

I saw her frowning.

"Didn't you agree not to bother me tonight?"

As he said that, the Hundred Flowers Saint couldn't help but think of what his pen pal—【Cute Puppy】 said:
Being a social animal during the day is already tiring enough, so I refuse to work overtime without pay at night.

For this, Hundred Flowers Saint deeply agreed.

However, the footsteps outside the door still did not stop.

The Hundred Flowers Saint turned his head, only to find that the person who came was not a puppet maidservant, but Mo Sheng.

Surprised, she blurted out, "Why are you here?"

Mo Sheng's expression was a little weird, he hesitated to speak for a moment, and then said, "Bai Hua, do you know who [Cute Puppy] is?"

Bai Hua opened her eyes wide, "Could it be a man?"

"No, it's a fact scarier than being a man."

"what?"

"She...is Song Lanyi."

"what?!"

Hundred Blossoms was completely bewildered.

Are you kidding me?
Bai Hua looked at the manuscript on the screen, almost full of question marks.

After a long time, she said in a trembling voice, "This was written by Song Lanyi herself, or by the characters she summoned."

After finishing speaking, she frowned again, "No, it should be written by the character she summoned, after all, the signature there...is not Song Lanyi."

The Hundred Flowers Saint breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought she wrote it herself..."

That would be too scary.

Mo Sheng's mouth twitched slightly.

Why did he feel that compared to Song Lanyi writing the book herself, it was more incredible for her to summon characters and write such a book...

She alone has limited intelligence, but what if she can summon many people like Duke Cao?

Without seeing Pu Song alone, he found out the way of the novel.

But what if there is such a group of people?
Mo Sheng didn't dare to think deeply.

At the same time, he is both helpless and a little funny.

Song Lanyi is already terrifying...to the point where even a sage feels introverted?

He repeated Song Lanyi's words again.

I saw the Hundred Flowers Saint looking thoughtful.

"It's not impossible... She wants us to raise the banner, but as saints, how can we really covet her talent? How about this..."

As he spoke, the voice of the Hundred Flowers Saint gradually weakened.

While listening, Mo Sheng said in surprise, "Baihua, so you can come up with good ideas."

state!
What responded to Mo Sheng was an iron fist of love.

On the way to leave, Mo Sheng grinned and rubbed his chest, deeply feeling that the schedule of physical exercise needs to be brought up as soon as possible.

This guy Baihua... is a bit good at martial arts!

The one I patched up yesterday will be patched up today, don’t worry, there are three chapters in total today, and there’s another chapter after twelve o’clock