The best Daming golden turtle son-in-law

Chapter 11
In this moment of chaos, Yang Ling, who was noisy and screaming, didn't hear anything at this moment. He felt that time was frozen!slow motion!When they passed each other, Yang Ling looked for the girl in the Chinese dress with her eyes in the group of people here, because that appearance was so unforgettable, gorgeous and sacred...

And when the noble girl saw Yang Ling, she also looked forward to feeling affectionate, her eyes intersecting and staring deeply.Young men and women of about the same age had their eyes intertwined. It was strange to say that Yang Ling was completely "electrically charged", and a tingling feeling spread from the top of his head to his feet!what!

That seductive eye curve!That kind of subtle changes in the pupils of the eyes when they are in the gods!

This extremely romantic moment, flashed by!

The next moment, more than a dozen strong guards in green clothes came up, "Cang Lang Cang Lang" several long knives out of their sheaths, and forced Yang Ling, Xue'er, Tang Yuanyou, Jiang Zhuo, and Liu Hu with knives. It seems that they have Killing Franchise!

Liu Hu is a martial artist, how could he suffer such a disadvantage? He has no eyes for swords and guns. He carried a weapon with him and drew a short knife out of his boots. It looked like a battle.

"Don't fight, don't fight," Tang Yuanyou waved his hand, carefully looked at the other party's clothing style, the other party's waist hangings, saw the tip of the knife, and was not afraid at all, and greeted them with a smile, "They are all from my family, don't misunderstand! "

"Who is your own person..." When the guards came, they raised their heads and didn't even look at the person. They raised the whip in their hands and wanted to hit him, but Tang Yuanyou took out a small agarwood token, and the guards headed by the other party He only shook his eyes for a moment, and his expression changed immediately. The expression on his face was dignified and polite, he bowed and nodded, put away his weapons and returned to the team, and waved his hands to signal everyone to evacuate!The soldiers and guards directly surrounded the aristocratic girl and went upstairs!
The thugs here and Tang Yuanyou's people also rushed over. Although the efficiency was not good, there were still a lot of people. Tang Yuanyou waved his hands with a solemn expression without explaining, and everyone didn't dare to say much.The two people were led by different people, and each chose a place for dinner and entertainment.

"Who are they?" The petrified Xue'er came to her senses and asked Yang Ling in a low voice, "Xue'er has never seen such gorgeous clothes..."

"Maybe it looks like Jinyiwei..." Yang Ling hated the appearance of wearing Jinyiwei's flying fish suit and embroidered spring knife to the bone. These clothes were made of better materials than Jinyiwei's clothes, and the style was even weirder. Clothes made of black silk There are also weird embroidery on it, "What kind of clothes is this?"

"They are the father-in-law in the East and West Factory Guards!" Tang Yuanyou patted Yang Ling on the shoulder behind him, signaling him to go upstairs quickly.

"That girl is a princess?"

Under the leadership of Tang Yuanyou, Yang Ling and the others arrived at the elegant room. Tang Yuanyou was the owner here. After a while, the banquet was really served. There was a shop waiter who served the birds and beasts one by one. The food was more exquisite than when Yang Ling was married to a concubine. The banquet held was much stronger, and Yang Ling was filled with emotions, and he felt a little bit lost.

"Mr. Yang?" Among the three young masters on the opposite side, Tang Yuanyou started to toast to Yang Ling.

To the east of Tang Yuanyou, holding a cup of "Liu Lingzui" in his hand, Tang Yuanyou walked towards Yang Ling with a blushing face:

"I said Brother Yang, I really love your book and your writing style. What do you think about it? Let's take the book "The Bauhinia Tale" as an example. At first I read this title. I almost missed it, but after watching it, I didn't fall asleep that night!"

"Third Young Master, it's not just that you didn't fall asleep," Jiang Zhuo also raised his glass, "I didn't sleep that night when you gave me this manuscript, I just read the book."

"I slept soundly..." Liu Hu, who is five-year-old and three-year-old, also joined in the fun, "I watched it during the day, but I have never heard of such a scary 'star-absorbing technique' in Jianghu. What kind of martial art is this, Zhang Sheng really Can I fall into a cave and learn kung fu? I was so tired that I would pass out after practicing Iron Sand Palm all morning. He was able to maintain his kung fu in the cave without eating or drinking. Why do I think it’s a bit fake?”

"Old Liu, you are called a layman, understand? He is writing a book, and the purpose of writing a book is for both refined and popular tastes. More precisely, it is for laymen to read. Where can you find an expert like you in Qingquan County? I will tell you Let’s just say, this book has already printed a thousand copies, and it’s all sold out within three days! It’s a record! Fortunately, the edition is still there, and we’ve already stepped up printing, it’s word of mouth!”

"My book has sold a thousand copies so soon?" Yang Ling was so happy that his previous book had a few hits.

"You two are civil and military, one is straightforward and the other is quick, are you here to sing, or to quarrel?" Tang Yuanyou persuaded with a smile, "Don't forget that our guest today is Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, great talent Yang! Still don’t respect him?”

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" Jiang Zhuo's mouth was really fast, and he raised his wine glass when he turned around, "Mr. Yang, after I read your book, do you know what the first hunch is?"

"what?"

"From now on, Mr. Tang San and I will point to you, the golden bull, to write more and make more money for us!"

"This……"

"Mr. Yang, this is the first time that Jiang Tianyao and I have paid such consistent attention to one person," Tang Yuanyou said, "Your book "The Bauhinia Tale" really has a sense of breakthrough. Since we met today, then Just friends, let’s not talk about anything else, let’s all drink up this cup first, how about it?”

"Okay, do it!"

This spicy shochu entered their stomachs, and the three of them picked up their chopsticks, eating and drinking, talking loudly, and it felt like they came up quickly.

Yang Ling really didn't expect that his "The Bauhinia Tale" was so popular with the people here. When he was a writer in his previous life, he always updated it in the comment area while being scolded and unknown.

And the one who was more excited than him as the author was Tang Yuanyou, who firmly pulled Yang Ling's hand and said, "You have signed a long-term cooperation contract with me, and I really want to point to you to write more. You want more Work hard."

"What kind of long-term contract?" Yang Ling was taken aback, "When did I sign this kind of contract with you? Why don't I have any documents in hand?"

"Oh!" The scholar Jiang Zhuo handed over a piece of paper from the side, on which was a term of long-term cooperation, with Yang Ling's signature at the end.Jiang Zhuo explained, "When you signed the book for us just now, I showed you the document, and you signed it without even looking at it carefully, so I didn't say much... Now that you have signed it One of them, if you are willing to keep a copy in your hand, I will write you another copy here..."

"I thought it was just the various rights of the book "The Bauhinia", why..."

Yang Ling suddenly had the feeling of being "deceived into a thief's boat": "I said that there are no meat buns that fall in vain, right? This meal will spend the rest of my life?"

"Hey," Tang Yuanyou said contemptuously with a hint of alcohol on his face, "Yang Ling, I, Tang Yuanyou, am not boasting about Haikou, whether it is the capital city or the south of the Yangtze River, follow me and I can eliminate all troubles for you and pave the way for you. You show off your talent to your heart's content. I am confident that you are good at observing people. I know whether your talent has been developed yet. Don't be coy like a little daughter-in-law. Sign it. Believe me and you, understand! "

"I believe in myself..."

"So you don't believe me?"

Tang Yuanyou was a little angry.

(End of this chapter)