The protagonist came to me

Chapter 15

When I got home, the TV at home was broadcasting today's news.The announcer used a tone of no emotional ups and downs to broadcast the trivial matters of the day, from Zhang San's cat accidentally falling off the balcony, to the leader Li Si coming out to inspect the work...

Lin Juechen closed his eyes, even if Qin Mo came back, he did not open them.Qingli was holding a bag of potato chips, eating with her cheeks puffed up in front of the TV. I don't know if the little girl is watching the short news about the parents on TV, but it can be seen that Qingli is in a good mood , when Qin Mo opened the door, the little girl greeted Qin Mo with a smile, waving chubby's arms.

In fact, no matter whether it is Qingli or Lin Juechen, they are a bit out of place in such a living environment.Lin Juechen's aura was too cold and high-spirited, as if he didn't eat the fireworks of the world, and although Qingli had the cute face of a child, for some reason, it always gave Qin Mo an unreal feeling.Even though this girl looks like a foodie, she doesn't have the slightest resistance to the "monster" that children like the TV set won't let go...

It was probably because Qingli was too tasty, Qin Mo glanced at the packed bags on the table, and instantly felt that he was the truth.Which monkey child can eat Qingli so well?

Well, Qingli is a dragon. In Lin Juechen's space, Qin Mo also saw Qingli's real body, well, a reduced version...

It was a particularly beautiful green dragon, as if it had stepped out of a scroll in traditional mythology.It has a slender and beautiful dragon body, exquisite dragon horns, and divine dragon eyes. It is obviously small, but it exudes a submissive majesty from top to bottom.With such an appearance, people can't think of the little girl in the red dress at all.

Qingli is a green dragon, but he likes to wear red clothes. Maybe the dragon people prefer bright and dazzling things?Qin Mo obviously couldn't understand the appetite and pursuit of a dragon, but this did not prevent him from getting along well with Qingli.In fact, Qin Mo felt that he was much more comfortable when he was with Qingli than when he was with Lin Juechen, although Lin Juechen was very polite to him......

"A Li, do you want some glutinous rice balls?" Qin Mo walked in front of Qing Li, leaned over, and saw that the little girl had stopped eating potato chips, blinking her big watery eyes and staring at Fang Han.Compared with potato chips, Qingli obviously prefers hot glutinous rice balls filled with sesame seeds. The white glutinous rice skin is wrapped with fragrant and sweet sesame fillings, which makes people feel extra comforting after eating.So the little girl nodded heavily, and smiled foolishly: "Uncle Qin is the best." Qin Mo felt like raising a daughter for a while, well, for a young man who has never been in love, don't care about these details.

Qin Mo opened the door of the freezer and took out a pack of black sesame glutinous rice balls. Knowing Qingli's appetite, Qin Mo was not afraid that the little girl would be full.

Lin Juechen bought most of Qin Mo's food and food.When Qin Mo first saw these things, he really felt very unreal. He really didn't know how Lin Juechen bought so many things from such a place full of life in the supermarket...

It's the real one bought from the counter...... Lin Juechen is obviously wearing an ancient costume, okay?Well, the male god is a male god, and he went out after playing a trick.Want Lin Juechen to get rid of his white clothes and change into a real suit?As far as the current situation is concerned, it is obviously impossible, and how could Lin Juechen's unstained white clothes be ordinary things?

However, Qin Mo still feels a little unreal about Lin Juechen being able to go shopping in the supermarket...

When Qin Mo cooked the glutinous rice balls and brought them out, Qing Li was the only one left in the living room, looking bored at the TV, which was playing the recently popular "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf".The little girl rested her cheeks, obviously absent-minded.

Qin Mo glanced at the fabric sofa that didn't even have any wrinkles, and looked at Qingli.

"The master just saw a piece of news, and then went out." Qingli pouted depressedly, "Why does the master think that I like to watch this kind of program?"

The little girl took the remote control and switched to another channel. Qin Mo silently glanced at the ongoing Gongdou drama.

Qin Mo: "..."

Qin Mo glanced at the window sill with the window wide open. Does his house live on the seventeenth floor...

Well, the two favorites are not normal people.

Well, there is another one that is not human.

But what can make Lin Juechen come out?Qin Mo was still puzzled: "A Li, do you know why your master went out?"

Qingli shook her head ignorantly, Qin Mo stretched out his hand to rest his forehead, well, he shouldn't count on this snack...

Frowning and looking at the darkening sky outside the window, Qin Mo also stopped thinking about going out to search.With Lin Juechen's abilities, nothing would happen if he thought about it.

Unexpectedly, most of the night had passed after waiting. Qin Mo opened his eyes and let out a breath of foul air slowly.Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and he had been in meditation for nearly eight hours.

The TV was still on, and what was playing at the moment was a classic TV series. Qingli was lying on the sofa, and a silver thread could be seen at the corner of her mouth.He found a blanket to cover Qing Li, although he knew that it might not be necessary for the little girl.Qin Mo shook his head helplessly and amusedly, and turned off the TV.

I didn't feel the noisy sound of the TV. I didn't know how quiet the environment was until I turned off the TV.At this time, even the night owl fell asleep. Qin Mo had just finished his cultivation and was in high spirits, so naturally he couldn't fall asleep.And there was no sign of Lin Juechen coming back, so by accident, Qin Mo turned on his laptop and clicked on the literary website he had signed.

The book "The Advent of the God King" on the author page is still locked, Qin Mo tried and still failed to unlock it, shrugging his shoulders, Qin Mo was not surprised.The protagonist has traveled to his own world, how can the story continue?

I habitually checked the author's income, and it really is time to update the work.Qin Mo was not surprised. The web articles are updated quickly. If he continues to have no new works in the future, no matter whether he has been popular or not, he will eventually be replaced by a new author.

Qin Mo knew how much he weighed, and it was impossible for something like fast food culture written by himself to become a classic.It’s just that no matter whether he still writes or not in the future, at least he has worked hard to bring interesting stories to readers. At least his protagonists, although they have a little more cheating fingers, are still considered correct, and his own novels have not brought readers interesting stories. Get rid of any negative energy, but bring a lot of joy in their leisure time, that's enough.

Qin Mo's fingers were dawdling on the keyboard, should he continue writing?After so many years of writing, although the process was painful and tiring, and I thought about whether to give up when there were few readers, Qin Mo admitted that he still likes the feeling of writing after all.

Looking at the blank document, Qin Mo admitted that he had committed another obsessive-compulsive disorder as an author.How about continuing to dig a hole?Although I don't have so much time to write now, it's good to adjust it occasionally.

Thinking about his recent fantasy experience, Qin Mo suddenly wanted to write a modern urban cultivation essay.There is no underworld love and hatred, no domineering sideways leakage, just an ordinary story of entering the modern world of self-cultivation by karma.

Some boring farming and upgrading topics are not in line with the flirtatious articles written by Qin Mo in the past, but I don’t know why Qin Mo wants to write them. Maybe, he just wants to find a way to record his current life?

Qin Mo's brain twitched, and he typed out "Otaku Cultivation".Looking at this ridiculous topic, Qin Mo's head was full of black lines, and what made him black line even more was that he actually published it like this...

What's even more miraculous is that Qin Mo's subsequent coding speed is as smooth as flowing water.The protagonist, Jun Linjue, is a Zhaizi, and his identity is an internet writer. Then one day the protagonist in Lin Jue's works traveled through time, so by coincidence, Lin Jue started his own journey of self-cultivation.

Well, this is actually keeping a diary.The question is how can I be so handy for such a silly and funny thing?You must know that the contracted author of the website signed by Qin Mo cannot delete the work at all, and Qin Mo does not know why he has to write a diary-style novel with black history.It's just that Qin Mo is a casual person, since he wants to write, then let's write.

However, there are nearly ten thousand characters in the two-hour kung fu document. Rao Qin Mo's hand speed has always been good, and his hand speed was only three thousand per hour before.Qin Mo was also stunned by his sudden burst of hand speed. After checking that there were no typos and obvious logical errors, Qin Mo published it directly.

Qin Mo, who finished writing the update, instantly felt refreshed after complaining. This is why he likes to write articles. In the real world, where is anyone willing to listen to your long and eloquent talks?Therefore, coding is really a job that makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.Qin Mo stretched his waist, looked at the sky outside, it was still dark.

Leaving the window wide open, Qin Mo yawned, but he wasn't really sleepy.It's just that it seems that he has seldom slept on the bed since he practiced, and Qin Mo still feels uncomfortable.Qin Mo walked towards his bedroom, saying that he would have a good night's sleep.Thinking about how he used to say, he was also a tired star who couldn't wake up. Although the function of sleeping is almost the same as that of meditating, he still sleeps comfortably.