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Chapter 307 Can Read Phrases? That's What I Wrote!

Chapter 307 Can you read faces? That’s what I wrote!

Author: Jiudeng Heshan

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Lin Ye returned to the real world.

Walking back to his study, Lin Ye turned on the computer. Just now, he was thinking about his actions when he came back from the other world for the first time.

Post online and seek answers through the wisdom of netizens.

This time the answer is no, but maybe we can get some inspiration.

It is still the same website that I am logged into.

【Heavy reward!】

[I have encountered a bottleneck in writing a novel because the content has been published and cannot be changed, so I am asking for your help to see if I can find a reasonable explanation.]

[The plot is like this...]

[Pre-emptive strike and post-strike, how to explain these words...]

Lin Ye briefly mentioned the martial arts in another world, and regarded what he was currently experiencing as an opportunity for the protagonist. In order to prevent people from being confused, some content changes and simplifications were made.

After asking the question, Lin Ye suddenly remembered that when he asked the first question, the author named Jiudeng Heshan seemed to have given him a number.

Although he has never heard of this author's name, he should be an Internet hacker, but the author's answer last time was quite accurate in some parts.

Thinking of this, Lin Ye found this private message and added him as a friend.

Unexpectedly, he just applied and the other party approved it in seconds.

Jiu Deng: Who are you?

Lin Ye also didn't expect that it was almost early in the morning and the other person was still in front of the computer or mobile phone, but after thinking about it, he understood that this was an Internet author.

He had read online novels before, and the authors often mentioned in the books that they were all late night freaks and it was normal for them to code until early in the morning.

Especially for some small authors who are not well-known, it is abnormal to only write papers in order to break through the siege, and not stay up all night to type.

"Hello Jiudeng, do you still remember the question you answered on the website a few years ago? I am the poster who asked the question. You left me a private message last time because I forgot my account number and found it recently.

I added you as a friend."

When he sent this message, Lin Ye didn't blush at all. In the real world plus the time in the other world, he can be regarded as a man who has lived for about fifty years, and he has developed a very thick skin.

At this moment, in a maternal and child health hospital in Raocheng, a thin young man with messy hair was walking back and forth in the corridor outside the hospital's delivery room with a mobile phone.

The fluorescence of the mobile phone illuminated the young man's somewhat pale face. The stubble and oily face showed that the man had not cleaned his face, but even so, it still could not hide the man's handsomeness, which seemed to add a sense of decadence.

The mature charm of men.

I believe you as a ghost!

The young man curled his lips when he saw the message from the new person on his phone. Nowadays, no matter which platform you register for an account, you need to verify your real name with your phone. If you forget your account and password, it doesn't matter. You can retrieve them as long as you verify your phone number.

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"What do you want from me?"

Seeing a long paragraph of words sent by the other party, the man frowned and remembered who this person was. When he went online to see if there were any hot topics, he saw this person's question and wanted to help the new person.

The author gave an answer.

The other party was now lacking inspiration again, so he found himself and wanted to give him some more inspiration.

I want to eat shit.

How can there be such a good thing in the world? Just add me when you need it. Why didn't you think of adding me as a friend first?

When you need yourself, you are like a nine-dark person. When you don't, you are probably a broken author.

Besides, he has no time to provide him with inspiration now.

His wife is about to give birth and is waiting in the delivery room, but he has no intention of doing so.

"I'm sorry, because I haven't read your full text, so I can't give you any good inspiration, and I don't have time now."

When Lin Ye saw the answer sent by the other party, he frowned and typed: "Are you coding?"

"No, my wife is about to give birth and is in the hospital now."

Wife gives birth to a baby?

Lin Ye didn't expect such a coincidence. Just as he was about to turn off his phone, the other party's message came again.

Jiu Deng: You probably wrote the book behind closed doors. In fact, given the current trend of novels, these two sentences are easy to complete. But I am not in the mood to sort it out for you now, so you can wait until tomorrow.

Seeing this message, Lin Ye just retracted his finger that was about to press the lock screen. When the other party passed the friend list just now, he took a look at the other party's circle of friends, and the location was displayed in Raocheng.

It doesn't matter if you wait for a long time. Time in the other world has been suspended anyway.

"Okay, Mr. Jiu Deng, you are from Raocheng, right? I happen to be from Raocheng too. How about this? You tell me which hospital, and I will go to the hospital to find you during the day."

Jiu Deng: "Okay, that's fine. I'm at the Raocheng Maternity and Child Health Hospital. Contact me when you arrive during the day, and I'll come down to you then."





The next day, nine o'clock in the morning.

Lin Ye met the kind writer of Nine Deng at the coffee shop opposite the hospital.

"Congratulations to Jiu Deng for your great fortune."

When Mao Zhihui heard Lin Ye's words, he was stunned for a moment and asked, "How do you know that my wife gave birth to a daughter?"

His wife gave birth to a daughter at around two o'clock in the morning. He didn't post it on WeChat Moments. How did this person know about it?

People in China are so sophisticated that they would usually first congratulate the other party on the birth of a son, or more generally congratulate the other party on his or her promotion to father. Only when one is sure that the other party has given birth to a daughter will one say such words as being blessed with a daughter.

"Jiu Deng Da Da, I know some fortune telling, and I can see from your face that you have a daughter."

Lin Ye could see where the other person was confused. The first time he saw the other person, he could see from his face that he had just won a daughter.

Mao Zhihui smiled after hearing this. Can you read faces?

Sorry, he wrote this part before the crackdown on feudal superstition was carried out.

However, he is not serious. No matter whether the other party is deceived or how he guessed it, it has nothing to do with him.

I came out to meet the other person, just because he was an Internet writer from the same city, and I was willing to help him.

"I'm going back to the hospital soon, so I'll make a long story short. In fact, if you pay attention to the recent popularity of Internet articles, you can see that the current trend of Internet articles is to be steady and peaceful, and there are less heroic and adventurous behaviors like the protagonists in the past.

There are many, and the two lines you said can just be applied to what is popular now."

"Pre-emptive strike can be understood as a sneak attack. If you want to take action, strike first and be stronger. A hit will hit without giving the opponent a chance to react."

"Preemptive action can be understood as being as steady as an old dog, not taking action easily, but once you take action, you are sure of victory."

Lin Ye frowned. Mao Zhihui saw Lin Ye's frown and explained: "The so-called sneak attack does not mean a sneak attack when the protagonist is not as strong as the opponent. It means that the protagonist is stronger than the opponent and still uses sneak attacks. In fact, it is a bit similar to a lion.

Fighting the rabbit also means using all your strength."

Listening to Mao Zhihui's explanation, Lin Ye's eyes slowly lit up, and his intuition told him that the idea mentioned by the other party was correct, but he had to verify whether it was true or not.

"Thank you Jiu Deng for clarifying my doubts. I'll leave first if I have something else to do. This piece of nothingness card is a small gift I prepared for Jiu Deng's daughter."

Lin Ye put a brocade box on the table and turned around and left without giving Mao Zhihui a chance to refuse.

"This man is quite understanding of the ways of the world."

Mao Zhihui didn't stop him and gave it back to him. It was just a piece of plaque, usually only a few hundred yuan. It was no big deal to accept it. In the future, he would give him more experience and guidance on the road of online writing.

Thinking of this, Mao Zhihui picked up the box and opened it. He glanced at the innocent card in the box and frowned at this sight.

In the box, there is a piece of emerald stone that shines with pure luster.

Because I wrote about jade when I was writing a book, Mao Zhihui checked some introductions to jade. It was of this purity and looked as transparent as glass. It was either glass or the imperial green of the glass species.

In Mao Zhihui's mind, this was the first time he and this person had met, so it was impossible for you to give him such an expensive gift.

In addition, anyone who can afford such a gift must have a net worth of tens or even hundreds of millions. It is impossible for such a person to write online novels.

Staying at home typing every day is a sin that rich people will not suffer.

Thinking of the other party giving her a piece of glass, Mao Zhihui also laughed angrily and was about to send a message to ask the other party to take it back, but the phone just rang. It was his wife's call. At that moment, he didn't bother to send the message. He closed the box and hurried away with the box.

Go back to the hospital.

PS: Well, eight pounds, guess the male and female.


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