Professor Song really didn't mean to slap them.

But in his cognition, the end point of writing books is basically to make TV and movies.

But seeing Qin Yun and the two hesitate, he also noticed that the problem was probably wrong. Then look at the two big sweet potatoes that stand out from the crowd, and make up for it tactfully at this moment:

"That... you just said that you wrote back to the 1970s and 1980s? Eating roasted sweet potatoes in rural areas in the 1970s and 1980s should be very suitable for the present!"

Besides, he coughed dryly: "The male protagonist usually takes advantage of the change of opening-up to make money... and start a career..."

Occasionally, there is a poor male protagonist who must take off and earn his first pot of gold in the beginning of the Golden Chapter. As for the roasted sweet potatoes, they don’t have this kind of meticulousness at all.

There was silence in the room.

Professor Song looked at them and then looked at Lu Chuan. Seeing this handsome young man smiled at him, Song Tan also raised the corners of his mouth...

OK!

He didn't say anything, but just turned the small sweet potatoes of uniform size on the edge of the stove: "It will be evenly baked and cooked quickly."

He felt that his hint was obvious, but Qin Yun and others would just nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, you're familiar with it quickly."

While turning all the sweet potatoes on the stove, including their two giants.

Professor Song:...

"Puff!" Song Tan couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Qin Yun and the other side were not clear, so they were staring at her and were about to ask a question when they suddenly heard the phone ringing.

When I opened it, I found that it was the group chat of the [Pig Killing Banquet Team] that I just joined today, and someone tagged him.

[@Qingyun, author! It turns out that you are the author I have been following articles! If you hadn't posted on Weibo, I wouldn't have recognized it!]

[@Xiao He drives the train, ahhh, it turns out it's you, let alone! Your new book...]

Qin Yun and He Kuan stared at the chat in the group confusedly, and then instantly reacted - Weibo! They posted a Weibo video!

At this moment, I was so busy logging in, and I saw that under my Weibo account of tens of thousands of fans, comments and private messages had been occupied by [Hahaha].

[To be honest, read @Qingyun @心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心心�

[Okay, okay! I am worthy of being the author, and I really have the style of a protagonist - as long as I have a thick-skinned face, I don’t have to worry about being embarrassed at all]

[Geese, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, but it's really funny, hahaha! The duck's butt was chased by the geese, hahaha]

[Puff! You guys commented before you finished reading it? This time the naming agent is clearly the sheep dung lump that has not appeared yet!]

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha why is it so funny? Hahahaha]

【Is this a family farm? It looks interesting, where is it?】

[I don’t know where to go during the Chinese New Year, hurry up! Is it fun and recommend it!]

[I'm so laughing! I can't blame the big goose in this wave! Who can play the duck's butt without any trouble!]

As we all know, it is not that easy for male authors to increase their fans, but since these two Weibo posts have been posted, Qin Yun and Ye Kuan’s fans have quickly risen...

After a while, Lu Chuan also sent a screenshot.

[City Entertainment List, No. 10 - Two writers lose to the Two Goose] Still rising

The two of them gasped, then stared at Lu Chuan who was smiling at his phone: "You are still not a human being! We are embarrassed and you are still laughing... Believe it or not, I'll take a picture and send it on!"

"You send it." Lu Chuan looked calm: "It can't stop your ranking from rising even if it sends it."

Although he doesn't like to expose it, it's better not to show his weaknesses for the two people in front of him. Otherwise, wouldn't he be caught in the future?

So he continued:

"What's more, if you are popular now, it will attract many investors or readers to read novels - are you sure that your photos will not be diverted to post at this time?"

Although Lu Chuan didn't think his face was so great, to be honest, he had many conveniences because of this face.

"You choose to embarrass yourself. You don't want to make money."

Qin Yun/What's more:...this damn man! He actually grasped their lifeline!

Damn it, it's all their fault that they are not rich enough!

As they stared at Weibo anxiously, a sweet fragrance gradually spread out from the room, and some honey stains began to seep out of the skin of the sweet potato.

The skin next to the stove was turned on, revealing some slightly black marks.

Even though Qin Yun was sweating profusely by Weibo, he couldn't help but sniff, and then hesitated for the two big sweet potatoes with anticipation:

"Can you eat it?"

Song Sancheng followed the fragrance into the house, and first picked up the small sweet potatoes on the edge and put them in the basin, saying, "It can be eaten! This little sweet potato is so ripe! It will soften with this press, and it will definitely be cooked."

While talking, Wuqing Tie Hand quickly picked up a circle of small sweet potatoes and quickly entered the living room - Oh! These old men in Zhu Zhizhi’s family are really interesting to speak!

Love listening!

And here, Song Tan also picked a sweet potato for Lu Chuan: "If you eat this, this one looks the most standard!"

After thinking about it, I put it on the plate aside: "Forget it, wait a moment, don't burn it."

Lu Chuan silently withdrew his hand.

And Qin Yun saw this and shook his head: "Chuan'er, look at you, you're afraid of burning when you eat sweet potatoes... Why isn't you masculine at all?"

At the same time, he stretched out his finger and poked two big sweet potatoes - hey, it was sunken, soft.

It's familiar!

The two were overjoyed, and the pig-killing banquet that was missed at noon instantly returned to their eyes in another way.

They held back the hot and grabbed the big sweet potato, and their hands were rushing around, holding the hot temperature to "hiss" and peeling it, while smelling the fragrance intoxicatingly...

It smells so good!

The sweet potatoes must be super delicious!

It's worth noting that they both quickly choose the biggest one!

Lu Chuan kept looking at him with a smile, not angry at all for their words, but instead looked tolerant.

In Song Tan's words, Chunchun is the tolerance of his stupid son.

The next moment, Qin Yun, who had eaten the sweet potatoes he had roasted, lit up his eyes:

So soft! So sweet! So delicious!

I looked at Lu Chuan again, okay, what if I have a good face, tall, handsome and able to make money, now that I can eat sweet potatoes, isn’t I the only one that Song Tan can choose?

The two opened their mouths and ate wildly until they said "ah":

"Why is it not cooked in this sweet potato?"

Song Tan was taking down all the sweet potatoes on the stove and giving them to Lu Jing, Du Mei, Teacher Tang and others. Hearing this, he thought casually:

"Isn't it normal for big sweet potatoes to be roasted without being thorough? I cut them into pieces and steam them or cook them with sweet potato porridge."

Lu Chuan was slowly peeling the sweet potatoes, and he looked at them with a smile at the moment:

"No, right? Does anyone even know this?"
Chapter completed!