"Yeah, thank you uncle."

Kim Ji-yeon bowed ninety degrees.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

After Yang Qing packed up the tools on the ground and some glass fragments, he returned to his room.

Start completing today's work.

Turn on the computer, log in to the assistant, and looking at the empty papers, Yang Qing also had a headache.

The writer has a problem. After four thousand words, his fingers begin to feel sore.

In addition... save manuscripts? If you can't save manuscripts in this life, writing two more words will cause finger twitching. It's only 4,000 words that can only be able to maintain your current life~

Looking at the message 99 displayed in the background, Yang Qing opened it curiously.

Open the comment.

[Everyday Upward]: This is our Qingqing. If you find the child back, we will still be good friends, otherwise our legs will be broken!

[A gust of love]: Rewards, pay attention next time!

[Old Gui]: I can finally have a stable sleep, and I saved my blade money.

[Big Brother]: Big Brother! You are my eldest brother, and my name will be Young Brother from now on!

Every day when I look at it, he will feel very happy. It turns out that talents are produced in the comment area. He speaks nicely and likes to find jokes in the comment area.

Just as Yang Qing was about to reply to a few talents, the ringtone of his cell phone rang.

Looking at the phone number on the phone screen, Yang Qing slides the screen.

Soon, the voice of a middle-aged man came from the phone.

"Hey, Yang Qing."

"Hey, boss."

This is Yang Qing's novel editor, and he is also a professional editor, with hundreds of writers in his hands.

"I read the book you wrote, it's pretty good, but it's a bit too slow to update."

Yang Qing smiled and replied: "There are some things at home these days, so it's delayed."

"Well, okay, it's better to update more. If there are more words, the number of people you can watch will increase. Overall, it's still very good, with enough gimmicks and a large amount of information."

"The newly updated picture is best to fill in the heroine's family background. Your heroine is Korean. You can write about her eating habits, etc."

The book written by Yang Qing paints Kim Ji-yeon as the heroine, so the rules of life are basically described by Kim Ji-yeon.

Real people describe characters more realistically than illusory ones.

This is why Kim Ji-yeon liked this novel very much, and shortly after it was released, she rewarded a Silver Alliance.

"Okay, I get it."

"Yeah." A laugh came from the phone, "Also, there are a lot of foreshadowings in this scene, don't forget it, and it will disappear directly by then."

After briefly chatting about the plot, the two hung up the phone.

Yang Qing put his phone aside, and the inspiration in his mind also surged with the chat on the phone. His hands were extremely fast, and even said that one hundred words a minute was easy.

One hour later, the two chapters were basically completed. Yang Qing held his chin with his left hand, slided the mouse left hand with his right hand, and stared at the plot on the screen.

Every time Yang Qing finished writing, he would spend an hour or even two hours checking. If there was something wrong, he would immediately modify it, and he would make up for more meat and less meat.

"Dongdongdongdongdong~"

The door knocked.

Yang Qing said: "Enter."

Kim Ji-yeon gently opened the door with her right hand, and walked in with some snacks in her left hand.

"You...what?"

There were some oil stains on the corner of Kim Ji-yeon's mouth, and he probably got it after eating some spicy strips.

"Uncle, I just bought some snacks, you, try it."

Yang Qing stood up, took the snacks from Kim Ji-yeon's arms, and couldn't help asking, "When did you go out?"

"Just just now~"

Yang Qing, who was fully focused, had the development of the plot in his mind, and it was normal not to hear Kim Ji-yeon leaving.

"I'll send it to you how much."

Yang Qing picked up his cell phone.

Kim Ji-yeon refused, "Uncle, I still have some in my hands. My father just asked someone to send me some money. This is the rent for this month, I will give you."

"Don't worry."

"No, I don't like to owe others." As he said that, Kim Ji-yeon took out a red envelope and handed it over with both hands.

Seeing this, Yang Qing had to take the red envelope he handed over, turn around and put it on the table, pull out a tissue, and say, "Wipe your mouth."

"Thank you." Kim Ji-yeon grinned, picked up a tissue, and wiped the oil stains on the corner of her mouth. "Uncle, have you posted today's chapter~"

"Not yet, it's already scheduled."

"Uncle, remember to add more~"

Yang Qing smiled and said, "You must also hold on to your paintings."

Kim Ji-yeon made a face while spitting out her cute little tongue.

"Uncle."

"Um?"

Yang Qing was about to turn off the computer, but after Kim Ji-yeon's expression, she asked, "Are you hungry?"

"Hehe~" Kim Ji-yeon nodded embarrassedly and pointed to the time on the computer, "It's already noon."

Yang Qing whispered: "You know how to cook?"

Kim Ji-yeon thought for a while, "It should be."

Yang Qing: “…………”

"I'll do it. There are some ribs in the refrigerator. How about making a Korean rib?"

Kim Ji-yeon nodded quickly and had been in Binhai City for half a year. She once wanted to eat the taste of her hometown, but there was no place for Korean food nearby. If you want to eat, you had to take a taxi 30 miles to get there.

Because the journey of takeaway is too far, I don’t want to deliver it.

So Kim Ji-yeon could only look at the Korean food in her hometown and eat Chinese food that tasted pretty good, but she still missed the taste of her hometown very much.

When I heard about Korean pork ribs, I almost didn't have any outlet water.

Yang Qing walked to the kitchen, took out the chopped ribs from the refrigerator and threw them into the thawing pool.

I turned around and cooked the rice. I happened to have Korean spicy sauce and stone pot at home. Today, I will let this girl taste bibimbap and Korean ribs.

Kim Ji-yeon wanted to help Yang Qing, but he still refused. She had never entered the kitchen, so she didn't recognize the things inside, so she just didn't ignite the gas tank.

Seeing Yang Qing in the kitchen busy, Kim Ji-yeon was caring about the house, throwing dirty clothes into the washing machine, and starting to clean it.

Forty minutes later.

The rice in the pot has already smelled, and the ribs in the fermentation pond are almost the same.

In order to make the taste sweeter, put the ribs in a pot with cold water, add onion, ginger, garlic, and cooking wine to remove the fishy smell.

After the water boiled, Yang Qing picked up the spoon beside him, drew blood foam above the ribs, and then took out the cold water to take a shower.

After preparing here, Yang Qing took out the juice that had just been crushed with apples and onions. This is the most important step for Korean pork ribs.

Without it, the taste will definitely not be authentic.

After mixing the soup, keep the washed ribs in the pot, pour in the seasonings, turn on the high heat, and cover the pot.
Chapter completed!