Chapter 68

How did the Little Dragon Maiden wrong the author?!

Why treat the white moonlight in their hearts like this?!

Give them back their pure and innocent Little Dragon Maiden!

Revolving restaurant.

A man in a suit and leather shoes had specially hired a violin band, a candlelight dinner was already set on the table, and sitting opposite him was the goddess he had been longing for and finally invited out.

Everything looked so incredibly romantic.

The only strange thing was that the man was staring at his phone, motionless.

His eyes were bright and focused, and one could vaguely hear him muttering to himself.

"Amazing, amazing, it's written so well."

However, just as he reached the last page, the man’s expression suddenly went blank.

Seeming unable to believe what he was seeing, he buried his head to look again, and even rubbed his eyes vigorously with his hands.

At this moment, the beauty waiting opposite him became a bit impatient.

"Didn't you invite me to dinner? Why are you looking at your phone?"

And the next moment, she saw the man opposite her suddenly start spewing profanities.

"Damn! Damn! F***!"

In his agitation, the beauty clearly felt it.

The spit from the man’s mouth sprayed onto her face!

This was the makeup she had spent two hours applying today!

Not only was she not complimented by the man opposite her, she was sprayed in the face?!

With a screech, the beauty stood up from her chair.

Throwing down a "psycho," she left in a fit of rage.

And the man left in his seat was still cursing uncontrollably.

"Ye Xuan, that dog author! I'm going to fight him to the death!"

A certain bus stop.

A boy who looked about seventeen or eighteen was flipping through a novel while waiting for the bus.

When he saw *The Return of the Condor Heroes* updated, his mood was wonderful.

Being accompanied by Ye Xuan’s novel while waiting for the bus in loneliness must be such a happy thing.

When he first started reading, he even shook his head and hummed a little tune.

But when he saw Zhen Zhibing start to get handsy with the Little Dragon Maiden, he was instantly dumbfounded.

What is going on?!

When he saw the end, his chest began to heave violently, veins appeared on his neck, and as if he couldn't control his anger, he threw his phone to the ground.

"Damn! Who came up with this plot?!"

And at this moment, the 306 bus he was waiting for happened to arrive.

"Are you getting on or not?!"

Hearing the driver ask, the boy felt so full of anger he just shouted on the spot.

"I'm f***ing walking back!"

Saying this, the man finally realized his phone was gone, and he turned and walked away.

It’s only five kilometers, it’s fine!

He has to curse Ye Xuan to death on this journey!

At this moment, in countless corners, a group of netizens saw the latest update of *The Return of the Condor Heroes*, and their lungs were practically exploding with anger.

"I couldn't even stand the kissing, and you did that to such a pure fairy sister... [heartbroken] Damn! Ye Xuan is really too much of a dog, how can you write such an infuriating plot?!"

"I smashed my computer at home [angry] Dog author, what razor blades?! I'm taking my kitchen knife!"

"I'm gnashing my teeth with hatred, if Ye Xuan really can't do it, I'll send you six walnuts to nourish your brain!"

"This guy actually became a dragon knight and took the Little Dragon Maiden’s first blood?! I’m a construction foreman, what color bricks does Ye Xuan like? I’m going to fight him."

"My mentality has collapsed! Durian shells, washboards, broken keyboards, old razor blades, Ye Xuan, which one do you want?!"

"I just want to fly to Qiong Village and give Ye Xuan a big slap!"

"The rusty razor blades at my house are ready, guaranteed one cut for tetanus, two cuts to see your ancestors!"

"Will the razor blade throne be prickly to sit on?!"

That night, under the public indignation of countless netizens, [Send razor blades to Ye Xuan] surged to the top of the trending list.

In the comments below the entry, many netizens who were ready to act even posted their shipping tracking numbers!

In other words, the real razor blades are already on their way!

When Ye Xuan woke up, he found it was already mid-morning.

Life in the countryside has neither the 996 of big cities nor the traffic jams and crowding of commuting to work.

Ye Xuan got up slowly and pulled back the curtains, seeing the lush vegetable fields outside, the golden wheat ears in the rice paddies, and the slowly flowing small river at a glance.

Even the air he inhaled carried the scent of the wild mountains.

"Really nice."

After eating a leisurely breakfast-lunch, Ye Xuan strolled slowly toward the pig farm to start his day’s work.

After all, he is a factory manager, he at least has to show his face.

Otherwise, how can he be idle?

However, as soon as he arrived at the pig farm, he found that several villagers who were usually busy feeding the piglets were busy moving express packages today.

Everyone was holding four or five large and small express boxes in their arms.

What’s the situation?!

He didn't buy that many things!

Seeming to notice Ye Xuan’s figure, one of the villagers revealed a simple and honest smile and gestured with his hand.

"Factory Manager, these are all sent to you. We put them all in the courtyard."

Courtyard?!

Following the villager’s gaze, Ye Xuan’s eyes turned to the courtyard, and he was stunned on the spot.

What is going on with this hill-like pile of packages?!

Did they rob the express delivery point?!

Why so many?!

At a glance, there are definitely hundreds of them!

His footsteps faltered, and a big question mark appeared on Ye Xuan’s forehead.

What’s going on?

Ever since the variety show *Let’s Farm* started filming in Qiong Village, the address of Qiong Village had long been dug up by countless netizens looking at details with magnifying glasses.

Among them, the family business Ye Xuan inherited, which is the only pig farm in the village, was also clearly figured out by many netizens.

Ever since Ye Xuan’s books became popular, there had been many reader friends sending small gifts in the past.

But the quantity had never been this exaggerated before?!

With eyes full of great confusion, Ye Xuan shook his head, took a pair of scissors, and walked toward the mountain of packages.

This is a massive workload to unpack.

Picking a small box, he cut it open and started to look.

He saw a note inside the corrugated cardboard box, and a small box wrapped in foam cotton.

Ye Xuan took out the note, and the scribbled handwriting jumped into his eyes.