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"There is another set, it's mine!" Mrs. Lin reached out and took away one of the sets.
"I know." Lin Xianyu was a little bit dumbfounded. He didn't expect that his mother had already listened to it once and still wanted to do it again and again.
Lin Xianyu was about to say that she still had countless stories in her mind, but after thinking about it, forget it.
With this treacherous system, who knows if this year¡¯s task has been completed, next year there will be requirements such as two best-sellers, so it¡¯s better to keep something at the bottom of the box.
"By the way, Xianyu, there are so many delicacies in your book, remember to let them research them all."
Mrs. Lin suddenly said: "I've been craving for the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night lately."
Looking at her mother who was like a child, Lin Xianyu couldn't help but smile, as if he thought of his original enthusiasm for the surrounding area.
"Okay, I'll let them study it and find out everything in it. By then, all the signature dishes of Qianjinlou will be from "The Condor Shooting"."
Lin Xianyu said with a smile. As a result, Mrs. Lin¡¯s eyes became brighter and brighter the more she listened.
"That's good. By the way, I remember that you also included descriptions of various clothes and jewelry. Remember to draw a copy and let the ladies make it."
Lin Xianyu looked at Mrs. Lin in surprise, not expecting that her mother actually had the potential to be a cosplayer.
"Mom, that's a great idea." Lin Xianyu smiled and agreed. No matter if it looks good or not, just treat it as a kiss.
"It's a pity that the book is too long and cannot be written into a script and put on the stage."
Mrs. Lin said regretfully.
Lin Xianyu suddenly felt that if his mother traveled to modern times, she would be a drama-chasing girl!
"There's no rush. When we have a theater troupe in the future, we will perform "The Condor" for my mother." Lin Xianyu smiled.
"Okay, I'll just say it casually." Mrs. Lin touched her daughter's head: "How is it possible to have such a luxury to support a theater troupe?"
"As long as the lady likes it, it doesn't matter if we raise one." Mr. Lin quickly expressed his attitude.
"No need, it's too much work and noisy." Mrs. Lin waved her hand quickly.
My husband keeps his word and doesn't refuse. Maybe he can actually raise a theater troupe just to perform "The Condor" for himself.
"But the Lin family is already like a raging fire cooking oil. If it attracts people's attention again, something might happen. What's more, a good troupe doesn't just have to be rich.
After Lin Xianyu and his family had dinner, they went back to their room to rest.
"Miss." Changshou suddenly said hesitantly.
"What's wrong?" Lin Xianyu looked at Changshou, who seemed to rarely ask for anything.
"Can I see the set of "The Condor" in your room? I can't remember many details."
When Changshou spoke, Lin Xianyu couldn't help but laugh, forgetting that there was a little fan girl here.
"If you like it, I'll give you a set." Lin Xianyu said generously.
"No, no need, books are so precious"
Changshou hurriedly said, you must know that this set of books will cost five taels of silver. The most important thing is of course that ordinary slaves are not qualified to own books.
"If you don't read the book, it's worthless. Take it and I'll reward you." Lin Xianyu looked at Changshou with a smile.
"Miss." Changshou was very moved.
"Okay, you have been reading books for me for so many years, what's wrong with me rewarding you with a set of books?"
Lin Xianyu said generously that Changshou was loyal and honest, and rarely asked for anything for himself. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com