Writing a book can become a god

Chapter 23 What would be the repercussions if I wrote "Gourmet in Another World"?
While thinking about the things he needs to pay attention to in the future, Mu Bai quickly took out some meat from the freezer and heated it.

The movements were very skillful, and after a while, there was a fragrance, which was the smell of meat, which interrupted Mu Bai's thinking.

"It smells good, and the workmanship is really good."

Mu Bai couldn't help giving himself a compliment, and without hesitation, he quickly filled the meat with a strong aroma from the pot.

The dining table in the living room was cleaned by Mu's mother, it was very clean, and Mu Bai was not afraid of getting it dirty again, so he quickly opened the chair and put down the pot of fragrant meat.

"It's still the pork that smells good and tastes good."

Mu Bai's appetite was so great that his physical strength was also exhausted because of excessive mental energy consumption. It is normal for his index finger to move a lot when he smells such fragrant food.

"It's just a pity that after the world changed, pigs are rarely seen in human society."

"It is said that there is a tribe of pigs thousands of miles away from the city. The strongest of them are monks of the seventh or eighth level. People don't want to provoke that tribe."

While eating, Mu Bai recalled what he had seen and heard.

Blue Star is huge, and so is Tongzhou City.

In terms of area alone, Tongzhou City can be as large as a province on the earth, and there are countless human cities like Tongzhou in the entire Blue Star.

But fortunately, although the mass-destructive thermal weapons no longer exist, and some high-tech has lost its effect, the wisdom of living beings is endless, especially in such a world.

Instead of pure high-tech, there are various energy-dependent products.

The speed of the energy train is very high, even if it passes through the huge city of Tongzhou, it will not take long.

This is the main means of transportation in the city today.

In addition to the energy train, there is also a faster flying boat for transportation across urban areas.

In principle, this kind of flying boat driven by energy can arrive in a short time even if it is tens of thousands of miles away.

It's just that the urban areas are not safe, and countless ethnic groups are dotted between human urban areas and urban areas.

Some paths even cross the urban areas of alien races, which is quite dangerous.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, no one would easily travel to other urban areas by airship.

Of course, there are also some safe routes, and the places they pass are small tribes like the pigs outside Tongzhou City. Such routes are safe.

Mu Bai's meals are fast.

A large pot of delicious pork was quickly swept away by him.

"I feel like I've finally come back to life. Let's take a break and try to upload some chapters of "Little Li Feidao" today, even if it's not for others but for myself."

Mu Bai quickly cleaned up the dishes.

It's not too late, because "Xiao Li Fei Dao" has not many chapters and words, even if it is completely read, it doesn't take long, it only consumes mental power.

A few minutes later, Mu Bai returned to his room, lay quietly on the bed for a while, and finally opened his eyes after feeling refreshed.

"It's pretty good mental resilience."

Mu Bai was a little happy.

Because, generally speaking, even if there is food that replenishes mental power, it will take a while to fully digest and absorb it.

This is also the place where the younger generations of those rich and big families criticized.

I have money, why can't I recover immediately after eating.

However, this is talent, and it varies from person to person. Some people recover after eating, while others need a certain amount of time to digest.

As for things like pills, at least Mu Bai has not found such things yet.

He has browsed many books on Dao.com. Basically, the structure of the world framed by each novel will change, but the change will not be too big, and the cultivation resources of the protagonist basically do not mention Dan. medicine.

Therefore, Mu Bai guessed that there is no such thing as elixir in this world.

Some are just food condensed from the flesh and blood of foreign races.

People depend on food, after all, there are such human foodies who will write some books about the main characters who like to eat food.

However, the most fundamental core point of this kind of book about growing up by eating food has not changed, because the world is very dangerous, and everything is based on improving one's strength, and food can only be an embellishment.

In addition, it is difficult to grow up in this world just by eating delicious food.

After all, with the gourmet settings in those books, there are not many things about gourmet deduced.

"There is no elixir, and there is no world that grows up by eating delicious food. Is it possible to move "Gourmet in Another World" here in the future?"

"However, if it is really written, it is estimated that our human race will immediately become a thorn in the eyes of all races."

"It's to feed on all their races."

Mu Bai felt a little moved in his heart, but in the end he was not sure whether he really wanted to bring this book to this world.

After all, once it is written, the impact it will have will be countless times greater than the impact of the book "Xiao Li Fei Dao".

Because, that book not only has more terrifying secrets of practice, but also delicacies that use different kinds of food as ingredients.

Once such a book comes out, one can imagine the sensation it will cause.

Your human race is drifting away, and you actually want to eat us? ?
Mu Bai can be sure that when the time comes, the Ten Thousand Races will be filled with such voices, and the Human Race will also become the public enemy of the Ten Thousand Races at that moment.

"Forget it, let it go for a while, and, with my current strength, there is no way to construct such a high-level fantasy world."

"The mental power that needs to be consumed will probably make me a fool in an instant."

Mu Bai shook his head, and drove this tempting idea out of his mind.

The road has to be walked step by step, and the meal has to be eaten bite by bite.

It is easy to fall to death if you reach the sky in one step, and it is easy to die if you eat fat in one breath.

Chasing away unrealistic thoughts, Mu Bai calmed down, closed his eyes slightly, and opened the avenue network without hesitation.

Skillfully finding his own book, "Little Li Flying Knife" is still number one on the list of new writers in the category, and its popularity has risen surprisingly.

Even rising every moment.

There are also hundreds of thousands more comments, and there are more heterogeneous comments among them.

It can be said that in the entire comment area, there are no meaningless comments such as "worship the big guy" and "big guy bull fork".

"Are all alien races so murderous?"

Mu Bai browsed for a while, then closed the comment area of ​​"Little Li Feidao", and then entered his own writer background.

The Avenue Network still has system notifications, which are news about the birth of writers and the promotion of writers.

If nothing else, there are more than ten times more writers who were born and promoted today than yesterday.

"Upload your own novel."

Mu Bai didn't take a closer look at how many human races became writers, and how many foreign races became writers. This is not something he needs to care about now. These are the matters of the human race writers who are responsible for this matter.

Skillfully moved the plot of "Xiao Li Fei Dao" in his mind to the Dao network through mental power, and persisted until he completely exhausted his mental power and quit on his own.

"The number of chapters uploaded today is two more than yesterday."

"If this continues, it will not be far away from the end of the book, because the number of words in "Xiao Li Feidao" is far from comparable to those fantasy novels with huge worldviews and tens of millions of words."

Mu Bai felt very tired, but felt that everything was worth it.

Once this book is finished, a new secret realm will definitely be born.

This is his self-confidence, which stems from the completed version of "Little Li Feidao" in his mind.

"I'm just a porter, a happy porter. The human race in this world is really blessed to have a hard-working porter like me."

This was Mu Bai's last thought before falling asleep, he fell asleep with a smile on his face, and didn't take any food supplements.

The principle that too much is too much is applicable everywhere.

If the mental power is exhausted, you can eat food to replenish it once in a short time. If it is too much, it will hurt the root, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

This is the rule under the Dao network, just like the cooling time in the game on Earth in Mu Bai's memory.

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