In the teahouse, Ye Feng is bored sitting in front of the computer. Originally, he wanted to continue to write. However, when he sent the manuscript to the fat man, Ye Feng's "creative" power was much less.

"Forget it. Let's wait for the news from the fat man."

Ye Feng thought, 100000 words already many, in case he wrote too much, fat didn't get the dog over, then he is not a big loss?

Therefore, Ye Feng decided to wait for the news.

"Look at the Internet novels in the world."

Ye Feng has a flash of inspiration. Now that he has come into contact with the novel industry, Ye Feng remembers the most popular online novel in his previous life.

I don't know the level of online novels in this world. I hope it's not the same as TV series.

You know, the network novel of previous life is absolutely accompanied by many people through their youth. Ye Feng is also infatuated with Internet articles, so he still has some feelings for Internet novels( Ye Feng: who said killers don't read novels? Who dares to be a eunuch? I will kill him

"Seven point Chinese website..."

Looking at the name of the largest network platform, Ye Feng is also speechless. Why not call it eight o'clock?

"Reading at seven o'clock, there is no limit to creation."

Well, that's a good slogan.

Sign up for an account, name? It's called leaves.

Register well, login, click in, the page is not bad, each classification is also quite complete... Hmm? There is no such two categories as Xianxia and Wuxia?

Ye Feng can understand without the category of martial arts. After all, the mainstream of martial arts novels is magazines and publishing, and it's normal not to have them online. But what does it mean without the category of Xianxia?

Thought for a while also did not want to understand, forget it, then do not want to. If you don't, there won't be. Anyway, the boundary between Xianxia and Xuanhuan is not very clear. Maybe Xianxia and Xuanhuan are together.

Thinking about this, Ye Feng points into the Xuanhuan interface.

Xiao Wu wants to be a God

《**********》

《******》

……

Looking at the highest ranking of these books, Ye Feng's mood is a little delicate. Just looking at the title of the book, his heart is half cold.

According to the ranking, Ye Feng opened his eyes one by one.

There are some new books in it. After browsing for a while, Ye Feng probably understood. Is this guy all funny? All that pompous?

After looking for several novels written a long time ago, Ye Feng found that these flashy novels were only popular in recent two years, and there were some serious novels before. Although the quality is not flattering, it is more serious after all.

Read those serious fantasy novels before, forget it, or read these boastful, the former is not as good as the present.

Hold to try in the heart, the leaf breeze opened to row in at least than he imagines of want strong too much.

"It's a little flawed, but it's OK."

Continue to read it, anyway, it's OK to have leisure. It's OK to read novels. At least novels in this world are much better than TV dramas.

"It's over. The grain and grass are going to be poisonous!"

Keep looking down. The more you read this book, the more poison you get.

This book should still be a new one. It's only over 100000 words and only has more than 60 chapters. After a while, Ye Feng finished reading it.

"I'd like to offer you some good advice* ¥%#!@!!”( You can't write like this. You have to write like this.)

In the spirit of saving a grain and grass, ye Fengfa is Xiao Liu in his life. As a new God of seven points, he is widely praised for his writing style, plot and characterization. The only criticism is his snail like update speed.

As a great God, his new book has been sought after by countless readers. His new book has only more than 100000 words, and he has already ranked the top of the list. It can be said that now Xiao Liu is in high spirits.

"Well?"

Today, Xiao Liu, who is more leisurely, turns over the book reviews and just sees "Xiao Liu is wonderful" in Ye Feng's life

"The six gods are mighty!"

“……”

"By the way, you can take a look at the post at the top of the book review area. It's a bit interesting."

After getting back to Ye Feng, Xiao Liu said hello to the readers.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's comment became hot.

"Spicy chicken, there are so many things about reading?"

"You can do it, you can do it!"

"How strong! Sit and read the book

"If you like to see it, you can see it. If you don't like to see it, you can go away. The six gods need you to tell them what to do?"

……

In just a few minutes, the response of book reviews has exceeded 100, and there is a trend of increasing.

At this time, Ye Feng is looking for books in the vast sea of books. Ye Feng feels that there are so many books that he can't find a few similar ones? But looking for a few really not how, not as strong as that "small five to become God.".

It seems that the development of Internet culture in this world is still not good. At most, it is at the same level as martial arts novels, which may be a little better than costume TV series.

It's no surprise. Ye Feng also found that there are too many different places between the past and the present. There are things that are more advanced in the past than in the present, but not all of them are backward in the present. For example, in terms of tourism, the present can surpass the past by 100 streets. Now in this world, game helmets are not something that exists in novels.

It can only be said that the track of development is different.

It's no surprise. After all, it's not a world.

"Why? So many replies? "

Originally, there was a new chapter in Xiao Wu Yao Cheng Shen, which Ye Feng wanted to continue to read. However, there were so many replies to his comment, which made Ye Feng a little surprised.

"Do you think I'm right?"

Ye Fengmei Zizi thought, it seems that readers in this world are still very insightful. If Xiao Liu modifies it according to his own suggestions, the book will definitely have a qualitative leap forward.

"I... grass!"

A look at the reply, Ye Feng almost vomited blood.

A slip of you can you go?

Or did the author take the lead?

Fuck!

I'm kind enough to give you some advice, but you don't appreciate it. What's the meaning of this?

that 's ok!

You're awesome!

I can do it. I can do it, right?

that 's ok!

Registered author number, pen name ye ye, book title Zhu Xian, introduction

First he wrote a hundred thousand words! I won't eat dinner today! Must write a hundred thousand words! Fuck you!

What can I do?

Mad!

I'll do it!

You ya don't cry then!

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