The Genshin Impact bosses have evil thoughts about me

I've been fooled by this kind of thing before!When I was in the original world, I wrote some niche masterpieces. Because the subject matter was biased and few people read it, and due to the pressure of life, I had no choice but to finish it as soon as possible.

At this time, some readers jumped out and said, we will increase rewards and support you more, please continue to update.

At that time, I relented. After all, there were still people who liked my work so much that I had to at least update it for them.

But what's the result?Those who claim to strongly support the author are either just talking too much and forgetting what they said, or they are too weak to support the author. They really have no capital to support the author, so I have to bite the bullet and use love to generate electricity, and finally drink Northwest wind.

The current situation is even more extreme. Let alone a niche audience, the only reader is Gan Yu, and the income will be even lower!

How could I possibly accept this!Even if Gan Yu is sincere, you are a social creature who is so tired from going to work every day. How much money can you have?

"It's stressful for you and me."

Mine is work pressure, yours is financial pressure. It’s really not worth it for an entertainment novel.

"I know your work cannot be measured by money, but please let me express my feelings. Mu Bai, please set a price!"

Gan Yu's eyes were filled with tears, and her tone was almost pleading, which made Mu Bai uncomfortable to refuse directly.

"Then you have to be mentally prepared..."

Since the other party has said so, it is better for the lion to open his mouth and persuade Gan Yu to quit with a high price. At the same time, he will bring his greedy image to the extreme and further make Gan Yu less favorable to him.

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Sometimes the niche hobby is really pitiful. The audience cannot see the works they want, and the author can only use love to generate electricity.

I hope that everyone in the world who loves niche interests can have their own spiritual destination.

48. I just don’t want you to feel lonely anymore

"This is a book written just for you. It requires at least 20 molas."

I feel like I've gone too far. This is not only greedy, but also a bit shameless.

No matter how crooked a businessman is, he wouldn't dare sell a book for 20 yuan, right?

But that's fine, Gan Yu must be very disappointed with me now, and I'm afraid he never wants to have anything to do with me in the future, and I can safely avoid danger.

"20 million..."

This number is indeed considered "huge" to Gan Yu. She is no better than a wealthy businessman like Ningguang Keqing, and her monthly salary is only about 1 molas.

However, when Gan Yu heard the huge price, what he was thinking about was not that Mu Bai wanted too much, but how much Mu Bai had lost.

Because she knew that the value of Mu Bai's book was far more than 20 molas. It was powerful enough to pull people's souls to another dimension, let alone poach them. The wisdom ahead of the times built into the extra-dimensional space.

The reason why this price was given should be the minimum that Mu Bai asked to make up for the loss. In other words, Mu Bai's contribution to himself cost him at least 20 molas.

"I understand."

Gan Yu closed her eyes. The bigger the number 20, the more she felt she owed Mubai too much.

It's like you broke someone else's vase. When the other person takes out the receipt and you see the high price, your first reaction is not that you think it's expensive, but that you regret what a mistake you made.

"Please let me pay 30 molas!" Gan Yu's tone was full of distress for Mu Bai.

"So, adding more money won't solve it...wait?! What did you just say?"

Did I hear wrongly? 30 molas? !Buy a book? !

"Where did you get so much money?"

Isn’t Gan Yu a social animal?You work overtime every day until you are malnourished, sleep deprived, and lifeless. How can you be so rich?

"I saved it," Gan Yu said truthfully.

Her salary level is indeed average, but it cannot support her long working years.

With hundreds of years of work experience, even if you can only save a little money every month, it will be a considerable amount of wealth accumulated over time.

Hundreds of thousands of molas are indeed a big number for Gan Yu, but it is not a big pressure.

She was willing to give Mu Bai her nearly one million savings, but Gan Yu really wanted to read the next content and couldn't spend all her money on the second volume.

"Ah...this..."

Mu Bai fell into a strong waver.

If adding more money can't solve the problem, it can only mean that adding more money is not enough.

30 Mora... Even if it is not as generous as Ningguang, it is still a very considerable income.

Do you want to buy me with money?This is an insult to me!

I wanted to say this, but she gave me too much.jpg

"I know, I will continue to write a sequel for you."

As for the matter of losing favor, it should have been successful, right?After all, Gan Yu has already spent so much money.

"Great."

Gan Yu pressed his soft chest with both hands and breathed a long sigh of relief.

While feeling happy, she once again realized how kind Mu Bai was to her.

"Ah, by the way, be careful about the contents of this book when you read it."

Although he was very comfortable collecting the 30, Mu Bai honestly couldn't bear to accept Gan Yu's amount of money.

As a creator, he is still a little soft-hearted. Even if he doesn't want to generate electricity for love, at least he doesn't want his readers to suffer.

Therefore, Mu Bai felt that it was best to stop this unhealthy transaction after it lasted twice, and he did not want to see Gan Yu spend all his savings for this entertainment novel.

"Although the content inside is indeed great, you should not be led away by the emotions in the book."

This sentence is actually a euphemism for "Don't be too obsessed with novels."

Mu Bai wanted Gan Yu to see clearly the nature of entertainment novels, which cannot be eaten as food.

"emotion?"

Gan Yu was a little surprised. What she longed for was the knowledge in the book. If there were any feelings in it...

"I understand!"

Gan Yu soon understood Mu Bai's intention. The book conveyed only one emotion to him, which was loneliness.

Mu Bai warned himself not to be led by the emotions in the book, which meant not to be immersed in loneliness.

"Are you...are you concerned about me?"

"It's not really caring."

In fact, Mu Bai really cared about Gan Yu this time, fearing that she would spend all her savings, but in order to lose her favor, Mu Bai couldn't say that.

"I just want to say that no matter how good the book is, I wrote it stroke by stroke. When you are addicted to conveying feelings in the book, think about me as the author."

What Mu Bai means is: No matter how much you like a work or how immersed you are in it, you must understand that it is something written by people after all. It is not a real world. The author is just an ordinary person who only works for profit. I created this story, don’t take it too seriously.

"Hmm~"

However, Mu Bai's second corrective punch had a different meaning to Gan Yu.

——"When you are instilled with too many lonely emotions, don't be sad, think of my existence, because I have been paying attention to you and will not let you be alone, so there is no need to be immersed in loneliness."

After understanding Mu Bai's intention, Gan Yu couldn't help himself.

"That, that..."

The more Gan Yu was intoxicated by Mu Bai's tenderness, the more Gan Yu realized that his kindness to her had reached an abnormal level.

If the first encounter can be explained by Mu Bai's kindness, what about the follow-up?

Taking care of yourself when you are sleeping, helping yourself at all costs when you are in trouble, and accompanying yourself when you feel lonely are obviously beyond the scope of kindness.

When he thought of this, Gan Yu couldn't help but want to ask Mu Bai a question, a very sensitive question.

"Mubai...do you do this to everyone, or only to me?"

However, this question could not be asked in the end.

Because Gan Yu still couldn't bear Mu Bai's answer.

If he said this to everyone, he would definitely be disappointed.

And if he said that he was only doing this to himself, then...then he wouldn't know what to do.

The emotions in your heart will burst out uncontrollably, and then there will be no room for recovery.

"What's wrong?" Mu Bai was curious about Gan Yu's half-sentence.

"No, nothing."

Gan Yu put his hands behind his back, lowered his crimson face, and twisted his graceful body.

She still wanted to ask this question in her heart, but now was not the time.

Gan Yu decided to wait until an appropriate time, or in other words, until he could confirm in his heart what the meaning of the passion in his heart was, before asking Mu Bai for the answer to the question.

49. Qiqi wants fire

"Hey~~Hey~~"

Among the mountains outside Liyue Port, a petite figure was struggling to climb on the cliff.

The small body carried a large basket filled with various herbs.

"It's almost done."

After feeling that the basket was full, Qiqi went down from the mountain and found a relatively flat hill. He stretched out his two short legs and started to rest.

"The wind blows coolly, so comfortable."

Qi Qi, who was enjoying the cold wind with her eyes closed, had a relaxed expression on her face. It was rare for her to be in such a good mood as she usually frowned.

"Wow, the wind...why is it getting hot?"

However, not long after, the originally comfortable cool breeze seemed to have been roasted by the fire and began to become a bit burning.

Of course, this level of hot wind has no impact on ordinary people, but it is very uncomfortable for Qiqi, who likes shade and hates fire and heat.

"Cute little Qiqi~~"

"ah!!!"

The female voice coming from a distance made Qiqi turn pale with fright.

You must know that as a zombie, Qiqi managed to have a blush today, and all the trouble was frightened away.

"Must, must escape..."

Even without looking back, Qi Qi knew who the person behind her was. She didn't even bother to pick up the basket, she got up and wanted to run away.

"The dead should stop running around. Life and death have their destiny. Bury them with ceremony. They will be safe and at ease. They will return to the principle of the cycle of elements. Isn't it wonderful?"

There are ghosts floating around, dressed in pitch black, with fiery red eyes and big white legs. The reason why Hu Tao, who has a dazzling appearance, dares to talk slowly to Qiqi when she is running for her life is because she is absolutely sure to catch her.

"Wutao, you hate me, don't come here..."

Qiqi expressed her disgust towards Hu Tao while running at full speed in a panic.

Only Hu Tao could see such an excited expression on her calm face.

"Hehe~~Let's go~!"

Seeing Qiqi running further and further away, Hutao did not move his feet, but cast a spell. The ghost floating around him instantly seemed to have gunpowder stuffed in his butt, full of power.

Hu Tao grabbed the ghost and used it as a flying machine to fly quickly in front of Qi Qi.

"what!"

Seeing walnuts falling from the sky in front of her, Qiqi was so frightened that she fell over.

"I've been with you all the way, so just be obedient and surrender. Today is the day for your cremation."

Hu Tao immediately hugged Qi Qi, rubbing her cheek with his while happily saying dangerous words.

"No! Walnut! It's so hot! I hate it!"