Writing novels in a different world can really find a wife

"Congratulations to Cook. It's getting more and more amazing. I'm moved for you. It feels like a very gratified sister who has watched her brother grow up."

"Young Master. This, is this what you call getting ahead?"

Sylph, Nina, and Saxi surrounded Cook excitedly.

To succeed.That's right.This is your chance to get ahead.The opportunity that I have been looking forward to, to get ahead.

The road that I couldn't even think of when I tried to break my head...

Unexpectedly, it suddenly appeared.

Cook couldn't hide his excitement, his hands were shaking with excitement.

"Really, really? Grandpa Hall."

"I can't say for sure. But everyone is very interested. If Cook allows it, I will do my best to help make this happen."

"Very, very well. Master. Congratulations, Master."

Saxi cried and threw Cook into Cook's arms.

Cook also nodded excitedly.

"Thank you CCTV, thank you Grandpa Hall, thank you Sister Sylph, thank you Sister Nina, thank you Shaxi."

"Hahaha. I only told everyone about the book. I was afraid that it would affect Cook's life and add unnecessary trouble to Cook. Before that, we didn't say a word about the content of our battle and the matter of the Holy Seal.... I also want to see the follow-up of the novel, and I think the soldiers are the same. It’s selfish, I want Cook’s novel to stay in the army like other old men. Jaina and Arthas in the novel are not only It's fictional characters, but one of us. We've all developed a sort of camaraderie with them. So... Cook. Are you still writing novels?"

Then there is no need to ask.How could such a wonderful thing be given up.of course…….

Cook hadn't had time to say it.

Nina and Sylph hugged Cook and shouted on his behalf.

Chapter 1 and Four: Little Fame

"Of course I have to write. I am very concerned about the follow-up development."

"Me too. Reading Cook's novels is just my greatest pleasure now."

Even Shaxi raised her little hands excitedly.

"Master, I want to read it too. Master teach me how to read and write."

Being squeezed in the middle by everyone, Cook felt surrounded by warmth and tits.

Here, is heaven.

Resisting the urge to have a nosebleed, Cook replied with great momentum.

"Of course I have to write."

..........

After getting Cook's affirmative answer, Hall showed a relieved smile as if relieved.

"In the next two days, the army will adjust its status. The adjustment is over, big sister, Cook, Saxi and Nina, you all come to the barracks. Let's celebrate."

"But, is it possible? That kind of thing. No, isn't the battle already over? How about we go to the army again? And we still need to celebrate there?"

"What's wrong? We have already regarded you as one of our own. Also, you have a little sense of being our benefactor. No matter what others do, if you come over, I, Hall, will naturally give you the green light. Who dares to say this to our benefactor? Nonsense, let him see if my sword is vegetarian when the time comes... Come on, come on. Everyone is holding back a lot of things to say to you. Let the child be happy. "

"Then...it's better to be respectful than to obey."

..........

next two days.The door of Butterfly of the Night is about to be trampled to death.

People come and go, crowded, and the level of excitement surpasses that of the vegetable market.

Not all the people who come here are nightclub patrons.Most were soldiers who couldn't wait to see Cook, soldiers' families.

Everyone brought gifts to express their gratitude to Cook.

"I heard from my child that it was Master Cook who cheered him up. Not only did he come back alive this time, but he also made military exploits. It was all thanks to Master Cook's help. Thank you so much."

"Thank you Cook. Jaina and Arthas are amazing. They have been in my ear to encourage me to keep fighting until the end. Without you, I would definitely die in 'The Plains of Weepers'."

"I was inspired to become a murderer. Hahaha. Cook's medicine is really too strong. I feel reborn now. I will not be timid in any kind of war. This is all thanks to Cook."

Being grateful and praised by everyone, Cook felt warm in his heart.

He said 'it's not my own credit' and 'everyone is too exaggerated'.But if you say you're not happy, you'd be lying.

As a result, everyone sent too many gifts, and the night butterflies were all piled up.

Friends who don't know the situation come in and say in surprise.

"Night Butterfly quit? Did you open a grocery store instead?"

Because of everyone's heated discussion, Cook's name spread throughout the city of Dahar almost overnight. Coupled with the somewhat legendary deeds of the vice president of the nightclub union and the legendary figure who saved the Night Butterfly, Cook instantly became a He became a famous figure known to everyone in Dahar City.

Cook’s story has also become a topic of conversation for everyone before and after tea.

"All these things were done by an 11-year-old kid? It's amazing."

"That's someone who dares to negotiate business with a nightclub owner alone. I don't even have the guts. I heard that the owner of that nightclub is so fierce that he will use a ball weapon to crush the enemy's head."

"It actually cheered up our Dahal soldiers. Ever since the old general's egg explosion became a joke, our Dahal army has been in a slump."

"It's really amazing. He also presided over the establishment of the nightclub trade union. He also made those nightclub owners who are enemies in the same industry, and the nightclub owners who are jealous when they meet each other, unite like a family and become as united as iron. This is really a child. Is it?"

About Cook's story, there is a feeling that the more it spreads, the more evil it becomes.

In the end, he had been said to be Shura with all kinds of hands and feet.This made Cook dumbfounded when he heard it.

"I'm just an ordinary kid with a very funny family ability."

The big sister in the nightclub, as well as the tenants who lived together in the past, felt a sense of pride in being praised when they heard someone praise Cook on the road.

Everyone held their heads high, as if they were asserting their relationship with Cook.

"Our vice president is amazing."

"Yes, yes. I may not be convinced by someone else being the vice-president, but I am totally convinced by Cook being the vice-president."

"It really gives us a face. It's the first time I feel so proud of doing this."

"I feel the same, I feel the same."

The tenants also rubbed their noses and showed off proudly.

"As expected of our boss. It's awesome."

"Yeah. It feels like our faces are all bright. Following Cook is indeed the most correct choice in this life."

"I earn a lot and my job is stable. I am also praised by others. I can show off when I go back to my hometown."

"You guys, stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and work, we can't embarrass Cook."

"Yes."

Everyone responded energetically.

Except for those who came to say thank you to Cook.There are also soldiers from other cities that Hall mentioned, who came here to inquire about information about Cook's novel.

"You are Mr. Cook. You are younger than you imagined. You are really young and promising. I have heard about your deeds. You can hear people's praises everywhere on the way here. I really admire you, sir. It's too far away... Mr. Cook, I'm here for a purpose. Can I read your novel? If possible, I hope to buy a set and bring it back to the army for the general to refer to. If it is true as General Hall said, we Hope to buy several sets from you."

"Me too. I want to buy too."

"Me too, me too. Be sure to give us a set."

Cook's novel has also become a fragrant steamed bun.

Unfortunately, Cook's novels were all sold to Hall as agreed, and there was no ready-made set on hand.

The result can only be that the officers return without success.

The officers all seemed to have received a huge blow as if the sky had fallen, and their faces were full of regret.

"Sure enough, it's impossible to get artifact-level things so easily."

"Yes, yes. That is a tool that turns soldiers into death knights. How can you get it so easily?"

"We were too optimistic. But this, this is also expected. I will go back and report to the chief."

It seems that I was misunderstood again.

At this time, even if I explain to everyone that the novel is not such a magical thing, it will not work.

In addition to the above two types of people, there are also people who come to worship Cook specifically for blessing.

"Please keep our family safe. Little God Cook."

"Please bless my wife to give me a son. Little Master Cook."

"Please bless me to be admitted to the military academy this year. Little Master Cook."

"Please bless the crops for a good harvest. Little Great God Cook."

"Please make my business prosperous. Little Master Cook."

"Please bless me to have a good sleep tomorrow. Little Master Cook."

"Please bless me to live a life of eating, drinking, sleeping and not working tomorrow."

"Please bless me to eat sausage every day. Young master, little god."

Wait, is something weird?

ps: complained a bit.Continue to type.Thank you to everyone who supports me.At the same time as writing this book, I will fully open a fan book.

Chapter 1 and Five: The Popular Novelist

Why is he being worshiped as a god even though he has only achieved minor achievements?

"I'm not a god. The rumors are getting more and more evil. And Sister Sylph, don't take the opportunity to cause trouble. What are those strange wishes? How can I help you realize them. What the hell is a little god? You look down on my height. ?"

"Wow, Cook is angry."

While Cook roared, Sylph, Nina, Saxi and the big sisters ran away laughing like disturbed sparrows.

Night Butterfly's day was as harmonious as usual.

.......

In addition to the above categories of people.There are also people who were rescued by the Dahal Army in the war, and the soldiers pointed to Cook and came here to express their gratitude.

There are also people who join in the fun.

Thanks to this, Night Butterfly's business is booming.

.......

In a blink of an eye, the agreed day arrived.

Hall still rushed to the Butterfly of the Night early in the morning to greet everyone.

The old general seemed to have regained his youth, and Cook and Suxi felt so energetic.

"We should celebrate when we are happy. Let us do something for our benefactors. Besides, I still have good news to announce. Wait until the banquet."

Hall also sold a lawsuit, which caused a lot of boos.

However, this is a happy day.Everyone is in a very good mood.

Especially Shaxi, who thought of delicious food when she heard about a banquet, was so excited that she couldn't fall asleep from the beginning of the night.Drooling like a bird, chirping and chirping non-stop.

Although Cook is better, he is not qualified to say Shaxi.When I was at home, due to economic constraints, I haven't held a banquet for a long time.

The memory of Cook's last banquet was at the age of 3, celebrating the birth of Shelley.

So equally excited.

Not to mention the lively elves and lively catgirls.

For this banquet, everyone showed their true skills and put on fancy clothes.

Butterfly of the Night relies on her image to eat, and she will never be sloppy in this regard.

Sylph put on a red cheongsam designed by Cook, and put her blond hair into a bun.The cheongsam is lowered at the chest, exposing a huge semicircle.The looming semicircle and the high fork design of the legs make Sylph exude a lively atmosphere while being sexy.

Sister Nina put on the costume designed by Cook imitating the OL suit in her previous life.Black jacket, white shirt and black trousers.The cat's ears and tail moved back and forth excitedly.It seems to give people a heroic feeling.It's an outfit that fits Nina's serious and somewhat cool image.Nina likes this suit best.

Cook put on a juvenile-style dress.Suspenders, small leather shoes, and hair oil on the head.Looks very energetic.Compared with the usual casually dressed brat, he suddenly felt like he had changed from a wild boy to a nobleman.If there are props such as glasses, and if they are seen by the traversers, they will be surprised and say that they look like some young plague child.Wherever you go, wherever you bring death.