Another World Under My Pen

"Husband, go to bed early, get up early tomorrow."

Just put the five-year-old girl to sleep, Li Ran yawned and said quietly. Tomorrow is the New Year's Day holiday. The two have already planned to return to their parents' home. They have to get up early, otherwise the high speed out of the city will block people.

"Well, you go to bed first."

Husband Zhao Zhihuo put on his pajamas and whispered: "I'll wait a little longer... The Eagle Shooting will be updated soon. I will go to sleep after reading today's chapter."

"Well, don't be too late."

Li Ran also knows the novel her husband is following. In fact, she also reads it occasionally. It is really wonderful. And my husband is so stressful at work, it's okay to read novels.

Lying on the bed comfortably, Zhao Zhihuo picked up the phone and took a look, and it really updated.

...

... After Guo Jing and Huang Rong saluted the body of Da Khan, they said goodbye to drag thunder and returned to Japan. When the two of them saw the skulls and bones scattered among the grass growing on the way, they couldn't help feeling deeply. They thought that although the two mandarin alliances are harmonious, it can be said that there is no regret, but the suffering of the world is deep, and I don't know when it will be peaceful. It is:

There are embers in the fire, and there are only a few poor villages.

???? No one is fighting for Xiaodu, the cold sand under the waning moon!

End of the book.

After reading this chapter, Zhao Zhihuo couldn't help but sighed: "Good writing...hero, hero, what kind of person is a hero? Genghis Khan has laid down a huge empire that he has never had in his life, but he also slaughtered it. Countless people...Huh? Huh?! Huh?!!!"

Suddenly reacted, Zhao Zhihuo jumped up from the bed: "What's the matter? The book is over?!!!"

"Zhao Zhihuo, what is your nerve?!"

Zhao Zhihuo's behavior made his wife who was about to go to bed very dissatisfied. He lowered her voice and shouted, "The old lady finally put her daughter to sleep. If you wake her up, I will never end with you!"

"Oh, sorry, sorry."

Hastily put on the appearance of a grandson, Zhao Zhihuo carefully looked at the girl who was sleeping in the middle of the big bed, and secretly relieved in his heart-the little girl frowned, but she really didn't wake up.

But after a sigh of relief, endless anger followed.

Why is the whole book finished? !

As a standard fan of chivalrous novels, the thirty-six-year-old Zhao Zhihuo can be sure that the Legend of the Condor Heroes is the best chivalrous novel he has ever seen in his life... No, to be precise, it should be explained like the author Lao Bai It is the best martial arts novel he has ever read. Of course, there is only one martial arts novel now...Of course it doesn't matter!

The important thing is, why did the shooting of carving of just one million words end? !

Zhao Zhihuo can't figure it out!

Look at those novels on the Shuxiang Chinese website, except because no one reads the early eunuch, which one is not two or three million or even four or five million words? Sculpture is only a million words, how come it is over? How old are Guo Jing and Huang Rong?

Once again confirming that those three words do exist, Zhao Zhihuo's heart even hurts.

For an old reader in his thirties, is it easy to find a book that I like to read? Now the website is almost full of urban romance, science fiction, reasoning, or Western fantasy novels, and even military and sports novels are popular, but chivalrous novels have completely declined. Now I finally have a good book, and it is obviously a classic of the founding school. Is that the end?

"Is it because of free?"

After pondering for a long time, a thought suddenly flashed in Zhao Zhihuo's mind.

From the beginning to the end, the book "Shooting the Eagle" has always been free, which has an excellent reputation among readers. After all, the collection of Eagle Shooting has already exceeded 200,000, and now there are 230,000. If it is on the shelves, the subscription should be at least 100,000 or more-for such a wonderful novel, the subscription ratio must be higher!

But if you want to charge, we have no objection!

Thinking that the novel he was thinking of every day was finished in just one million words, and he was about to fall into a situation where there was no book to read, Zhao Zhihuo couldn't hold back the fire in his heart, and suddenly appeared.

"No, I have to scold Lao Bai!"

Thinking of the anger, Zhao Zhihuo immediately opened the book review area of ​​the Eagle Shooting. He should give full play to his famous poisonous tongue in the company, denounce the author, and if he can make Lao Bai take his life back, just keep writing... …

"Uh……"

Zhao Zhihuo was dumbfounded as soon as he opened the book review area.

what's the situation? !

Because it is automatically updated, posts in the book review area appear almost at a rate of several per second, and the contents are all expressing serious dissatisfaction with the completion of the novel. There are so many readers who follow the book now, ten of them. It is very exaggerated when it comes out.

"Lao Bai, come out, I promise not to kill you!"

"Big brother, uncle, uncle, how can you finish your books? How old is Guo Jing? Two people didn't even get married and you abandoned them? People Huang Rong treated Guo Jing like that, OK?!! "

"Hey...I'm done, then what am I still doing?! What is the meaning of life?!"

...

Looking at a post that came out with curses, complaints, or pleadings, Zhao Zhihuo’s original anger was completely subdued, because he suddenly thought of one thing: since the time when the book was published, apart from the work In addition to a related article about a similar setting, who has seen Lao Bai respond to readers' questions?

Never come to the book review area, never add any group, almost a label of Lao Bai!

"Ugh!"

In these few seconds of work, Zhao Zhihuo suddenly became a little disappointed. Authors have been publishing novels for free and never communicated with readers. Obviously they don't care about money! For such a noble god, what good is it for your group of readers to make trouble in the book review area?

"Go to sleep, go to sleep!"

After throwing the phone on the bedside table, Zhao Zhihuo suddenly covered the quilt.

but……

About ten seconds later, an arm quietly stretched out from the quilt and touched the abandoned mobile phone. After all, he couldn't help his anxiety. Zhao Zhihuo opened the novel page of The Legend of the Condor Heroes again...

...

If he knew Zhao Zhihuo's thoughts, Sun Peng would have to scream wrong!

Who is upright? !

Who doesn't want the contribution fee? ! !

Who doesn't care about money anymore? ! ! !

I am a traverser, and I don’t have a sense of accomplishment when I am a porter. If I don’t want money, what would I do? Am I free to type a million words?

Humph! Not for more small money?

Take a look at the current achievements of the Eagle Shooting. If I put two or three hundred thousand words on the shelves for a fee, would there be so many people paying attention to a declining novel section? Will there be more than 200,000 collections? Will there be so many readers scolding me in the book review section?

Naive!

And are there really few novels with a million words?

Uh……

For the average online novel, it is indeed a bit small. But take a look at the entire structure of the carving sculpture, spanning 20 to 30 years, the scene has the top level of the rivers and lakes like Wujue, and the bottom level like the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River; there are small scenes like Guiyunzhuang, and there are also large groups of Mongolian troops. Scene, what more bicycles!

It can only be said that other novels are too watery and of low quality.

Of course, according to habit, our traversers will definitely not go to the book review area to read reviews. When the last chapter of the Eagle Shooting was released two hours later, it was about to enter the New Year's moment, that is, when the book review area was the most lively, he In the author's backstage, I clicked the publish button again for a long time, and sent out a finished testimonial that I had prepared a long time ago. Of course, in this testimonial with only a few crosses, a video link must be added.

At the same time, Lin Lin clicked a button tremblingly.

The two siblings, who were only a few kilometers apart, aimed their eyes on the early morning of the New Year at the same time, but their moods were completely different. One old **** is there, there is no half-wave in his heart, while the other is uneasy and full of expectations for the new year...

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