book supplier

Chapter 814 Let’s Write a Book Together
If it weren't for the system's sudden reminder, Ma Feifei would have almost forgotten the main task that the Miracle Bookstore retained after upgrading to level four. Day by day I don't know what to do.

"It seems that the Canglong Library has been completely built." Ma Feifei touched the paper in his hand and said thoughtfully.

According to the prompts of the system, after the establishment of the Canglong Library, some stories related to the mountains, rivers, characters, customs and customs of the Canglong Continent can be compiled into books and distributed to major libraries for people on the mainland to read.

Then if you want to edit a book, you must use the paper for the book, and you can just use the paper you got back from Doushu Continent.

"But is it a bit wasteful to use these papers to write books?" Ma Feifei began to struggle again. The paper has found a place to be used, but it feels a bit wasteful to use it in the Canglong Library. After all, the Canglong Library is not his magic. For bookstores, the books needed do not need to be of particularly high quality.

The most important thing is that all the books are written about the deeds on the Canglong Continent, which can basically be regarded as original.

As for the original book, so far Ma Feifei has only written one, and that is "Yang Chengzhi's Revenge", which is only in blue quality.

"Huh!" Suddenly, Ma Feifei's eyes lit up.

"I used to be able to write blue-quality books without a good pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but now I have this medium-quality paper. After two years of nurturing in the sea of ​​books, can I write higher-quality books?" Ma Feifei thought happily.

As soon as he said it, Ma Feifei picked up the paper placed on the side and spread it, and then took out some spirit crystals from the Doushu Continent from the space ring, and then took out the magic pen, and the spirit crystals began to automatically volatilize into gas and enter the gods. pen.

"The quality of the spirit crystal is obviously much richer than before." Ma Feifei thought while watching the spirit crystal transform into energy and enter the magic brush.

It wasn't until all the energy of the spirit crystal entered the magic pen that Ma Feifei picked up the magic pen to write on the paper, but stopped because he found that he didn't know what to write.

"By the way! Didn't you say before that you want to write a book about Ma Feifei's life? Or write the first book first." This plan is what Ma Feifei came up with when he first came to the Canglong Continent, and now it is close to the beginning In the past two years, many things have happened in the past two years. It is still possible to write the first volume.

Thinking of this, Ma Feifei wrote happily: "On September 350, [-], the year of Da Chu Zhonghe, on that day, the sky and the earth in the Canglong Continent changed color, the mountains and rivers were upside down, and all living beings were crawling. The colorful meteor went straight to a small town on the border of the Great Chu Kingdom... only heard a loud bang, and the colorful meteor crashed into this border town, and a handsome and handsome young man appeared. Suave and suave, with a pair of bright and tender eyes, with charming lightning..."

In this way, Ma Feifei started his new round of original book writing career.

It wasn't until the bookstore closed at five o'clock that Ma Feifei stopped reading, let out a sigh of relief, put down the magic pen and looked at it, and found that he had written more than ten sheets of paper, tens of thousands of words, in the afternoon.

"Work harder and try to write [-] volumes to make the first volume, and then take it to the warehouse for mass production and distribute it to major libraries." Ma Feifei thought happily.

The warehouse in the backyard of the Miracle Bookstore has been transformed into a supplier warehouse since it was transformed by the system. Any book can be reprinted, but the effect is not as good as the manuscript, but it is definitely enough to enrich the Canglong Library.

"However, it's still a little slow to go on like this." Ma Feifei frowned and put the papers in the drawer, then turned and walked towards the backyard.

The backyard was already bustling, and the sound of cooking and Zhang Caicai's scolding came from the kitchen. It was he who was instructing Mu Qingyi to cook. Now, after a period of teaching, Mu Qingyi has made great progress in cooking, Zhang Caicai Now let Mu Qingyi be in charge.

But it's also a psychological effect, Zhang Caicai always has nothing to do to reprimand Mu Qingyi a few words, to reflect the breeze of being a master.

Yan Qingyang was sitting on the roof at 45 degrees looking up at the sky, her eyes were full of sadness, obviously still thinking about her parents.

Qijiu was busy setting tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks in the yard, preparing for the upcoming dinner.

Ma Feifei glanced at Yan Qingyang, then walked to the dining table.

"Shopkeeper!" Qi Jiu greeted softly.

Ma Feifei nodded, found his seat and sat down, casually glanced at Yu Qingyang on the roof, and asked, "How long has she been up there?"

"It's already been afternoon." Qi Jiu replied in a low voice.

Ma Feifei also sighed slightly when he heard the words, he knew why Qingyang was like this, but this kind of thing can't be rushed, it needs a process of searching.

So for Yan Qingyang's current state, he really has no good way to comfort him.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Ma Feifei had a flash of inspiration. It is said that the best way to forget her worries is to let her find other things to do. If she can find other things to do for Yan Qingyang, will the problem be alleviated?
Thinking of this, Ma Feifei shouted above his head: "Qingyang, come down."

"Whoo~"

A gust of wind blew by, and Yan Qingyang appeared next to Ma Feifei, looking at Ma Feifei with some doubts.

Ma Feifei patted the table next to him and said, "Sit down and eat."

Yan Qingyang did not speak, and sat down obediently. There was already a plate of unknown spirit animal meat leg on the table, served with fresh and tender green vegetables, which was very delicious, but this did not arouse her appetite, after all, as a lover of A dragon that eats spirit crystals, she has no interest in food.

"Here comes the food!" At this moment, Zhang Caicai and Mu Qingyi came out of the kitchen carrying the dishes, placed the dishes on the table, and then served them with rice.

"I have something to tell everyone." Ma Feifei slapped his hands and signaled everyone not to eat.

Everyone looked at Ma Feifei with doubts on their faces.

"There is a task for you. Starting tomorrow, each of you must write a book by yourself. The content of the book can be your daily news on the Canglong Continent, or you have gone to some dangerous places to find opportunities, or even It can be your own daily trivial matters, in short, as long as it is written in the Canglong Continent related matters."

Yes, Ma Feifei wanted to use them to help him expand the books in the Canglong Library, and not only them, Ma Feifei also planned to announce the news to the entire Canglong Continent in a few days to mobilize the entire Canglong Continent.

(End of this chapter)