"Sir! Your new work has already broken your previous record in just a few hours!"

"This time the start is even better than the start of your most popular work before. Now it has directly topped the best-selling list!"

"Hmph, look at how surprised you are." Although the Seventh Young Master of the Tang Family enjoyed the flattery from his assistant, he still deliberately put on a stern face and scolded, "It's just on the best-selling list, what's there to brag about? If you tell others, people will think it's my first time on the best-selling list."

"Young people need to be patient. Isn't it easy to get a best-seller list?"

Yes, yes, yes. The assistant could only nod repeatedly. Tang Jia Qi Shao suddenly remembered something and pretended to be unsurprised and said, "By the way, did the guy who made a bet with me upload his work? No,

Are you so scared that you don’t dare to submit your work? "

There was a hint of retreat and mockery in his tone. The assistant suddenly looked a little strange, and said awkwardly: "This...Sir,

There is indeed a newcomer who submitted a work under the pen name Fu Rou.

Me? I actually submitted it? The Seventh Young Master of the Tang Family sneered, "Send it to me and have someone read it."

Soon, he received a work on his communication device. "Through the Sky." What a stupid name? What does "through" mean? It has no meaning and it doesn't interest people. It might as well be called "Fighting the Sky".

Listen a little. I want to see what this kid can write. With this mentality, Tang Jia Qi Shao began to flip through the works and read. Chapter 1, Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't despise the young and poor. After a rough glance, Tang Jia Qi Shao sneered even more in his heart. Ha. The old-fashioned routine of a loser counterattacking after traveling through time. Vulgar! Boring! Chapter 2, encountering a mysterious ring by chance, it turns out to hide a peerless power! ? Ha. Another plot of giving the protagonist a plug-in, it turns out that they can only copy some traditional methods, nothing to worry about! Chapter 3. See through the peerless power. Tang Jia Qi Shao: "?" Chapter 4, The power fell in love and taught the peerless magic. Chapter 5, Childhood sweetheart who broke off the engagement, do you regret it now! ? Chapter 6, See through the childhood sweetheart. Tang Jia Qi Shao: "???"

Chapter 8, Crisis! The other party's ancestor came out of retreat, and it turned out to be the former goddess? ! Chapter 9, the goddess of the Tang family. The Seventh Young Master: "???" Chapter 10, was defeated by the goddess of shame and anger, and was arrested and imprisoned. Chapter 11, the beautiful jailer of the prison. Chapter 12, escaped from the prison and mistakenly entered the palace. Chapter 13, the beautiful princess of the main palace.

Chapter 50: The harem is full of concubines, which eventually arouses the wrath of heaven, and they are defeated by the thunder and die. Chapter 51: A beautiful female ghost appears in the underworld.

Chapter 71: The male public enemy of the six realms was besieged and shattered. Chapter 72: Reincarnated into another world, a beautiful elf with long blond hair and long ears.

After reading those disgusting plots, the seventh young master of the Tang family was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick that he finally smashed the communicator to the ground.

This is fucking pornographic: the protagonist does nothing but sleep with beautiful women? How could anyone read this? "I'm so pissed!" The seventh son of the Tang family said angrily, "I want to see if this kind of perverse novel can be read.

, who will buy it? "

However, when the Seventh Young Master of the Tang Family stood at the entrance of Fusang Pavilion, he could no longer enter. At this moment, the entrance of Fusang Pavilion was already crowded with countless people queuing up to watch.

They seemed to be scrambling to buy a certain book. Tang Jia Qi Shao was silently looking at the eye-catching four characters "Breaking Through the Sky" at the top of the best-selling list, and fell into a brief moment of confusion.

No. Are there really people who read it? Unwilling to give up, he suddenly pulled over a person who had just bought a book and asked: "Why did you buy this book? Is this book well written?" "No." "Then why did you buy it?" "Because it's interesting." The reader glanced, "The protagonist takes all the beauties he meets to bed. Isn't that exciting enough?"

Anyway, I was really excited. I want to buy it back and watch the sex scene with the blonde elf again. It was so exciting. "

Tang Jia Qi Shao "stopped several people who wanted to buy books, and they all got almost the same answer. Is this book good?

Not good. The protagonist is either having sex with a beautiful woman or on the way to having sex with a beautiful woman, which is boring.

【Qianxun】㈤⑤四⑦零⑦㈤5五

Then why do you watch it? Because it feels good. In the end, the disheartened Tang Family Seventh Young Master sat down on the steps at the entrance of Fusang Pavilion, his expression full of doubt about life.

Next to him, there was a young monk who had just finished practicing "Tou Po Cang Wan" and couldn't wait to go home, so he sat down and started watching it eagerly.

The Seventh Young Master of the Tang Family glanced at him and said weakly, "Are you also doing this for pleasure?"

"Of course." "This, this kind of boring excitement, can it be more touching to you than the profound and magnificent world view, the thrilling plot story, and the touching story of life and death?" "Of course not." The monk said casually while reading: "Before I started practicing, I also loved to read that kind of story." "But now that I have started practicing, my life is miserable. I am either practicing or competing with others for resources. I have no food to eat after eating the last meal." Of course, the stories you mentioned are interesting. But I am already very tired every day in reality, and I don’t want to live so tired in reading novels. " "It’s better to watch something light and happy without thinking. How cool it is." The seventh young master of the Tang family finally despaired.

He sat slumped on the steps, smiling bitterly, while muttering to himself as he watched the world go downhill and people's hearts change.

Seeing him so disappointed, the monk beside him could not help but comfort him: "Are you writing traditional stories? Don't be discouraged, there are always people who read good stories. Although I like to read this kind of cool stories, I also read some good traditional stories occasionally.

What is your pen name? Let me read your works? , Tang Family Seventh Young Master. Monk: "? Damn, I really think you are a tragedy writer. You write that shit.

It's better to read this kind of brainless stallion novel." "What a waste." After saying that, he walked away. Only the seventh young master of the Tang family changed his expression for a while, and finally vomited blood and fainted.

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Chapter 231: The Neglected Nian Nian

In the office on the top floor of Fuso Pavilion, Bai Ming looked at the work submitted by Rouzhe and was silent for a long time.

In the end, he could only put it aside with a smile. "Brother Sang is really...always able to come up with some unexpected and fresh ideas." The little maid beside him also curiously picked up the work and took a few glances, but soon her face

She put it down with a red face and snorted softly. "This man is really unruly." But I never thought that this kind of book would be unexpectedly popular.

It's quite normal. If you look for books like this, they are just leftovers." Ziming waved his hand, took a sip of tea, and asked casually, "Are the first group of people sent by the Demon Sect about to arrive?"

"It is said that they will arrive in Linzhou in the afternoon." The little maid said respectfully, "My master has already sent people to welcome them at the city gate." "Then I'll leave it to you." Bai Ming nodded and said, "As soon as the people arrive, prepare to ship the goods immediately. The three states are already in a hurry and there is no time to waste." "Yes." The little maid was about to turn around and go out when Bai Ming suddenly called her.

"By the way." "What is the Seventh Young Master of the Tang Family doing now?" "Master, the Seventh Young Master of the Tang Family lost the bet and is now crying bitterly to his fans on a live broadcast, denouncing Master Sang's book as treasonous and trying to break the bet." Bai Ming took a sip of tea nonchalantly. "Go tell him." "From today on, slap yourself in the face for half an hour every day on a live broadcast for a month." "If you miss one day, be ready to go out and beg for food."

The maid paused for a moment and asked in confusion, "But...isn't the Seventh Young Master of the Tang Family the author of our Fusang Pavilion? Why would the master want to look at an outsider?"

Be willing to accept defeat. Honesty is the foundation of business." Bai Ming's voice was slightly colder: "My Vanity Chamber of Commerce has only one requirement.

, if he can't do it, then he should pack up and leave." The little maid didn't dare to ask more questions, so she just agreed.

After the little maid left, Bai Ming came to the huge floor-to-ceiling window and overlooked the magnificent scenery of the entire Linzhou City.

"Brother Sang, Brother Sang." "I have already shown you enough favor." "I hope you and your people will not let me down." She murmured to herself.

On the other side. Sang Zhe's room. "Duduwu, he slapped! He really slapped!" "Guigui, it's so loud, come on! Yes! Slap on the left too!" Looking at the communicator, Sang Zhe widened his eyes, and looked at the Tang Family Seventh Young Master in the live broadcast room with excitement, who slapped him with a look of nagging and disheartened, and he was overjoyed. "Okay." Rouzhe chuckled, "I didn't expect this old guy to be so trustworthy. I thought he would shamelessly deny it." On the bed next to him, Nian Nianzhi was lying on the bed, flipping through a book nonchalantly: "Host, do you still have time to care about this now?" "What else? It's so interesting to watch others get slapped in the face on live broadcast." "Isn't the host most concerned about the upcoming clash with the Holy Kingdom?" "What's the use of caring? " Sang Zhe also turned off the communicator, and lay down next to Nian Nian, crossed his legs and looked up at Guan: "We don't know the details of the Holy Country. We are in the open, and they are in the dark. We can only deal with them as they come." "Besides, I can't ask you. God knows how many points you, a little profiteer, will ask me for from Lion Tian." Nian Nian pouted, turned over and lay on the bed, her fair little face puffed up slightly: "Ting, isn't the host afraid of not knowing any information, and then suffering losses at the hands of the Holy Country? "What can I do if I suffer losses?"

An Zhe sighed, "I'm not like you who knows everything. Without intelligence, I can only cross the river by feeling the stones, and everyone is like that."

Even if the information related to the Holy Nation is very expensive, the host can also choose some cheaper information. "

Nian Nian raised her head, swung her feet back and forth, and muttered to herself: "For example, where will the enemy set up an ambush? How many people will be prepared at a time? When will they start?

Sang Zhe looked at her seriously and said, "That makes sense." "Hehe." Nian Nian puffed out her chest proudly, then said confidently, "So,

The Lord still needs to rely on me. I’ll give you a discount on this information. I’ll only charge you one for all the information I put together.”

Before she finished her words, Sang Zhe, who was standing by, had already picked up the communication device and called Shi Qingyan. "Hello? Senior Sister Shi. Please help me pick a few of your well-trained subordinates.

Before transporting the goods, scout the planned route in advance and mark out possible ambushes and robberies.

Seeing Rouzhe and Shi Qingyan chatting enthusiastically on the phone, Nian Nian unconsciously pursed her red lips, and after a while she let out a soft sound and turned away with a huff.

.I am so angry about this system. Ever since the system started charging for intelligence, Sang Zhe began to consciously reduce the number of times he bought intelligence from me.

Unless absolutely necessary, Sang Zhe now tends to rely more and more on himself and his subordinates to gather intelligence and formulate plans on his own.

Nian Nian couldn't remember how long it had been since Sang Zhe asked her for help. It even seemed that he had gradually become indifferent and distant from her. For some reason, the more she thought about it, the angrier and more aggrieved she felt. Damn it. This system doesn't believe that you, the stinky host, can still endure it and not use this system again.

System! Soon, after Sang Zhe finished giving instructions to Shi Qingyan, he returned to his bed and lazily lay down. He even said, "Thank you, my dear Nian Nian mother." "So disgusting. Who is your mother?" Nian Nian glared at him with disdain, then pretended to be nonchalant and put her arm across, saying softly, "You are so powerful now, you are already a high-level demon. I think my unwanted system can no longer help the host." How could it be, Nian Nian mother will always be my real mother. " Sang Zhe smiled and said, "When there is something that cannot be settled, I will have to rely on your power." " "." Nian Nian turned her head away, and the black-framed glasses rested on her pretty white nose, which was very cute.

"Anyway, with the host's stingy personality, he is reluctant to waste points in this system."

No way, this is just a trivial matter and I don't want to trouble you." Sang Zhe coughed dryly: "Besides... we are afraid of poverty.

Points, save them, Fang Yi may need them someday."

"It's okay if you are not interested in trivial matters." Nian Nian suddenly glanced at him lightly: "Well, if I have a host here,

What's the information you're interested in? ""For example?"

For example...how did Bai Ming create things that don't belong to this world, such as the communication device?"

Sang Zhe's playful expression gradually turned serious.

232. I don’t want to be a thief

Sang Zhe had been curious about Nian Nian's question for a long time. Even if Ri Ming had a good business sense, he couldn't make a meal without a gift. Rou Zhe didn't believe that he could research and develop something like a communication device. This was not a technology tree for a track at all. Even if he wanted to start, he had to start from the beginning.

So when Nian Nian mentioned this matter now, Sang Zhe's first reaction was:

"You mean, he also has a system?" "Of course not." Nian Nian snorted unhappily, "This system is unique.

Second, do you think this system is a cheap product that anyone can have? "

“However, it is indeed very difficult to create something like a communication device in this world. Ziming did rely on some external forces to achieve this step.

She smiled mysteriously and gently pushed the frame on her nose: "Host, don't you want to know the truth behind this?"

Sang Zhe was just about to ask, but the next moment he saw that there was almost a devil's tail emerging from behind Nian Nian's butt under her pleated skirt, and he became suspicious again.

"Wait a minute. After all you've said, you're not still trying to trick me into spending a lot of money on information, are you?"

"How could that be?"

Nian Nian turned her head and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if the host is not interested. Anyway, even if he doesn't know, it won't affect the host's normal life."

Sang Zhe gritted his teeth and said, "Just name a price and I'll see if I can accept it.

.

"Thirty thousand points." "Goodbye." "No, no, no, don't be in a hurry." Nian Nian pulled Sang Zhe, who was about to turn around and leave, and said strangely, "This system also knows that the host will definitely not be willing to spend such a large amount of money to buy someone else's private information." "Therefore, this system very considerately provides a second way for the host." When Sang Zhe was curious, a familiar mechanical voice rang in his ears:

[Main quest released: Collect Ksitigarbha Jade] Sang Zhe: "How is it?" Nian Nian hugged her arms and hummed, "As long as the host completes the task, not only can you know Bai Ming's secret, but you can also earn points. Isn't it a good deal? Don't thank this system too much. This system is just kind because you are so cute.

Before Nian Nian finished speaking, Sang Zhe had already turned around and was about to leave. "Hey! Don't leave!" Nian Nian tugged at his sleeve like a madman: "What are you doing? Weren't you curious about Bai Ming's secret just now?" "Yes."

"Then why did you turn around and leave?" "Because you have already told me the answer." Sang Zhe said expressionlessly: "The Ksitigarbha Immortal Jade. Isn't it?" Nian Nian, then aren't you curious about what this Ksitigarbha Immortal Jade is?

Why does it have such magical effects? How can it be made... " "Not interested." "Hey, be interested for a moment!" Seeing Sang Zhe turning around and leaving again, Nian Nian almost collapsed. Why is her host so stubborn today and refuses to listen to her? It was rare for An Zhe to see such an anxious expression on Nian Nian's face. She bit her lips lightly, her eyes vaguely showing a moist light, and she lowered her head to look at herself unwillingly and aggrievedly, as if she was about to cry. It was the first time that Sang Zhe saw Nian Nian showing such a cute expression.

In the past, she always liked to look at me with a look of disdain.

Looking so anxious and flustered at the moment, Hongyanqing's aggrieved look is such a cute contrast.

I couldn't help but tease him a little. "It's not that I don't want to help you." He muttered, "It's just that I can't take on this task."

"Think about it, if what you said is true, the Ksitigarbha Immortal Jade is the trade secret of Bai Ming's manufacturing of the communication device, then if we take back the Ksitigarbha Immortal Jade, wouldn't that cut off their wealth and life?"

This is no different from going to Jianhua Palace and trying to steal Sister Gu’s beloved sword.”

"Even if we really get it back, it will be tantamount to a life-and-death struggle with the Vanity Chamber of Commerce. Do you think there are not enough troubles in the Demon Forest now?"

"Not to mention that we just negotiated a cooperation with the Vanity Chamber of Commerce, and you turned around and wanted to backstab our partners. Isn't that inappropriate?"

After listening to Rouzhe's explanation, Nian Nian said softly, hugged her arms and said, "It's okay.

"Anyway, these things are not a big deal for the host." "Why not?" Sang Zhe was puzzled. "Because with the host's personality, the way to recover the Ksitigarbha Immortal Jade is definitely direct.

We can capture the head of the Chamber of Commerce and bring him home with the Immortal Jade, right?"

Sang Zhe: “?” “No! Who gave you this illusion?” “And don’t disgust me! I have a wife at home, I won’t mess with Nan Tong anymore.

Live well!" Nian Nian glanced at him unhappily. ".Forget it. This system can give you a friendly reminder." "If you are not interested in Bai Ming, you can consider starting with another person.

o

"Who?" Sang Zhe was puzzled. It was that young master Shui Ming. " Nian Nian said in a sweet voice: "This girl has fair skin, beautiful appearance, extraordinary temperament and good intelligence.

Ya, isn't that exactly the type the host likes?"

"If I conquer her, I might get a surprise." I didn't know why Gongzi Shuiming would be helpful in collecting the Dizang Xianyu: Gongzi Shuiming is just a popular video author of Fu'an Pavilion. Thinking back to the past, Gongzi Shuiming's attitude when he received me. Sang Zhemei

He frowned, but suddenly his eyes lit up and he suddenly realized, "So that's it!"

Nian Nian suddenly felt uneasy. Was her hint too obvious? "That young master Shui Ming is Bai Ming's mistress, right?" Nian Nian "That won't do either." Sang Zhe shook his head: "As the saying goes, a brother's wife should not be bullied. Even though Bai Ming and I haven't known each other for a long time, it's not very decent to steal his mistress."

I'm not a thief, although the plot of nti's good brothers, family and wives sounds quite tempting, hehe... cough cough."

"But Bai Ming looks like a strong man with a strong sense of career. Even if we conquer his mistress, it's unrealistic to expect to get such important business secrets just by whispering in his ear, right?"

Suddenly, an urge to beat her host to death surged in her mind.

After taking a deep breath and forcing herself to calm down, Nian Nian said coldly: "You think too much. Shui Ming is not Bai Ming's mistress."

"What is that? A crush? A sister? A daughter? A mother? A magical girl who is secretly supported?"

"Do you want to capture or not?" Nian Nian glared at him shyly, then Langlang turned and disappeared. Sang Zhe was left scratching his head in confusion. What? I guessed wrong again? That Gongzi Shuiming is not a magical girl. Bai Ming can't be a magical girl himself.

Right?

Don't forget to look at your magical girl! "Suddenly, Nian Nian, who couldn't bear it any longer, came out viciously and gave Sang Zhe a slap.

233. You are the real hero

That being said. However, with Nian Nian's reminder, Sang Zhe still paid more attention to this Zhishu.

The female author of Dali, Gongzi Shuiming.

I have to say that she is indeed very attractive. With her clean and refreshing short hair, exquisite gold-rimmed glasses, and soft eyebrows, she looks very attractive.

o

In his previous life, Sang Zhe felt that such a beautiful girl would never have anything to do with him in his entire life.

"Hmm?" As if sensing Sang Zhe's gaze, Gongzi Shui Ming gently tilted his head and smiled at him: "What's wrong, Gongzi Sang? Is there dirt on my face?" "No, no." Sang Zhe Xun smiled and turned his head, slowly saying: "Why haven't you come yet? I've been waiting for a long time." "It will probably be here soon." Sang Zhe has been waiting at the gate of Linzhou City for almost a whole morning with the welcoming team of the Fuhua Chamber of Commerce. Finally, around noon, the demon monks led by Meng Qiyan finally arrived. "Brother Sang Zhe~"

Seeing Sang Zhe waiting at the city gate from a distance, Meng Qiyan's beautiful eyes lit up, and she rushed into his arms, hugging his neck affectionately.

"I miss you so much." She didn't care about the gazes of people around her at all. She hugged Sang Zhe's face and kissed him heartily as if no one was around, which made Sang Zhe blush with embarrassment.

"Hello, Miss Meng." Young Master Shui Ming on the side came up to greet her warmly: "Welcome fellow Taoists from your sect to Linzhou City." Meng Qiyan glanced at her lightly.

The next moment, she suddenly leaned close to Shui Ming and started to make a soft noise amid his surprised complaint.

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