In the past two days, Ye Feng has been really bored, and the women in the family have left, leaving him and a stupid and cute little ha to rely on each other. However, it was not that Ye Feng, who was bored, had not done anything serious, and he had not forgotten Su Ning's illness. Since she wants to raise a dog at home, she naturally has to cure her stubborn disease.

However, it may be that Ye Feng's medical skills are too superb, Su Ning's stubborn disease that makes many experts helpless, Ye Feng took less than a day to get the prescription out, and then went to many places to buy all the herbs, just wait for Su Ning to come back and be cured.

So, Ye Feng started to get bored again.

Ye was bored and remembered the online article.

At seven o'clock, Ye Feng wanted to see what was going on with his "Zhu Xian", and whether he had squeezed the book "Little Five to Become a God".

Hey?

What's going on?

Is Seven O'clock a revision?

Why is the page different?

Looking at the sentence "Xianxia's masterpiece, "Zhu Xian" came out" everywhere, Ye Feng was a little confused.

"Zhu Xian"?

Didn't the chicken just copy it himself...... Oh no, is it written?

Ye Feng, who became an online author for the first time, was a loyal user of pirated websites in his previous life, so he naturally had no concept of recommending anything.

Forget it, whatever, look at the rankings.

There is a new book list at seven o'clock, and the last time Ye Feng found the book "Little Five to Become a God" on this list, it was still the first at that time. opened this list again today, and the first one has become "Zhu Xian"!

To be honest, this list has a lot of gold content, especially for new books (readers: isn't this nonsense? old books can be on the new book list?), because there are no brushes in this world (the website is extremely tightly controlled), so there will be no newcomers in the top few on this list at all.

The last time a newcomer appeared in the top ten, it was a book called "Sweet Potato Yam", which was written by the author of "Sweet Potato Yam", and it was five years ago. Moreover, even the current platinum boss was only in third place at that time.

But now, Ye Feng's "Zhu Xian" has only been published for a few days and has been firmly in first place! This has to be said to be a miracle.

Throwing off the second place, "Little Five Wants to Become a God" doesn't know how many streets. (Xiao Liu: Your whole website is pushing "Zhu Xian" again, what can I do? Lao Tzu is also desperate!)

Seeing that "Little Five Want to Become a God" was squeezed into second place, Ye Feng was very satisfied.

Click into his own book, Ye Feng wants to see what everyone thinks of this book, I guess they are very excited, right? Hehe, this is the pioneering work of Xianxia, although it was a little outdated later, but when it is placed here, it is definitely a crushing existence!

"I'm sorry, but I just want to say that this book is rubbish. ”

The first comment that caught the eye made Ye Feng a little explosive. Well, it could be that there is something wrong with this reading eye.

"Sorry for the interruption, I would like to ask what the author is writing about?"

"A romance novel, identified!"

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"Hehe, if you don't want to see it, get out. ”

"The author is very refueled, the alliance leader presents!"

"The author comes to the Phantom Sword, seven o'clock is really Shabi. ”

"Phantom Sword Dog, please get out, Ye Da has been sealed as a god, and the people who support it at seven o'clock will go to your garbage Phantom Sword?"

"The alliance leader is offered, Ye Da come on!"

……

I continued to read a lot of comments, some of which were applauding and some of which were abusive.

Looking at the many bad reviews, Ye Feng felt a little uncomfortable.

Each work is actually like the author's child.

Although Ye Feng's child was raised, seeing those remarks that denied him, Ye Feng still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Alas, forget it, it may be that "Zhu Xian" is not very suitable for this world, Ye Feng's glass heart as an author seems to be broken. (Edit: Why the hell can't you see those praises!)

Went and looked at the comment again.

I rub!

The reply is still rising?

Ye Feng was already a little annoying, but he exploded this time.

I don't want you to apologize, but it's too much to delete the comments, right?

Yes!

It seems that the second position is still very high!

And the pictures, right? (The first three have pictures, and the rest are text.) ）

Ye Feng was very angry, and he didn't even click on it to take a look, so he directly exited this page. However, when I clicked to exit, I accidentally clicked into the "Xianxia Carrying Ding ......" next to it.

"Huh?"

I wanted to quit, but the shiny big words at the top of the page attracted Ye Feng's attention.

"The grand prize is three million, the first prize is one million?" Looking at the amount of the bonus, Ye Feng was slightly stunned.

How can you make money writing novels?

Mother, did "Smiling Proud Jianghu" be slaughtered?

Million!

Isn't this the same as picking up money!

Although Ye Feng is not short of money now, who doesn't want to give it for nothing?

Originally, Ye Feng wrote "Zhu Xian" just for a moment, but now he suddenly found that this thing is really profitable! And it's too easy, right?

Ye Feng, who was still a little depressed just now, is now full of excitement on his face.

Lao Tzu's "Zhu Xian" must win the special prize! (Editor: Brother, I'm afraid you don't know that "Zhu Xian" was published before the essay collection, right?)

Although he was hit hard just now, Ye Feng, who was stimulated by "picking up money", quickly persuaded himself: "Well, maybe there are too few chapters, everyone feels that the front is not very exciting, and no one will dislike it when it waits too much, right?" ）

Well, open Word is what you do!(Ye Feng: What?) You said that comment, first and then a little later. Is it heavy to pick up money?)

In one afternoon and one night, Ye Feng actually wrote 300,000 words this time!

Ye Feng himself was taken aback.

Hold the grass, when did my brother type so fast?

Although Ye Feng's code words were very fast last time, they were still within the range of normal people, but when Ye Feng typed just now, his hands were basically two afterimages, and he couldn't see clearly. Moreover, Ye Feng found that he didn't even need to think about the code words now, as if he had a copy of "Zhu Xian" in his head.

What's going on?

Although I never forget it, I am not so exaggerated.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Feng didn't come up with four, five, or six, and in the end, it could only be attributed to the mutation produced by soul fusion.

Last time it was a medical skill, this time it's this thing, Ye Feng wondered if this was an ability?

Forget it, whatever, sooner or later he'll understand.

Or three million is more important!

When Ye Feng opened the backstage and was about to upload chapters, he was startled by the backstage news.

Ye Feng's background messages are already full, click in and take a look, except for some recommendation notices, the rest are private messages from an editor named Maple.

"Hello author, I'm your editor-in-charge maple, please add a buckle......"

"Is it there? add a ...... if it's convenient."

……

"Yezi, are you there, please reply when you see the message. ”

……

"Big brother, you haven't been in school for two days?"

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"Big guy, don't you look backstage?"

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"Boss Ye, please reply, please reply! I have something urgent to find you!"

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Several pages of private messages, Ye Feng can imagine the collapse of this editor across the screen...... , However, what's the urgency? Is there such a hurry? Ye Feng didn't understand it very much. (Maple: Hehe, no hurry, no hurry, just a little matter of life and death.) It's okay, you're busy first, really don't pay attention to me. Oh, by the way, I want to go up and see you next year...... ）

There were too many private messages, Ye Feng was too lazy to read them, so he closed the mailbox heartlessly, and then calmly opened the draft box and passed on the results of his afternoon.

Well, more than 30,000 a day. It's good, it's going to be better for a few days.

……

Seven o'clock Chinese network, the chrysanthemums that maple trees are waiting for in front of the computer are all thanks.

"Huh?"

An abrupt sound suddenly came to mind on the computer, and the chrysanthemums that had been thanked by the maple trees bloomed again.

"Please, please, the gods and Buddhas bless you!" Maple had been disappointed countless times, and with apprehension, he clicked on the button.