In the early morning of September, the sky is clear and the golden sun is shining down, which is indescribably comfortable.

It seems that the problem of sleeping lazy has been deeply rooted, Ye Hao slept until nine o'clock again, and only then did he get out of bed stupidly under the shouting of his mother to "get up and eat breakfast".

After washing his face and brushing his teeth and eating, Ye Hao suddenly felt that his spirit was completely replenished, and he took advantage of such a good spirit to start the novel decisively.

Maybe it's because of the good state, some of the outline parts that I don't remember so clearly, but Ye Hao remembered them, and after completing it, Ye Hao found that the outline he wrote was nine points similar to the original.

"At this point, there should be no problem at all. Ye Hao grinned.

Next, it's time to prepare the outline. If the outline is the soul of a novel, then fine steel is the blood of the novel.

The importance of the subclass can be seen.

"It's a headache. Ye Hao raised his forehead, very distressed.

The outline is not as rough as the outline, the outline is the essence of the condensation of the whole novel, the outline of each plot. Although Ye Hao has read "Devouring the Starry Sky" many times, the whole novel has nearly three million words, so he only has to remember three or four points, and it is almost impossible to remember the entire novel.

"It seems that I can only do my best to obey the destiny of heaven! It's a big deal to be original, anyway, I have an outline. Ye Hao couldn't help but say a little ruthlessly.

Ye Hao will not do it until he has to, after all, the original work is regarded as a masterpiece in his own world, and he does not want to destroy the classics

But there is really no way to solve it at that time, so I have to make a decision, and the original author doesn't know anyway.

Because it's shameless to say, here, you are original!

Thinking of this, Ye Hao suddenly had a clear mind, swiped his pen, sprinkled tens of thousands of words, and basically wrote down one-third of the detailed outline of "Devouring the Starry Sky" according to his memory.

"But I really can't remember much about the detailed outline part after that, it seems that I can only slowly recall it later......" After a pause, Ye Hao seemed to remember something, and slapped his forehead, "Damn, how did I forget the most important thing, don't I still have a chance to draw a lottery!"

Ye Hao immediately clicked on the system interface and entered the lottery interface, only to see that the upper right corner was impressively displayed:

【Remaining number of draws】Twice

If only I could draw an item that can instantly restore my past memories, I won't have to create my own originals in the future. However, if you can give me a complete novel directly, it's okay, I wrote it myself, this feeling is good!

Ye Hao was YY, and with the click of his finger, the turntable began to rotate.

"Special class, God, give me a special class......" Ye Hao thought silently in his heart, I really want to see what prizes will be given to special classes, after all, rare things are expensive, it must be right to think about this, if it is a shocking "treasure", it will not be big!

However, things will not go as smoothly as Ye Hao thought, and after turning the pointer several times, it still stays in the largest range - items.

The treasure chest, which had been shining with gold, jumped out, and with an extremely depressed mood, Ye Hao directly clicked on the safe.

【Bad Luck Spray】The person who is sprayed is like being possessed by a broom star, and the bad luck continues, lasting for half an hour. (Number of uses: 3 times.) ）

Good luck?

After seeing the effects of the lucky candy, Ye has inexplicable confidence in this bad luck spray. But as for whether the effect is good or not as good as lucky candy, that's another story.

But, the point is, this thing won't solve the current problem!

So it didn't happen!

Ye Hao threw it directly into the inventory, and then continued to draw.

"Special class, special class...... Ye Hao crossed his hands, like a devout believer.

The hands are flying!

Constantly passing through four areas.

Items... Attribute Class... Skills... Special ......

The pointer stops!

Skill class!

Originally, Ye Hao thought that he was really going to be lucky to draw the special class this time, after all, the place where the last pointer stayed was only a millimeter away from the special class.

But overall, this result made Ye Hao quite satisfied.

Ye Hao remembered that the system's description of [skill class] was mastering a talent talent.

People walk in the rivers and lakes, how can they not have some skills to eat!

"I don't know what talent skills the system will give!" Ye Hao licked his lips and grinned.

Click on the inventory.,The appearance of the skill class is very different from the appearance of the item class.,It's not a real thing.,It's like the skill button set in the game.。

[Absolute Tone]: After use, gain the "Absolute Tone" talent, which lasts forever.

Although Ye Hao is a person who loves music very much, he is obviously very confused about such a "professional" term.

So, Ye Hao asked, "System, can you explain what this 'absolute tone' means?"

This time, the system did not continue to be arrogant, and the cold electronic sound sounded: "'Absolute tone' is an absolute mastery of the music field, which requires not only musical attainment, but also special skills that can only be mastered by years of immersion." ”

Damn, so awesome? This is Ye Hao's first reaction to the system's explanation.

"Can I really be a musical 'idiot' like me and gorgeously transformed into a music master?" Ye Hao muttered.

But as the so-called white pie is not picked up, Ye Hao didn't say a word, and directly clicked the use button below.

Ye Hao immediately gritted his teeth, ready to endure the impending pain.

For a second... Two seconds... Five seconds... Ten seconds later, nothing happened...

Ye Hao wondered, since he had learned such an awesome talent and skill, he had to have some enlightenment-like effects like martial arts novels, such as a large number of memories pouring into the brain, severe pain in the brain or something.

As a result, nothing happened, and it was really in vain that I was blinded by my brain hole that broke through the sky so much.

"Forget it, let's study this thing later. Ye Hao didn't know why, and immediately left it behind, "Let's continue to write my novels." ”

The outline is now completed, and the detailed outline is only one-third completed, but it is enough to support Ye Hao to write nearly a million words, after all, even if it is more than 10,000 words a day, it can be updated for half a year, so now Ye Hao is not too worried.

The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and there will always be a solution in the future.

So, Ye Hao re-typed the keyboard and began his long code.

“……

Ding Ding Ding ......" As the loud bell rang throughout the campus, there was a commotion in the whole campus, and a large number of students poured out of the teaching buildings, laughing and walking towards the school gate.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng!Senior Brother Luo Feng!" a thick voice sounded.

"Ah Feng, someone called you. ”

In the crowd of students, the young man holding a book walking with his classmates was wearing an ordinary blue sportswear, and his height was about 1.75 meters, which looked relatively lean. At this time, he turned his head in confusion and saw that it was a boy who called him, about 1.9 meters tall, with a long tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his arms were even thicker.

"Are you?" Luo Feng looked at the person who came suspiciously, and he didn't seem to know the person in front of him.

These two people, one is as strong as a black bear. And 'Senior Brother Luo Feng' is just like an ordinary person.

……

"The further you go, the more difficult it becomes. Luo Feng pondered, "From 23.8 meters per second, increase to 25 meters per second." I'm afraid it's going to take a year. The fist power has increased from 809 kg to 900 kg, and it is estimated that it will take a little longer. I want to get the title of 'Warrior', I guess I won't have to wait until I enter university. ”

"What if, what if...... If I go into a coma again. I'm afraid my physical fitness will be able to meet the requirements of a martial artist. ”

Of course, the 'coma' I want is not to be beaten unconscious. Instead, he had a headache to the limit and passed out in a coma.

It gave Luo Feng a headache. There will be an occasional headache every day, but every time I endure it, it passes, and when the headache reaches the limit, I will fall into a coma!

From childhood to adulthood, Luo Feng has been in a coma a total of twice.

……”

Ye Hao writes very seriously and focused, after all, it is not easy to express the original essence of a masterpiece in words, and he has not written a novel before. Except for going out for dinner halfway, Ye Hao almost never left his room.

Because he understands that "a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step" and "success is composed of 99 percent sweat and 1 percent inspiration", these famous sentences that even primary school students know are not vain, they are all summed up from the experience of his ancestors, so he has not yet reached the point of complacency.

According to his memory, Ye Hao wrote quite smoothly, but when he wrote about some details, he obviously felt that his heat was not enough, and in nearly two hours, he only wrote five chapters and more than 10,000 words.

As a result, Ye Hao was not very satisfied with what he wrote, so he changed it again and again, until he read it almost similar to the original work in his memory, and then he stopped.

"It's finally done!" Ye Hao raised his hands above his head, stretched his waist, and took a long breath, "Next, I'll apply for an account first, and then pass the book, it will take some time to wait for the review to pass." ”

So, Ye Hao immediately went to the Chinese website of the world, registered an author account like a familiar car, and then after getting the title, type, and introduction of "Devouring the Starry Sky" all right, uploaded a chapter chapter according to the requirements, and finally clicked submit.

"All OK! Ye Hao was very satisfied with his work efficiency, and decisively gave himself a thumbs up.

Because of the first time I wrote, this kind of new experience was something Ye Hao had never had, and it was almost ten o'clock, Ye Hao didn't feel sleepy at all, so he simply began to code words again.

The crackling sound of tapping on the keyboard seemed to make the noise to the parents rest, and it didn't take long for the mother to come to "check the water meter" and knocked heavily on the door three times, meaning stop arguing.

Ye Hao himself also understood that if he typed on the keyboard again, his mother would probably rush into the door to teach him a lesson.

Therefore, Ye Hao had no choice but to close the computer stupidly and fell on the bed to see Zhou Gong.

As for what to do, I don't need to say more, hehe!

PS: Because the author of this chapter has used a lot of fungus, so I sent a 3000-word chapter, are you very moved!Seeing such a hard-working author, don't you want to express it?