Chapter VII: Engraving

"The items on this list should just be similar in the real world. Chen Ming guessed.

"The Golden Silk Armor has a strong defense, the Fish Intestine Sword is a sword that has been passed down since ancient times, and the Chicken Hansan is a colorless and odorless poison, even if a master like Chu Liuxiang was almost poisoned by it, these things should exist in the world. There is also a 'Blue Devil Hand' in the book, which ranks ninth on Bai Xiaosheng's weapon spectrum, so he doesn't appear on it. ”

"If the information on these things is not necessary, they will not be exchanged, and they will be said when necessary. Chen Ming thought to himself.

While thinking about it, Chen Ming found that the popularity of the book had changed, there was originally only one "1", but now it began to slowly increase.

"Has anyone started to watch it?" Chen Ming was a little happy.

It was already late at night, so Chen Ming didn't continue to wait for his popularity to increase, and returned to the house to start sleeping.

Early the next morning, when the sky was just dawning, Chen Ming had already gotten up, this was a habit he had developed over the years, even if he had changed the world.

Taking out the stored bread and milk from the refrigerator, Chen Ming took out the book as he ate to check the latest developments.

"Hey, how did your popularity grow so fast?"

The popularity value shown above is no longer in the double digits of last night, but a gratifying one: 2113.

He didn't think about why after posting a few chapters, his popularity had skyrocketed to two thousand, which was a good thing for him anyway.

There are only two things that can be exchanged for two thousand popularity, one is the bearded man who has been following Li Xunhuan, and the skill of driving the carriage of the "Iron Armor King Kong" Tie Chuanjia requires a thousand popularity.

The other is Li Xunhuan's carving technique, which requires 2,000 popularity.

Chen Ming chose the carving technique without hesitation, how can you drive a carriage in this era?

As soon as his mind moved, the popularity value of more than 2,000 became 113, and Chen Ming suddenly felt that there was something more in his mind.

After learning the carving technique, Chen Ming did not plan to ride to school, but directly found a dagger from the knife in the kitchen, and he was going to find a piece of wood from the road and practice carving as he walked.

After going out, he was lucky, there was a small piece of wood downstairs, and he didn't care what kind of tree it was, he picked it up and began to practice according to the things in his head.

in school classrooms.

Although Chen Ming came to school on foot today, because he got up early, there were not many people in the classroom now, and his table mates Ma Fei and Xu Xiaomei had not yet come.

Chen Ming took out the dagger and the piece of wood from his school bag, he originally wanted to carve a puppy, but in his current shape, it was three points like a cat and three points like a dog.

No way, Chen Ming found that his hands were too clumsy. Although he has this skill in his head, he does not have the corresponding skills.

Just like handwriting, the handwriting he used to write was not at all the same as his current handwriting, because muscle memory had been formed in the hands of this body, and if he wanted to forcibly change it, even if he had the foundation on earth, he would need a lot of practice here.

He learned about the same thing from books.

Chen Ming continued to practice, but because of the relationship in the classroom, he didn't dare to come blatantly, and the dagger in his hand was already a prohibited item in the school.

One after another, the number of people in the classroom gradually increased, and the puppy in Chen Ming's hand was already seven or eight points similar. When he saw Ma Fei arrive at the door of the classroom, he received the dagger in his school bag, and if Ma Fei knew about it, it would not be good if it was opened.

As soon as Ma Fei sat down, he whispered to Chen Ming: "Chen Ming, did you get back what you wrote yesterday?" ”

Chen Ming played with the carved puppy and said, "No, Xu Xiaomei, she won't give it to me." ”

"Oh, that's right. Ma Fei looked disappointed.

"Do you have a mobile phone?" asked Chen Ming.

"Bring it, what's wrong, do you want to use it?" Ma Fei wondered.

"I've posted what I wrote yesterday on the Internet, and if you want to read it, you can use your phone directly. ”

"Hehe, I knew you kid wasn't going to let me down, let's say, in which neighborhood. Ma Fei looked ambiguous, and took out his mobile phone, ready to search.

Chen Ming said: "What kind of community? I published it on 'Chivalry in the World', and the name is "Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword". ”

Ma Fei searched while listening, and when Chen Ming finished speaking, he wondered: "Will 'Chivalry in the World' also accept that kind of article?"

Only then did Chen Ming know that Ma Fei had always thought that he had written Xiao Huangwen.

"I'm writing a serious novel, what do you think about in your head all day?" Chen Ming tapped on his head.

"I saw the kind of scene you wrote about yesterday. Ma Fei defended in a low voice, and had already opened the page of the novel in his hand and began to read.

Chen Ming didn't care about him, because Xu Xiaomei happened to be in the classroom.

Every time Xu Xiaomei entered the class, the classroom would always be quiet for a second or two, because most of the boys in the class would always subconsciously look at her.

Xu Xiaomei was accustomed to this, turned her head directly after putting down her schoolbag, propped her elbow on Chen Ming's desk, took out a pink large-screen mobile phone from her school uniform, and handed it to Chen Ming.

"What are you doing?" Chen Ming didn't understand Xu Xiaomei's movements at all.

"Lend yours and let you write a novel for me, you only wrote a little bit yesterday, and I haven't read enough. Xu Xiaomei said.

She read four chapters of the novel yesterday, and she has been itching and wanting to know the follow-up plot, but Chen Ming can only write three chapters on the computer every day, she can't wait, and after thinking about it, she came up with this method.

"Well, I still have to learn. ”

"Don't forget it. Xu Xiaomei said angrily, she didn't expect that she would be rejected one day when she gave things to others.

"No, I'm kidding you. Chen Ming covered Xu Xiaomei's mobile phone that he was about to pull back, and accidentally touched Xu Xiaomei's hand.

Warm and soft little hands.

Xu Xiaomei felt the touch on her hand, and her face turned imperceptibly red, but she still pretended not to care and retracted her hand, she didn't want others to misunderstand that she was like a little girl, and she was ashamed and angry when she was touched.

"Then you can write it, and show it to me when you finish it. Xu Xiaomei said a word, and then turned around to read the book.

Chen Ming didn't notice that there were already many people staring at him in the classroom, like looking at a rival in love.

"Brother Zhao, what should I do? Xu Xiaomei actually gave Chen Ming a mobile phone. Yang Xiaofei sat next to Zhao Wang and said, "I have already inquired about the situation of Chen Ming's sister Chen Si yesterday, that person didn't want to say it yet, I gave five hundred, and asked what to say." ”

Zhao Wang looked at Chen Ming gloomily and said to Yang Xiaofei, "What is his sister doing now?"

"Brother Zhao rest assured, that Chen Si has been out for a year and has never come back. Yang Xiaofei said.

"Okay, tell Chen Ming at noon, I'm going to fight him alone!" Zhao Wang said solemnly.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaofei was a little speechless for a moment, and thought: "I thought you could do something ruthless, it turned out that you were stupidly fighting with others, you are really simple-minded and have developed limbs." If it weren't for your martial arts, Lao Tzu would have groveled to you?"

said in his mouth: "Brother Zhao is really a righteous gentleman, and he can do things without being a villain." ”