Chapter 6: The Legend of the Seven Colored Mountains

"Going to die, going to die, going to die. ”

Ye Yifan glanced at the time, and when he thought that Sikong Jingxue was rushing home, he was anxious.

Open Ye Yifan's sixteen novels that have recently been serialized and have not yet been eunuchs' work "My Youth, He Was a Pig".

I opened the latest chapter and revisited it.

After Ye Yifan read it once, he suddenly crawled on the table with his head in his hands, roaring helplessly. "Oh my God, what kind of nonsense are you writing, I can't get inspired at all. ”

"Smack!"

After crawling for a while, he slapped the table again, sat up straight, and said. "Forget it, let's dig a new hole. ”

As for writing, I have written many works in my previous life, which one has not set off a century craze in this world.

For him, this is simply a matter of sprinkling water.

Reopen the Writers' Zone page and click Create Works.

The brain was running rapidly, and the movements on Ye Yifan's fingers did not stop or hesitate at all.

Fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, and every now and then clicked the mouse.

Channel selection: Male frequency.

Website selection: Qidian Literature Network.

Title of Work: "The Legend of the Seven Colored Mountains"

Description: "It's a historical myth that no one knows. It happened a long, long time ago, in an unknown barren mountain area. One morning, the first light shone brightly, illuminating a majestic mountain in the barren mountains that shimmered with seven colors, and the peaks were angular and angular, like seven mountains of different colors put together. In the barren mountains, it stands like a flock of chickens among the mountains. Why is it the color of the rainbow? Why does it come out of nowhere? The story begins with "that day." For more information, please see the original novel. ”

Message on the title page: Soar and feather eventually become immortals, and morality is fully transformed into gods.

Genre: Fantasy/Historical Mythology.

Authorization Type: Initial Original.

After perfecting the conditions for creating the work, Ye Yifan turned his head and looked at the time.

11:13 a.m.

"I'm home in just over 10 minutes. ”

Ye Yifan licked his lips with his tongue and looked at the computer screen with a serious face.

When he was Mu Yuerong, he had already reached the level of a professional typist with 200 words a minute.

In the Qidian literary world, she can update 20,000 words a day, and she is known as a codeword robot.

"Click!"

Ye Yifan stared at the clock next to the computer, and when the second hand pointed to twelve o'clock, his flexible hands began to jump on the keyboard.

When the second hand returned to twelve o'clock, he glanced at the number of words on the screen. "Wow, 321 words!"

Reaching this kind of record can only be said to be due to the time limit, otherwise Ye Yifan feels that he can still break through. But at the moment it is clear that the limit has been reached.

"Click!

Ye Yifan thought of a smart picture in his mind, quickly organized it into words in his heart, and a pair of dexterous hands quickly tapped the keyboard, describing the world in his heart.

"Volume 1: The Adventures of the Divine Peak"

"Chapter 1: The snake catches the fowl, and the Han is behind

Barren Mountain Divine Domain.

It is a field full of gray mountains, large mountains, peaks, grandiose, steep.

Looking at the horizon in the distance, this mountain area has spread to the connection between heaven and earth, and there is no end in sight.

Such a wild place, there are few people.

At this time.

In the middle of a steep cliff, an old man with white hair climbed the steep mountain with his bare hands, with an axe stuffed into his waist behind him..."

Since the pit has been opened, it is necessary to dig a little deeper.

Isn't it just a contract, a thief.

Sikong Jingxue will also be impressed by herself, and the children will be proud to tell others loudly when they grow up. "Do you know who my Lao Tzu is?"

"I don't know. ”

"My son is Ye Yifan, a great writer of Qidian Platinum. ”

"Wow, that's a good cow fork. ”

Thinking about it like this, I still have a little bit of a snort in my heart.

"In life, you must first set a small goal for yourself, such as becoming a platinum writer first. ”

Thinking like this, Ye Yifan's hand speed increased steadily.

The keyboard makes a continuous "click" sound.

The words on the screen were brushed like printers, and a whole row of text gradually filled the small half of the screen.

Writing the myth of one's original world into a novel, it is even more reasonable to make water, and it also makes people feel "thirsty" and "dehydrated" after reading it.

For Ye Yifan, it is a matter of using his brain and raising his hand.

Three minutes had passed, and the word count of the article was increasing at three times the speed of the money detector.

Another three minutes passed.

"Click!"

Ye Yifan hit the enter key and clicked release, and the scheduled release time was 11 noon on August 27, 2062.

Now you just need to wait for the website to be successfully reviewed, and the book can be officially published.

Then I started writing the second chapter.

"Chapter 2: The Opening of Pangu"

Then the keyboard makes a frenzied "click" sound.

"The old man's name is Pangu Qixing, and no one knows his origin, or rather, he is the only one in this barren mountain region within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

The axe in his hand is known as the mountain axe by him.

Every day, he climbs the steep mountain to extract precious medicinal herbs from them......"

The pace of time, in terms of the speed of Ye Yifan's code words, has obviously slowed down a little.

Just when the word count is about to reach 2000 words.

At this time, the black girl screamed three times out of the window. "Woohoo!"

At the same time, Ye Yifan heard the sound of tires crushing the ground.

"Click!"

Finally, after knocking the enter button twice, Ye Yifan walked quickly to the hall, and was just about to walk out of the door, he turned around sharply again, returned to the house and looked in the mirror, raised his hand and brushed his hair again, and then turned around and ran downstairs.

"Brunette, keep up!"

I went down the stairs in one breath, picked up the chain at the kitchen door, put it on the black girl again, and gave a command. "Lock yourself up. ”

After Ye Yifan said a word to the black girl, he saw a light penetrate through the crack in the gate and drill into the concrete floor of the courtyard.

Turning on the lights in the courtyard, Ye Yifan raised his legs and walked towards the gate. When I looked back, I found that the black girl was biting the ring of the iron chain and put it into the steel bar the thickness of a thumb inserted in the edge of the kennel.

Ye Yifan nodded with satisfaction. "The brunette is so good. ”

Squeak.

When I opened the iron red lacquered door, I saw a black sedan parked in front of the door with its headlights on, and the car had just turned off.

A woman opened the door, stepped out of the driver's seat, turned around and carefully closed the door.

Ye Yifan stood at the door, with the help of the afterglow of the car headlights, staring at the beautiful woman in front of him.

A slightly curly long hair was swept by the lonely wind on the side of the road, bringing up a trace of hair and hanging on the cherry mouth.

Look at this scene.

Ye Yifan fell into a brief obsession, blinked his eyes, walked around the car and stepped forward, came to the woman's side and raised his hand to smooth out the naughty messy hair.

"The kids are asleep. Sikong Jingxue looked at Ye Yifan and smiled, and gently pulled the car door. "You hug Yu'er first, and I'll hug Ling'er. ”

Although she is not as beautiful as Mu Yuerong, her status in Ye Yifan's heart is irreplaceable by others.

Ye Yifan stared at a pair of beautiful eyes that could speak in front of him so closely, staring at the beautiful and moving face in front of him face to face, his chest thumping violently, and the rhythm of the frequency was more like the heartbeat of two people.

Ye Yifan stammered when he spoke.

"No... No... Don't bother, I'll go up with them first, and you can just bring the packed rice. ”