After class, it's time for dinner.

Perhaps frightened by his domineering spirit, Zhang Xiaojie pulled Sun Hao and insisted on not letting him go, and insisted on inviting him to lunch.

Sun Hao really couldn't shirk it, so he had to give up and go to Zhao Dahai and eat casually with Zhang Xiaojie in the cafeteria.

After lunch, Sun Hao didn't bother to look for Zhao Dahai again, and it happened that he didn't have classes in the afternoon, so he went home alone.

After returning home, Sun Hao turned on the computer as soon as possible and logged in to the author's background of Huanyu.com.

I don't know if I don't see it, I am shocked when I see it!

In less than 24 hours, the collection of "Ethereal Journey" is as high as 80,000, and the number is slowly growing!

"So much collection, it won't be a lot of water, right?"

Although Sun Hao knew that the results of "Ethereal Journey" would not be bad, he didn't expect the effect to be so obvious.

He clicked on the book page of "Ethereal Journey" again, and saw a red in the comment area at a glance, he counted them casually, and found that there were more than twenty alliance leaders, and even one in the Silver Alliance.

"These people are crazy, aren't they? It's only 10,000 words!"

Sun Hao obviously underestimated the power of the book "Ethereal Journey", and how much of a sensation the appearance of such a novel would cause in the context of the impasse in the writing of online novels.

However, he didn't bother to delve into it, the bigger the sensation caused by "Ethereal Journey", the better it would be for him, not to mention anything else, just the rewards of these more than 20 alliance leaders had already made his income reach tens of thousands of Shenlong coins this month.

Just because of the generosity of these book friends, Sun Hao will not hold on to the manuscript and refuse to send it, this time, he sent out all the content of the first episode of "Mistakenly Into Heaven" written yesterday at one time, nearly more than 60,000 words.

After doing this, Sun Hao saw that someone had sent him a text message on the station. He clicked on it and saw that it was sent by the editor of the website, and a total of four or five messages had been posted.

"Half-life idler, hello! I'm Mu Yu, the editor of the website, I am looking for you in a hurry, is it convenient to leave my mobile phone number?"

"Hello, half-life idler teacher, please reply when you see the text message, thank you!"

"Half-life idler teacher, are you there?"

……

"Huh? The editor came in so quickly, and he was going to sign a contract?"

Sun Hao has learned before that Huanyu.com generally enters the editorial review stage when the author uploads 30,000 words, and if the novel is well written, it is possible to sign a contract, but he didn't expect that he only passed 10,000 words, and the editor came to the door.

He thought for a while, replied to the editor Mu Yu, and left his mobile phone number.

After a while, Sun Hao's mobile phone rang, he picked up the phone and looked at it, it was an unfamiliar number, it should be the landline of the Huanyu website.

Sun Hao didn't let the other party wait longer, and directly connected the phone.

"Hey, hello, is it a half-life idler teacher?"

A soft female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I am. ”

"Hello! I'm Mu Yu, the editor of Huanyu.com. That's right, our editor-in-chief would like to ask you to meet and talk about the signing. Look, when is the most convenient time?"

Mu Yu looked a little surprised at first, obviously because Sun Hao's voice was relatively young, but she quickly calmed down and told her the story.

Sun Hao thought for a while and said, "Around six o'clock in the afternoon, the old tree coffee next to Beijing University, is it okay?"

"No problem, then we'll see you then!"

Mu Yu responded happily.

After hanging up the phone, Sun Hao closed the web page, opened the document and continued to start coding. In order to thank the "swordsman" for the rewards of the alliance leaders, he has uploaded all the only manuscripts he has saved, and if he doesn't code words, there will be no manuscripts in his hand at all.

"The envoy of the Great Han Kingdom has already received an edict from the capital of his country, asking to find a cultivator named Li Qiang, once discovered, he must be kept, and try to meet all his needs, no matter what, invite him to the capital of the Great Han Kingdom......"

The book "Ethereal Journey" is divided into a total of 28 episodes, and Sun Hao has uploaded all the thirteen chapters of the first episode before, and now he is writing the first chapter of the second episode of "Star Palace: Cold Ice Field", "The Ancient Song Capital".

Sun Hao wrote for three or four hours in one breath, until his eyes began to ache and pain, then he stopped, he checked the number of words, and there were already seventy or eighty thousand words in the manuscript, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You can't do that again next time, or your body will have to be ruined. ”

When he was on Earth, Sun Hao knew that many authors often stayed up late to code words in order to spell words, but they contracted a disease at a young age, and the saddest thing is that their bodies collapsed and they didn't earn money, which is really embarrassing. Therefore, he has always paid great attention to health issues, and now that he has stepped into the ranks of online writers, he must pay more attention to exercise.

Sun Hao rested for a while, looked at the time, and it was almost time to meet Mu Yu, the editor of Huanyu.com, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed his clothes, and then prepared to go out for an appointment.

As soon as the door opened, a black shadow suddenly came into sight, Sun Hao was startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"What's the matter? There's a woman hidden in the house?"

Wen Wen walked into the room and looked around, as if she wanted to pull a woman out of some corner.

"Aren't you just a woman?" Sun Hao said angrily, "Quietly, I'm about to be scared to death by you." ”

"Wrong! I'm not a woman!" Wen Wen raised her index finger, shook it in front of Sun Hao, and said arrogantly, "I'm a goddess!"

"Yes, yes, you're a goddess...... Warp!"

"Begging for a beating!"

"Alright, alright!

Sun Hao hurriedly shouted to stop, "Why are you here?"

"I'm fine, just come over and see what you're doing. Wen Wen pursed her lips, "That fat man, I guess I'm going to pick up girls again." ”

"It just so happens that I made an appointment to talk about something, you can come with me, the old tree coffee next to the school. ”

Wen Wen tilted her little head and thought for a moment, "Okay, then I'll wronged myself and make you a three-escort." ”

When Sun Hao heard this, he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood, he hurriedly raised his feet and went out of the door, saying in his heart that he must not let people know that he knew this woman.

When the two of them came to the Old Tree Café, it was exactly six o'clock and five minutes.

After Sun Hao took Wen Wen into the door, he dialed Mu Yu's mobile phone, and after a while, he saw a quiet girl in her twenties coming up.

"Is it a half-life idler teacher?"

"I'm a half-life idler, don't call me teacher, just call me by my name. Sun Hao nodded, "My name is Sun Hao, and this is my classmate Wen Wen,"

"Oh, hello. Mr. Sun Hao, our editor-in-chief is over there, and I will take you there. ”

Mu Yu led the way in front, and at the same time secretly aimed at this side with his eyes, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.