After thinking about it for a long time, Ying Feng still didn't have a clue, but his stomach rumbled again, he turned his head to look at the breakfast on the coffee table, it was already a little cold, and he didn't care about it, so he swept it away, and then sat on the wheel, put the tray on his legs, and opened the door directly.

Came to the door next door, rang the doorbell, and the door was quickly opened, "Ying Feng, have you finished eating?" Wang Xiaorao looked forward to it.

Ying Feng nodded, and then said: "Thank you, it tastes good, but I'll make it myself, it's too much trouble for you, my leg is almost healed, I have something to do recently, I will be busy." Ying Feng refused Wang Xiaorao as tactfully as possible.

"Oh, I see, but you want to come to me if you have something, after all, you are not very convenient right now. Wang Xiaorao was depressed, her heart was suddenly empty, Ying Feng didn't dare to stay longer when she saw her expression, and turned back directly, and Wang Xiaorao kept looking at Ying Feng until he closed the door, and then went in with the tray.

After breakfast, Ying Feng felt a trace of sleepiness, he didn't sleep all night thinking about his start, and now he was a little sleepy, so he just washed up directly, fell asleep on the bed, slept well, and didn't get up again until it was dark.

"It seems that the work and rest time still needs to be adjusted, and you can't always sleep during the day, isn't it the same as in the previous life?" It turns out that because the night is quiet, it is very suitable for writing books, so most writers are used to coding at night, but in this way, the physical condition is not very good, and now he still has this habit.

Still ordered takeout, and after eating, Ying Feng browsed the Chinese Splendid website again, looking at the top-ranked works, he needed to learn it, but these novels are traditional literature, and it is difficult to meet his appetite.

It's not that the writing is bad, the novels above are basically very well written, at least Ying Feng knows that he is much better than himself, but the online novels he is used to are cool, and they don't need too much thinking to read, they don't need to deduct the text, they need to be straightforward.

With the development of the economy and the progress of society, the pace of life is also accelerating, and it is difficult for people to hold a thick book in their hands and slowly taste the deep meaning in it as in the past, but more are simple, fast, convenient, and can make themselves relaxed online novels. Such novels can not only make everyone read, but sometimes they will be enthusiastic, and there are many classic dialogues, in short, it must be reasonable for online novels to rise.

And now if Ying Feng takes out a web novel that was popular in his previous life and puts it on, he may not succeed, after all, he is a newcomer, and he suddenly takes the 'non-mainstream' route without fame, then the result is conceivable. Hitting the street is the lightest result, and if you don't get it right, you will be sprayed to death, and the newbie gift package given by the system is only a novel, which is very critical, and your choice is related to whether the road is easy to walk in the future.

"Hmm, there is no classification on the novel website?" Ying Feng noticed a problem again, although Huawen Jinxiu is the largest website, there is no novel classification, and Ying Feng can only find it by himself if he wants to read more novels of several genres.

Staying up until midnight, Ying Feng lay down again in order to adjust his work and rest time, empty his mind, and force himself not to think about the novel. In his previous life, he had this habit, as soon as he lay down, his mind was full of plot problems of the novel, and it was not a novel, so it was difficult to fall asleep, and he would only fall asleep when he was sleepy, and his schedule was always unstable.

Fortunately, the body of the fourth prince is young, healthy, and systematically strengthened, and the biological clock is still good, he quickly fell asleep, and had a good night's sleep, and he got up refreshed in the morning, but his body was a little sticky, he just remembered that he hadn't taken a bath for several days, so he hurriedly entered the bathroom and removed all the bandages on his knees, but he didn't throw it away.

Put water in the bathtub, then lie inside, and think again in my mind, "The first novel must be a traditional literary work, not deviant, but it must also have the potential to be popular, the four masterpieces?"

Most of the novels on the website are historical and character deeds, more inclined to realism, or biographies and the like, and what is missing is ...... Suddenly inspired, Ying Feng hurriedly got up and rinsed it briefly, then hurriedly found a set of clothes to change into, and sat down in front of the computer again.

Fingers control the mouse to connect the dots, quickly browse, "Yes, yes, there are really few myths and legends." The more he watched, the more excited he became, because he had a choice, and he decided to choose "Fengshen List".

With a decision, the depression of the past two days was swept away, and the book "Fengshen Bang" belongs to traditional literature, and the title of the book is called "Romance of the Fengshen", which was written by Xu Zhonglin, a writer in the Ming Dynasty. Ying Feng searched again, "Sure enough, history is different, most of the characters and events have changed, and the earth of this universe does not have "Romance of the Gods". ”

"The book fits the definition of traditional literature, and at the same time the text is concise, the content is lively and lively, and the characters are endless. Xu Zhonglin used concise language and a short length to portray a large number of characters. Among them, the characters such as King Xu, Daji, King Wu, Jiang Ziya, Shen Gongbao, Yang Jian, Nezha and so on are even more familiar. "Although this book does not have the high literary status of Journey to the West, TV series and movies have been filmed.

Ying Feng remembered that when he was still in elementary school, his father brought back a hardcover villain book of "Romance of the Gods", and he was happy for a long time.

"That's it. With a slap on the thigh, his whole body relaxed. "Shumo, I want "Romance of the Gods". ”

With a "drop", Shumo appeared again, and then entered the working state, "The host chooses the novel "Romance of the Gods", is it confirmed?"

"Yes. ”

"The novel "Romance of the Gods" is distributed, and the host is invited to receive it. ”

"Hum" seemed to be stuffed into something in his mind, which made Ying Feng dizzy for a while, and then the whole "Romance of the Gods", every word is so clear, but this feeling is really not good.

"I said Shumo, can we change the way?" Ying Feng said with a shake of his head.

"Of course you can, but only if you buy a 'confidential USB stick' in the special item category, so that I can put the information directly into the USB stick. Shumo's words made Ying Feng stunned at first, and then ecstatic.

"So as long as I have this USB flash drive, don't I have to type? Just enter it directly into the computer?" Ying Feng didn't want to type, he was so tired, and after a long time, every finger key would be painful, and he didn't want to do it again after the experience of his previous life.