Chapter 133: I'm really a spoon

"Hey, by the way, Chi Xi, do you like to watch "Tianwu Mythology"."

At this moment, Luo Ziye suddenly changed the topic and talked about a question that Chi Xi was a little unexpected: "What, God...... Tenmu mythology. ”

Chi Xi had a bad feeling, as if he was about to hear a shocking fact next.

"yes, that's right, it's this novel, you know it, that's great." Luo Ziye nodded excitedly.

Chi Xi glanced at Luo Ziye with a somewhat strange expression, and couldn't help but say, "How could you come up with this novel, could it be that you have also read it." ”

Hearing this, Luo Ziye immediately seemed to be a different person, and hurriedly opened the chatterbox: "It's not just that I've seen it, let me tell you, although I'm a romance author, I like "Tianwu Myth" very much, especially the author Spoon Light, it's really amazing, I actually wrote such a good novel as a newcomer If I have the opportunity, I must get to know him well, this is the supreme god of the future, if I can talk to him for a few words, then I will have the capital to brag in the future." ”

Speaking of which, Luo Ziye's eyes are full of little stars, just like a little fan seeing his idol.

“……”

it!

it!

it!

Luo Ziye's words made Chi Xi's mind go blank for an instant, and his heart suddenly ran over countless mud horses with grass, what is the situation, can he be regarded as meeting his book fans.

To be honest, as an online author, the coolest thing is to meet your own book fans, and if this book fan is still a beautiful writer, this simply makes Chi Xi's vanity unprecedentedly satisfied, and the whole person is a little fluttery.

"Ahem...... I really didn't expect that you are not only an online writer, but also a fan of "The Myth of Tianwu". Hiding the trace of unnaturalness on his face, Chi Xi said a little strangely.

Luo Ziye nodded vigorously: "Of course, I am a fan of Tianwu's ashes, and I am one of the thousands of alliances in Tianwu, just like this tea party, there is internal news that Spoon Light will appear, so I will travel thousands of miles to the Demon Capital, in order to see Spoon Light." ”

“……”

Is this what it feels like to be adored?

Feeling the boiling blood in his body, Chi Xi really wanted to say to Luo Ziye in a low-key manner at this moment, that, girl, in fact, I am the spoon light you worship.

So, unable to hold back the excitement in his heart, Chi Xi took a deep breath and said slightly to Luo Ziye: "Actually, Luo Ziye, if I am not mistaken, I think I am the author of "Tianwu Myth", the person you especially want to see, spoon light." ”

"What!" Hearing Chi Xi's self-revealing identity, Luo Ziye's originally indifferent pretty face suddenly showed a trace of confusion: "You said, you are the spoon light, the spoon light who wrote the "Tianwu Myth". ”

Chi Xi was very satisfied with the expression on Luo Ziye's face, and replied: "That's right, "Tianwu Mythology" is indeed written by me, introduce myself, I am also an Internet writer, stationed in the firmament Chinese network, and my pen name also happens to be called Spoon Light." ”

Luo Ziye's eyes widened, her pretty face was slightly red, and even her breathing became short, just when Chi Xi thought that the other party was going to hold his hand excitedly and sign an autograph when he saw his favorite star like a fan.

Who knows, with a poof, Luo Ziye couldn't help laughing in a blink of an eye: "Hahaha, Chi Xi, please don't be so old-fashioned in your way of picking up girls, you say you are spoon light, then I am still the supreme god, don't joke." ”

"What, you don't mean I'm lying to you." Chi Xi said in amazement.

"Isn't it?" Luo Ziye blinked mischievously: "Although I haven't seen the real face of the spoon light, but according to some inside information, he is a man in his thirties, and I heard that he himself is in order to cultivate the temperament of a writer, but he is wearing long hair, you look at you again, the age is only in his twenties, which is about the same as me, and the hairstyle is also comfortable short hair, how can it be that the spoon light is big." ”

After listening to Luo Ziye's words, Chi Xi really wanted to say, girl, how can you have so much inside information, and what's even more hateful is that what kind of bastard made up a rumor, in his thirties, where do I look so old.

The most hateful thing is that I, a youthful and invincible young man, was stunned by you and turned into a decadent and obscene middle-aged uncle, which makes me feel embarrassed.

"That, hehe, Luo Ziye, in fact, I'm really spooning." Chi Xi tried to get the impression of an old man from Lhotse Night.

Luo Ziye also learned from Chi Xi and replied: "Actually, Chi Xi, I will also tell you a word, the spoon light is really much bigger than you, so, young man, calm down." ”

Damn, director, this script is not right.

Chi Xi really wanted to cry, saying good worship uh, saying good admiration, why is it so difficult to tell the truth.

"Then how do you believe that I'm really spoonful?" Chi Xi said without giving up.

Seeing Chi Xi so stubborn, Luo Ziye felt a little unbearable, so she said: "Proof, you have to make me believe that you are a spoon light, and you must always give me a convincing proof." ”

Luo Ziye's words made Chi Xi feel like an initiation, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

That's right, how did I forget this stubble, Luo Ziye didn't believe me, it's not because I haven't shown my identity for a long time, as long as we light up our author account, then everything will be solved easily and happily.

Thinking of this, Chi Xi hurriedly went to rummage through the suitcase, but soon he was forced to do so, because he forgot, because he was busy, he left his mobile phone home.

And what's even more speechless is that he is usually used to coding words on the computer, so for convenience, he basically doesn't remember the account number, usually saves bookmarks, and clicks on it to directly enter the author's background.

In other words, except for his mobile phone and computer, other network tools cannot log in to his author's background at all.

"What's the matter, looking at your sad face, it's hard to find proof." Luo Ziye swept the embarrassment on Chi Xi's face with sharp eyes, and couldn't help asking.

"That, I came in a hurry today, I didn't bring my phone and computer......" Chi Xi said with a slightly hot face.

"I understand, boy, it doesn't cost anything to pretend to be forced, I understand everything." Luo Ziye patted Chi Xi's shoulder with a clear expression.

Chi Xi: "......"

Sister, sister, I'm really spoonful, genuine.

It's a pity, even if Chi Xi says it at this moment, it is estimated that Luo Ziye will not believe him anymore.

So, for the rest of the journey, Chi Xi spent it in depression.