Fairy Chang'e looked at Xianyu's mobile phone, flashing white and black to reject her information, her face sank, and she felt a little unhappy!

If it weren't for the fact that the other party still has some literary brilliance and can make a few different poems, do you think that Fairy Chang'e will automatically invite each other! However, as a fairy, Chang'e still has the mind and bearing that a fairy should have.

Therefore, although she was rejected by Bai Jia Daoyou in the group, she did not deliberately embarrass him because of this, but in the group, she said: "Since Bai Jia Jia Daoyou is busy with official business, then Chang'e is inconvenient to disturb, but I still hope that if Daoyou is free another day, you can come to the Moon Palace to talk." ”

Looking at the message sent by Chang'e, Han Feng smiled in the group and said, "Okay, as long as I can spare time, I will definitely go to the fairy's mansion to talk." ”

Originally, Han Feng thought that if he rejected Fairy Chang'e's invitation so sensibly, everything would be fine, but in this way, some of the brainless fans in the group would not do it!

Nima! This is worth it, you said that you are a newcomer, not only rejected the invitation of Fairy Chang'e in front of all the immortals, but also received Fairy Chang'e's repeated invitations, even if it is the poet fairy Li Bai in the group, it seems that he has never received this kind of treatment!

As a result, the immortals in the fairy world poetry friend group began to murmur in the group.

"! Who's that? White and black, right? You say, which pimple is your immortal mansion in? You come out for me, I promise not to kill you! ”

"New here, you dare to refuse Fairy Chang'e's invitation? it! Immortals, come on! Can't let him bully our fairy like this! ”

"Fairy friends, I'm here! I'm already hungry for the whip! It can finally come in handy today, newcomer, you give me a name, your immortal mansion? Come over here and eat me with a whip! ”

"Poof! I said upstairs, don't you show off your replica whip? Last time, I borrowed your whip to deal with a cracked clouded leopard, and the result? As a result, Nima's whip is not as hard as the cracked clouded leopard's claws, and it will be broken when you touch it! ”

"Alright! Then I don't have to whip the gods, let's go together! Even if I don't go up, someone else will go up, so wouldn't it be great if everyone went up together?"

"What a mess of Nima! Upstairs, do you know that you are crooked? ”

Originally, the immortals in the group were planning to target white and black and have a verbal and written attack, but as a result, they were crooked!

What about the poet who said good? What about benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith? Didn't you say that you should also cultivate the temperament of Confucianism? Looking at the more and more crooked buildings in the group, Han Feng was dumbfounded, and felt that this picture was too beautiful to react at all!

In the end, he couldn't even stand it with Fairy Chang'e, so he directly came to a downline flash person, and then disappeared into the group.

"Forget it, even if these immortals are more funny than the land, it's none of their business!"

Saying that, Han Feng quit the fairy world poetry friend group, returned to the main page of the reader, looked at the homepage of the reader, and found that there were no new novels, so he planned to go back to his room to sleep.

At this moment, there was a sound of opening the door downstairs, and Han Feng went downstairs to see that it was his parents and Zhuang Laodao who had returned.

As soon as Han's mother entered the door, she blamed: "How is it, are you sober?" Didn't you tell you not to drink so much? Why don't you listen! ”

"Isn't that fun! It's also normal to have a few more drinks. Han Feng replied with a smile.

It stands to reason that Han Feng should be the busiest when the tea restaurant opened today, but he didn't expect him to become the most leisurely in the end, except for accepting the congratulations of the visitor in the store in the morning, all other things were done by his parents and Zhuang Laodao.

"Eh, where is Yun'er? Didn't come back with you? Han Feng looked and found that his girlfriend was not present, so he asked.

"She went home and said she wanted to talk to his parents about you." Han Mu replied with a smile.

"That's it! Rest early! It's been a busy day. Father Han interrupted the conversation between the mother and son and shouted.

"Then you have a good rest, I'll go back to my room first!"

Seeing his father's tired look, in order not to affect his parents' rest, Han Feng hurriedly said hello, and then went back to the room!

After returning to the room, Han Feng did not rush to sleep, but turned on the computer and logged in to the Chinese literature network, and as soon as he entered the web page, he could see the book "Punishment Immortal Sword" published by himself, which was still at the top of the hot list.

Since a few days ago, after reading the immortal-level horror novel written by Niu Tou Ma Mian on the Heavenly Court reader, he has been planning to publish this novel on the Internet when he is free, anyway, he is idle, so it is better to find something to do.

Another one can also let the Chinese people take a look at what is called a real ghost, and what is called a real good with good and evil with evil.

Although, perhaps, netizens will only treat it as a horror novel, but, when the person who has read this novel dies, maybe some people will be able to enter the underworld!

When the time comes, won't these ghosts thank themselves for giving them the knowledge they have popularized? This should also be regarded as an edifying merit, right?

After thinking about it, Han Feng logged in to his account on the Chinese Internet, and then began to code words.

The first chapter of "Little Ghost Don't Run", the golden python after death, content:.

Han Feng crackled according to the original text, and began to code up, and it didn't take long to upload the first chapter, and then he waited for review.

Although it is now midnight, as a new editor-in-chief, Su Yanmo is still in his office at this time, busy reviewing the novels submitted to his name.

Since the last time Editor-in-Chief Shen divided Han Feng's "Punishment Immortal Sword" under Su Yanmo's name, she has been directly promoted from a reviewer to an editor-in-chief, and Han Feng's account has also become the object of her attention, so when Han Feng's novel just uploaded the first chapter, she received a prompt on her computer.

Su Yanmo, who was busy reviewing the novel, saw a prompt flash on his computer, so he put down the other work in his hand and hurriedly clicked in to read it.

"Don't run, little ghost? What kind of novel is this? Funny? Or is it terrifying? Looking at Han Feng's newly uploaded novel, Su Yanmo muttered to himself.

However, no matter whether he uploaded it funny or terrifying, Su Yanmo first directly approved it for him, and then looked at it carefully.

Looking at it, Su Yanmo's head began to sweat, it was scary! As a single woman, Su Yanmo's favorite thing to do when she is usually fine is to watch horror movies, so her inner acceptance ability can be described as quite strong.

However, when she saw this book "Little Ghost Don't Run", she felt a buzz in her head, and then she saw that as if she had seen something particularly terrifying, her face turned pale instantly, her forehead broke out with sweat, and even her body began to tremble involuntarily.

After a long time, after she had finished reading this first chapter, she closed her eyes, exhaled, and exclaimed, "Nima! It's so scary that it almost scared the baby to death. ”

Nima! This novel is also written in horror! Although she only read one chapter, she immediately realized that this novel would definitely become the No.1 in the horror novel genre this year.

Whether it is from its content or from the scenes described in it, Han Feng's horror novel directly and deeply shocked Su Yanmo, and most importantly, although it is very terrifying, it can't help but make people want to continue reading.

"Han Da writer, are you there? Please contact me if you are there. Unable to hold back his excitement, Su Yanmo directly contacted Han Feng in the buckle.

At this time, Han Feng was still constantly coding chapters, because he had already memorized all the plots in his head, so the speed of his code words was not fast, and it didn't take long for him to code out more than ten chapters in front of him. (To be continued.) )