Salted fish sneered and said, "You know a fart from a tree!" ”

Jia Chun angrily slapped her with a leaf, but was neatly dodged by the salted fish.

Kachun said, "Then why are you doing this? And you know that even if you say what you just said, Rong Siling will completely forget about it under the constraints of the rules, and you are risking your life and looking for death! ”

Salted fish pretended to be surprised and said, "Are you caring about me?" Didn't you just say that I was a cold-blooded and ruthless monster? ”

Jia Chun snorted coldly and said, "Although I don't know what is going on, I know that there are rules, and what you just said has offended the rules, and you will be locked up in a small black room." ”

Salted fish waved his hand and said: "I am in my space, what I said, even if the rules are detected, they will only warn me that they will not do anything to me, but you, if you don't quit the star network now, are you planning to accompany me?" ”

Jia Chun snorted and said, "What about the radish?" ”

"I was guided to another realm, wait for next time, next time Rong Siling logs in, let Radish find her, hey...... For love. ”

"Get out!"

After saying this, Jia Chun withdrew from the star network.

Salted fish shook the cup in front of him and said to himself, "Don't let me down." ”

Rong Siling didn't know about this, and after she left the Star Network, she took off her helmet and walked out of the Star Network virtual cabin.

When she was lying on the bed, she felt that her neck was pricked, she reached out and touched it, remembering that Jia Chun was still hanging on her neck, and she said that she was going to go to the star network with her, but it took a long time for her to register as a user.

She looked at the sky outside, she had entered the Star Network at noon, and it was already evening.

The flow of time in the starnet is the same as that of the outside world, and in the interstellar age, people have conquered space, but time can never conquer it.

Rong Siling sat up and said hesitantly, "Jia Chun, are you back?" ”

Jia Chun shook the leaves, quickly retracted the foundation on Rong Siling's body, and said, "Master, I'm back." ”

Rong Siling breathed a sigh of relief, and always felt that there was a big killer weapon like Jiachun around his neck, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Even though she knew that Jia Chun would not hurt herself, the instinctive reaction of people was not controlled by herself many times.

Rong Siling walked to the edge of the table, pressed the order button, and the menu was transmitted to the imperial dining room, where the imperial kitchen would take the initiative to cook the meal and send the meal back within half an hour.

After Rong Siling finished ordering, she lay on the table, turned on her light brain and began to browse the news about the Star Network.

In fact, what she cares about the most is, of course, whether the emperor has the news of marriage.

She had been in the palace for three days, and in the first few days, people from the palace would come to greet her, and she would send them away.

She opened the headlines of the star network, and the fact that Her Royal Highness the princess was given a marriage to a third-class guard will definitely be reported by major media.

However, in the past few days, the news she has seen is all about the follow-up to the last Zerg attack, and even the wars that have taken place in various places, as well as the newly developed high-tech weapons and so on.

Speaking of which, it is really strange that there are not many stars and singers in the interstellar era.

Rong Siling wondered for a long time at first, but then remembered that in the interstellar era, because of the perennial wars, the people were fierce, and most of them attached great importance to force, but for the entertainment industry and the literary industry, almost no one set foot in it.

Occasionally, there is a different piece of news, which planet is suitable for tourism and which planet has the most abundant resources.

Rong Siling quickly browsed the news, for her, a Xibei product, these news were as difficult to understand as a book from heaven, and she could hardly understand what she was talking about.

She finished flipping through it, and it was only five minutes after that.

Rong Siling pursed her mouth and lay on the table, Jia Chun jumped in front of her and said, "Master, you think it's boring, don't you?" ”

Rong Siling nodded, and complained childishly: "It's not fun in the palace. ”

Jia Chun shook the leaves and said, "I think it's not bad, after all, the light and water sources here are the best, but if the master is really bored, he can also find something to do." ”

Rong Siling was interested, raised her head from the table, and said curiously: "Is there anything that I can do as an omega?" ”

"A lot...... Jia Chun counted them one by one, and said: "You can find someone to chat, you can also arrange flowers and embroidery, what will the master do to pass the time before?" ”

Rong Siling tilted her head and thought that when she was in modern times, most of the time was in class and studying.

During the winter and summer vacations, I would travel with my grandparents and occasionally participate in city and national competitions.

If she were alone, she would write calligraphy and draw to cultivate her sentiments.

He would even write a few lines of poetry, study it for several days, consider the use of words, and if he wrote it well, write it down and frame it and hang it on the wall.

There are also articles, such as magazines like bosom friend readers, she will also contribute.

When Rong Siling thought of this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "I can write and submit to the magazine." ”

No, I don't know if there are any magazines in the interstellar era.

Moreover, she is now in the palace, and her every move is monitored by the emperor, and she cannot act rashly.

In this way, she may consider writing and publishing something online, and Lightbrain is the best platform.

It's better to act than excited, she hurriedly clicked on the light brain and searched for a literary website, but only one literary website was found, and there were countless messages on the entire light brain, but there was only one literary website!

It's kind of unbelievable to say.

Rong Siling hesitated and clicked on the only literary website, a website called Interstellar Literature Network, the name is really straightforward and to the point.

Interstellar Literature Network, the homepage of this website is very simple, and the planning is like a tofu block, divided into several sections, the top is the information column, mentioning the latest literary news.

It is divided into two asymmetrical sections, literature and art on the left and scientific research on the right.

There are only five pieces of information in the section of literature and art, while the section of scientific research is constantly updated, and even the area of the plate is twice as large as that of literature and art.

Although Rong Siling doesn't know much about modern online literature, he also knows that modern online literature is in full swing, and website gods such as the third uncle of the southern school and the three young men of the Tang family have an annual income of tens of millions.

It is precisely because of this that it has attracted batches of young people to enter the world of online literature.

And in the interstellar era, she looked at the only five pieces of literary information, and clicked on them one by one.

The first is about scientific research, but this is an archaeological study of literature, about pre-interstellar civilizations.

The second is still scientific research, which studies the art of ancient painting and calligraphy.

The third day was also scientific research, this time studying the evolution of mechas.

The fourth and fifth articles are finally different, and in short, they are literature, but the introduction is similar to the modern Long Aotian style.

YY streaming?

Rong Siling poked it in curiously, only to know that this was not YY Stream, this was the autobiography of General Helian Yunheng, the god of interstellar war.

The various scientific numbers and text descriptions in it are accurate to three decimal places, and the dense numbers are so dazzling that she is simply dazzled.

Rong Siling hurriedly closed the webpage, feeling that her IQ was no longer online.

The last one is also a heroic autobiography, but this time it was replaced by a different person, the first emperor of the Chinese Empire, Rong Zemiao.

Rong Siling quickly flipped through the first few chapters, and was dizzy by a series of specific numbers.

She is still a scholar in modern times, but after arriving in the interstellar, why does she feel like she has become a scumbag?

Anyway, does anyone really watch this?

Rong Siling looked at the number of collections and found that there were really people reading it, but there were not many readers, only about a hundred, and even these were posted for free, never charged.

This literary website is really just an online literature platform.

Rong Siling was suddenly deflated, the real literary works she wrote, in the eyes of these "reckless men" now, will only be disease-free moaning. It's just groaning, and no one is sure to be watching.

But that's not what she cared about.

Rong Siling quickly perked up and registered an account on the Interstellar Literature Network.

Of course, the interstellar network is very strictly regulated, and a person, if nothing else, can only register a light brain account, a star network username, and a unique literary website ID with his ID number.

When Rong Siling entered the user name, he hesitated for a moment and entered a meow.

But after thinking about it, I don't think it's good, she still has to hang up a meow on the star network account, and wander around the star network, and in the interstellar literature network, the articles she writes have a premonition that they will be sprayed.

If you are sought revenge, it will be miserable.

Rong Siling hurriedly deleted the last three words, and there was only one meow left, she paused and typed Commander Meow in the box.

But this account has already been registered.

Rong Siling pursed his mouth, deleted the commander, and replaced it with other words, sir, colonel...... Finally, I entered Colonel Meow and finally registered successfully.

And by this time, dinner had already been delivered from the imperial dining room.

Rong Siling continued to register while eating, still thinking in his mind whether he should write poetry or write.

She won't plagiarize the works of Earth's writers just because this is an interstellar world, which is not fair.

The reason why she writes is just for her own entertainment and leisure, and it is the same in modern times, she doesn't need to get everyone's attention, she doesn't care about fame and fortune, and she can write her favorite works by sinking down and writing.