"Brother Feitian Dragon rewarded 10,000 dragon coins, Hongye Da, you wrote it so coolly, it suits my heart too much!"

Brother Long just rewarded for less than a minute. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The book review section exploded again.

", Brother Long has shot again."

"The front row hugged Brother Long's thighs and begged Brother Long to take the time to read the little brother's book (pitiful)."

"As a student, I silently presented three chapter recommendation votes."

"Guess if the author will be updated in the evening."

"Visually, I didn't pay so much to Brother Long last night."

"That's right, Momiji is very arrogant, and he hasn't responded to a single comment so far!"

Brother Long's reward again, and the discussion with the book review area, Yu Chen didn't know.

Because, after Yu Chen uploaded the chapter, he first went to the cat demon's serialized "Legend of Magic" to take a look, and found that the reader was right, the cat demon really gave himself a single chapter recommendation, which made Yu Chen a little embarrassed.

Then I opened the Essay Forum.

On the homepage, you can also see some posts discussing cat demons and super magic gods.

Yu Chen smiled, he didn't expect the influence of the cat demon to be quite large.

Hmm, am I touching his light......

Speaking of this forum, when Yu Chen checked the information before, he saw it, but he didn't know about it.

Just right, take this opportunity to take a look at it more, see what the atmosphere here is like, will it be like the previous life, most of the forums are show superiority and regional trolls gathering places.

Yu Chen first flipped through several posts formulated by the essence, and then read some interesting content in various sections, and couldn't help but glance at the forum in his heart.

The literary atmosphere here is still very strong, there are all kinds of literary topics, and judging from the tone of the answers, the people who browse the forum are relatively young.

From this point, it can be seen that young people in China still prefer literature.

Yu Chen smiled and prepared to register an account.

Suddenly, a post caught his attention.

"Is Huaguo martial arts really in decline?"

Martial Arts ......

Speaking of which, everyone has a martial arts dream in their hearts, including Yu Chen, since he was a child, when he was young, he also fantasized about one day when he grew up, he would go all over the world with a sword, draw a sword to help each other when he saw injustice, drink a lot of wine, and eat meat.

However, the martial arts of this world are not like this.

Huaguo's martial arts are still stuck in revenge and murder, the pattern is too small, and the anger is too heavy.

Although there are many martial arts masters who want to reform and create a new school of martial arts, they still return to that strange circle after writing and writing.

The new martial arts in the previous life was still started by Liang Yu, and then carried forward by Jin Yong and others.

However, in terms of personal hobbies, Yu Chen doesn't like Liang Yusheng's martial arts novels, not because of anything else, it's just that it's not the right taste, and its excitement is far less popular than that of Jin Yong, Gulong, Huang Yi and others.

"Why don't I write a few martial arts books too?"

As soon as he thought of it, Yu Chen immediately searched on the Internet.

A few minutes later, Yu Chen found the answer he wanted.

The distribution of martial arts in China is mainly concentrated in newspapers, magazines, and publishing houses.

Theoretically speaking, the general publishing house will not directly accept the submission of newcomers, after all, from review, typesetting, printing, to the final distribution requires a large number of manpower, if the final sales can not be made money, it is equivalent to messing up.

Newspapers and magazines are different from magazines, and the manuscripts received by newspapers and magazines, whether they are newcomers or everyone, generally adopt the method of serialization first, and only after making sure that the novels serialized in their own magazines or newspapers have signs of fire can be published.

Because the magazine and the newspaper have their own printing house, as for the review, typesetting editors, they are fully equipped.

This is similar to the online article.

Yu Chen pondered it carefully.

Although I have a lot of masterpieces in my head, if I want to submit them, I still have to choose magazines or newspapers.

"At the end of the day, it's still famous." Yu Chen smiled silently.

"The way of serialization can accumulate more popularity, and then the copyright premium can be ...... Hey! ”

"What should I write......

Yu Chen was entangled, and very entangled.

Too many choices are also annoying......

"Knock knock."

"Mom should have a lunch break, right?" Yu Chen was a little puzzled.

opened the door and took a look, but saw Feifei Wong standing at the door with her eyebrows down.

Yu Chen was a little stunned.

Will Feifei Wong knock on the door? Shouldn't she be filmed?

The style doesn't match.

After Feifei Wong entered the house, she didn't make a sound.

After a moment of silence, Yu Chen was the first to speak.

"Sister, is there something wrong?"

Feifei Wong raised her head and looked straight at Yu Chen, but it was better to look at Yu Chen's nose.

"Morning ...... I didn't mean it in the morning. ”

It wasn't on purpose, Yu Chen believed it.

If it was really deliberate, the bridge of his nose should have been explained......

"So, you're here ......"

Feifei Wong apologized in a whisper: "I'm sorry ......"

I'll go, will Feifei Wong, the tigress, apologize?

It's so unusual!

Yu Chen secretly pinched his thigh.

Pain!

That is to say, this is true, Faye Wong really apologized!

Feifei Wong apologized in a low voice, and Yu Chen only felt comfortable in his heart.

It's not easy, for a few days, we have been succumbing to Feifei Wong's tiger power, and now we finally breathe a sigh of relief.

So, Yu Chen began to raise his toes.

Pretending not to hear, he asked, "What did you just say?" I didn't hear clearly. ”

"Yes......" Feifei Wong thought that Yu Chen really didn't hear it, and she also knew that she was at the fault, and when she was about to say it again, she happened to see a wicked smile flashing on Yu Chen's face from the corner of her lowered eyes.

At this moment, Feifei Wong is not calm.

Xiba, Yu Chen, this guy is playing this girl!

The dried chakra instantly appeared in the body like a surge, and Faye Wong's original form was revealed, restoring the image of that sturdy female man.

Under Yu Chen's stunned application, Feifei Wong stretched out her hand and pinched Yu Chen's red nose, twisting it from side to side!

"It hurts!"

"It hurts, it hurts, Feifei Wong, you!"

"Do you look like an apologetic attitude? Yes! ”

Faye Wong sneered, but the strength in her hands was even greater, "What, laugh, keep laughing?" Why don't you laugh anymore? ”

At this time, Yu Chen's intestines were so green with remorse.

Made, what did I provoke her to do, it was really a brain short-circuit, and she was looking for death.

It's just that the pain in the nose is constantly spreading throughout the body, and Yu Chen can't help but inhale, so he can only beg for mercy.

"Sister, I was wrong."

Faye Wong's beautiful face smiled more gently, but this smile felt so inwardly in Yu Chen's eyes......

"What's wrong, what's wrong with you? How I don't know. ”

Yu Chen endured the pain and squeezed out a smile, and made a difference: "Sister, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have seen your jokes." ”

"Yo, you still want to see my jokes!" Feifei Wong continued to exert force in her hands.

"Sister, you are my own sister, I won't dare next time."

Faye Wong was stunned, "Is there a next time?" ”

"Sister, I'm sorry! Just let me go. ”

"Humph! I won't bother with you this time, next time I have a long snack, if I see your villain smug look again, don't blame me for being unkind! ”

After speaking, Feifei Wong let go of her hand.

When he walked to the door, he took out a bottle of potion from his trouser pocket and threw it over, and then left in style.