The owner of the second-hand electrical appliance store spoke slowly.

It's a sad story.

He has a nephew who went to college in Xizhou City, and after graduating from college, he didn't like to go to work, so he rented a house outside and stayed at home to write online novels.

I want to live off this.

No matter how much the family persuaded him, it was useless, so Zuihou let him go.

But this kind of work is too tiring.

stayed at home for a year, and didn't make much money, but it dragged down his body, and he passed away like that......

"This nephew of mine is quite smart, but he doesn't like to work and write any web novels, alas."

After telling this story, the owner of the second-hand store sighed heavily, with a sad face.

Ye Chui was also curious: "The owner of this keyboard is an online novel writer?" Died of overwork, so left countless resentments on this keyboard? Something ...... interesting."

"This keyboard is yours, if you don't want it, just throw it away, I don't feel at ease when I put it here, sometimes I always feel panicked." The middle-aged man continued.

Anyway, he has already got the money in his hands, and he is not afraid that Ye Chui will regret it.

Ye Trai smiled and held the keyboard in his arms: "I took the keyboard." ”

Leaving this second-hand electrical appliance store, Ye Chui took a taxi and returned directly to his residence.

To this day, he still lives in the same small rented house.

Although I have always wanted to buy a house and move away, I always can't get to Zuihou.

Now Ye Chui is planning to transform Bai Xi's Cave Heaven Magic Weapon, so that this magic weapon can be turned into a villa that can be carried around.

However, to repair the first formation map in this Cave Heaven Magic Weapon, I don't know how long it will take.

Temporarily. Ye Shui can only live here.

Close the door. Ye Hang put the keyboard on the coffee table.

"This kind of creative breath is so strong. Let's see if we can use the power of the heart to completely condense this aura of creation into shape......"

Ye Chui thought in his heart, and a soft light filled his hand.

This light is a manifestation of the power of the heart.

Possessing abilities similar to those of the cubes in Transformers, it can unlock the Mind of the Machine Spirit.

When this mental power encounters such a strong aura of creation, it can directly condense this aura of creation into a human form, becoming an existence similar to a ghost.

In doing so, Ye Chui became vigilant.

Because this aura of creation is already so strong, if it condenses into a human form, God knows if there will be any terrifying lethality.

Can be fast. Ye Chui showed a surprised expression......

The power of the heart was blessed on the breath of creation, and the originally invisible breath condensed into a form and became a human form.

It's just that it's a ...... A fat man with curly hair!

He was about twenty-three or fourteen years old, with a fat body, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and looking silly and silly.

——It is very different from the image of the evil ghost that Ye Trai expected.

He condensed this image, not his soul, but simply a machine spirit that evolved through creation.

In other words, it is equivalent to Ye Chui making this keyboard into a mid-level magic weapon.

After this curly-haired fat man appeared. I also seemed to feel a little inexplicable, looking left and right. With a puzzled look, he grabbed the curly hair on his head with his hand, and then pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and then looked at Ye Zhuo, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I will be lucky." ”

"...... "I'm gone, what's the matter with this product as if it's an acquaintance as soon as it appears?"

"Do you know who you are?" Ye Chui asked.

"Me?" The curly-haired fat man scratched his hair again, "My name is Fat Warrior, and I'm a web novel writer. ”

"Fat man of the samurai family?" Ye Chui was stunned, what is the name of this? He continued, "Martial Fat Man is just your pen name, what about your original name?" ”

"I'll call me the Fat Man of the Martial Arts, what is the original name of that."

"You don't remember?"

Ye Chui was stunned for a moment, and then he figured it out: "You are condensed by resentment, and your resentment is because of your unwillingness to come from the identity of an online novel writer, so you are now condensed into an instrument spirit, which is completely based on your original identity as an online novel writer, and you don't remember your original name and life, which can be explained." ”

The fat man of the martial arts family in front of him is completely a fat man of the martial arts, and he is a complete online novel writer.

"Web Novel...... It just so happens that I plan to create a virtual entertainment industry, this martial arts fat man can help me a lot, since he has left a grudge because of the novel, he will definitely have this talent, let him write a novel and then use the virtual entertainment industry to adapt it into a film and television drama or something, it's not bad! ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Ye Chui circled around the fat man of the martial family, still a little surprised in his heart.

"I clearly felt a strong resentment from those aura of creation, but I didn't expect it to look so kind after condensing and forming...... Well, I see, his resentment is just from online novels, and it has no effect on me. ”

Ye Chui nodded, and continued to ask: "Tell me about your affairs, how much do you remember about your own affairs?" ”

"My business?" The fat man of the samurai family showed a thoughtful look, and sat on the sofa next to him, looking left and right, "Is there alcohol and cigarettes?" ”

"What are you doing?"

"Telling the story of life while drinking and smoking is more vicissitudes."

“…… What kind of cigarette do you a ghost drink that wine and smoke? Ye Chui rolled his eyes, "Hurry up and tell your story." ”

"Okay then." The fat man of the samurai family showed a helpless expression, sighed, and began to narrate, "I was born in a snowy weather......"

"Stop." Ye Chui felt a little headache, this fat man felt very bad, "Needless to say about your birth story or something, let's just say what novels you have written." ”

"I've written twenty-seven novels." The fat man of the martial arts family said with a smug face.

Ye Chui's eyes lit up: "Really? Then you must have made a lot of money before. ”

"That's not ......," the fat man of the martial arts family shook his head gloomily.

"Weishenme?"

"Of the twenty-seven novels, I have eunuch twenty-four, and two of them are barely finished, but they are completely on the street. What a mess of the grades......"

Ye Chui wiped the sweat from his head: "What about the remaining one?" ”

"The results of that book are quite good." The fat man of the martial arts family said with emotion. "It's really hard work. The effort finally succeeded, and this book was so popular that I might be able to use it to become a god. ”

"Have you become a god?"

"Nope."

“weishenme？”

"I'll hang up halfway through writing."

“…… Uh, okay. Ye Chui rubbed his eyebrows and continued to ask, "Can you tell me how you hung it?" ”

"I remember the situation very well, at that time I happened to write a super high. On the plot of the tide, I wrote it completely high. I sat in front of the computer and wrote for more than ten hours in a row, during which I sat motionless on a stool except for a few trips to the toilet, wrote 30,000 words in a row, updated ten chapters, and broke my previous record of code words. The martial artist said in a passionate voice, and his expression suddenly changed, "But at this moment, I suddenly felt a dizziness in my head......"

Ye Hang was already completely attracted, and he showed a somewhat sad expression.

The writer of the online novel is really hard, this martial arts fat man must have been updated continuously for so long and his heart was haggard before he passed away.

looked at the fat man of the martial arts family with an expression of excitement that he couldn't tell anymore. Ye Chui continued: "Is that what you passed away at that time? ”

"Nope." The fat man of the martial arts family looked at Ye Chui and said.

“…… So why do you feel dizzy in your head? ”

"You think, I sat in front of the computer for more than ten hours to code words. I only went to the toilet a few times in the middle, I didn't eat anything, and my stomach was already hungry, can you stand it? ”

“…… So, you feel dizzy because you're hungry? ”

"That's right."

“…… So how did you hang up? ”

"Because I was hungry, I went out to buy instant noodles, but I accidentally got into a car accident and was hit and killed."

“……”

Ye Chui suddenly had an urge to curse.

, that's what happened!

Ye Chui wiped his sweat and continued: "You are now a magic weapon, I believe in your ability to create stories, and now I am developing a magic weapon called the virtual entertainment industry, can you continue to write novels for me in the future?" ”

This samurai fat man has a grudge because of the novel, and he was born for the novel, so he should like to continue writing.

Sure enough, hearing Ye Trai's words, the martial arts fat man's eyes became serious for a moment, he looked at Ye Trai and said, "I was reborn as a web novel writer, so ...... Can I be an actor? ”

Ye Tuo almost fell to the ground.

Damn, what kind of god logic is this?

"Don't ......"

"The director? I like the unspoken rules the most. ”

"There is no such thing as unspoken rules in our virtual entertainment industry......"

"Then it's good to be a screenwriter."

"You'd better write a novel first and then talk about the rest."

"Well, well...... "Samurai Fat Man nodded, "Can I connect the keyboard to the computer?" I want to write a novel. ”

"This is the beginning......

Ye Chui was speechless and connected the keyboard to the local tyrant machine next to him.

A strange look rippled on the face of the fat man of the martial family, and he rushed to the front of the computer, and the keyboard crackled.

The figure of this martial artist fat man is completely condensed by the power of the heart and the breath of creation.

Therefore, unless it is a cultivator, others can't see his figure at all, and can only see that the keyboard is crackling in and out of the supernatural self.

Ye Chui sighed slightly: "It seems that he is really obsessed with online novels, and he has started to code words without stopping, which is ...... moving"

Suddenly, Ye Chui's emotion stopped.

He stared at the screen in front of him in a sweat: "Fat brother, if I'm not mistaken, you're browsing Huang. Hue. Net. Station ......"

The fat man of the martial family turned his head and looked at Ye Chui with disdain: "I'm looking for inspiration, do you understand?" ”

"......" (To be continued......)

PS: After writing this chapter, I feel a little inappropriate.,Maybe some people will use the topic to play something.,So here I want to say.,About the samurai fat man, the web novel writer role,It's just a plot need.,It's a character that Cannon's has been conceived a long time ago.,There's no mapping or irony.,Don't think about it.。 And the martial artist is also a real street writer, and those who know more about cannon should know who the martial artist is Ha~~~ I wrote him in the novel that he would definitely not be angry~~~~ Let's guess who the martial artist is ~~zuihou, ask for a recommendation vote, I haven't asked for it for a long time, for the sake of more than a month of ten thousand changes, vote for a few votes~~