Chapter 1 The Legend of the Condor Heroes Who Hit the Street
In the capital, it is hot and humid at the end of July.
In this vast steel jungle, the scorching sun has sunburned the concrete floor like a stone slab for barbecue, and a basin of water can quickly evaporate and bring a humid heat wave.
The sweltering weather makes people's emotions hotter and hotter.
Sun Peng's mood was a little irritable now, so he simply pushed the mouse in his hand, picked up the half bottle of carbonated drink in his hand and drank it all, and then let out a full burp similar to a sigh!
"Tsk, it shouldn't be!"
casually threw the empty bottle into the trash can next to him, and Sun Peng's brows furrowed into a winding mountain road.
The number of words is 174432, click 25984, recommend 3712, and the data is still a mess. However, the collection has risen by more than 20 compared to last night, reaching 1698, and two more will reach 1,070. Maybe for other novices, this result is not too bad, at least it is a common level, but for Sun Peng, it is completely unacceptable, after all......
"This is an eagle shooting!"
Sun Peng frowned, pouting his teeth, puzzled: "Legend has it that Jin Da relied on it to become a god, why didn't it work in this world?" Alas, if Jin Dada saw this data, would he simply travel to this world, and then directly give me a trick to regret it? Or a flying dragon in the sky? β
In frustration, Sun Peng began to ponder a seemingly impossible thing......
Uh, what's impossible?
Haven't you already crossed over?
Maybe the resentment of the book "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" can break through the space crystal wall and reach the heavenly hearing of the old man Jin, so that the power of the martial arts god will explode, directly shatter the void, and the real body will come......
"Alas......"
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and Sun Peng couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
During the first ten days of the crossing, Sun Peng was busy with his mind, busy being shocked by the real existence of the soul piercing, busy grieving that he would never see his relatives and friends in that world again, busy fusing the memories of this body, and at the same time busy understanding the new world he was in. Then when he was done with these things and finally accepted this reality, Sun Peng found that he was immediately facing an extremely serious problem - the most basic problem of eating in life!
If you don't have a job, how can you eat?
However, as a scumbag who graduated from the Animation School of Beijing Film Academy, how can I find a job that can support myself in today's increasingly competitive Beijing animation circle? In my memory, "myself" seems to have interviewed no less than 20 companies, but it has not been determined until I get my graduation certificate......
Sun Peng was a doctor in his last life, and his work experience did not help in any way.
Therefore, when Sun Peng figured out the rules of this world, understood that he could no longer become a doctor, and that little animation expertise in his head probably would not make him an industry elite, he quickly set his sights on the greatest wealth of being a time-traveler - the memories in his head.
Thanks to the blessings of his predecessors, Sun Peng has countless hard drives in his head.
After a hasty understanding of the situation on the Internet, Sun Peng naturally chose to write a novel on the Internet, after all, this is the easiest and fastest way to solve his problems in the shortest time. So after choosing the scholarly Chinese with the highest market share, Sun Peng published "himself" first novel - "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". This is Jin Dada's work on the altar, and it is also the first book chosen by many people in the travel novel, and Sun Peng, who was too lazy to bother to choose a book, simply used it directly.
And then......
It's a hit on the street!
He actually hit the street!
"The Legend of the Condor Heroes" actually hit the streets!
Sun Peng couldn't have imagined that the classics from the earth would hit the streets in this world!
This...... How can this be endured?
After publishing the book for a month, the number of words is more than 100,000, and it is only this little achievement? You must know that the total number of words in this book is less than one million words, which is already a lot, and looking at the posts in the comment area, it seems that there are only a few readers who really read it......
"Tsk, it shouldn't be!"
The two eyebrows were almost twisted together, and Sun Peng hugged his head in confusion.
The world's online literature is indeed very developed, and it has long formed a closely integrated industrial chain of novels, comics, games, movies, etc., and the competition is very fierce. But Sun Peng has not done no investigation, the history of this parallel world was reversed a hundred years ago, and the concept of martial arts novels has never appeared - whether it is an online text or a physical book, there is definitely no category of martial arts novels. Of course, there are still traditional chivalrous novels, but what is there to see about novels that are basically similar to "Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness", which have long been outdated on Earth, okay?
Compared to them, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" should be much more awesome!
The weather was already extremely hot, and the excitement of seeing those data made Sun Peng more and more irritated the more he thought about it at this time, so he simply slapped the table and stood up - he planned to take a shower first, and then slowly think about this difficult academic problem.
"Boom la la ......"
The shower sprayed a fine and dense stream of water, which made the cells in Sun Peng's whole body let out a cheerful shout, and most of the heat disappeared in an instant. His body was slimy like a layer of plastic wrap, and at this time, a little cold cold water was poured over his head, and the irritability accumulated throughout the day dissipated a lot.
Closing his eyes and looking up at his face, Sun Peng rushed happily for a few minutes, until the dryness on his body was completely gone, he turned off the shower, then picked up a towel and wiped his hair, and walked to the bathroom mirror.
What appeared in the mirror was a handsome teenager.
Of course, it is not accurate to use the word juvenile, after all, Sun Peng is twenty-one years old, and he has long been out of the category of juvenile, just because he looks more tender, and others will not have any doubt that he is eighteen or nineteen years old. The black and smooth hair in the mirror, coupled with the facial features that are a little too delicate for a man, create a face that can barely be called delicate.
Regarding his appearance, Sun Peng said that he was quite satisfied.
Merely......
ββ¦β¦ This little chick-like body really has to be complained about once you look at it. β
After drying his body, Sun Peng couldn't help but frown again. Of course, the height of one meter seven or eight is not short, and it is definitely at the average level in the emperor's capital, but the visual weight is a bit too exaggerated - the whole body is only a hundred pounds with clothes, and according to Sun Peng's standards, it is a layer of skin wrapped outside a skeleton!
It's not good to look if you're too fat, but it's not good to look good if you're too thin, especially for men.
Because he was too thin, his cheekbones were a little prominent, but his cheeks were a little deep, and his appearance, which should have been quite handsome, was now barely hanging a delicate side; Because he was too thin, his ribs were clearly exposed in the mirror, and his shoulders and collarbones were also "angular", just like he had anorexia; Because he was too thin, his height of 77 meters seemed a little out of proportion, and his two long legs stood on the ground apart, and he was alive with the thin-footed compass in a drawing instrument......
"No matter how you look at it, it's like a white powder smoker!"
After staring at his white and miserable complexion for a long time, Sun Peng suddenly remembered the poor insects he had seen in his previous life, but what made Sun Peng a little relieved was that he had already searched through the memories after the fusion, and he knew very well that "he" had never touched that thing, so the only explanation was the physique and the bad habits of "himself" that made people speechless before.
"Hmm...... You must continue your own fattening business. β
puffed out his non-existent biceps, I don't know why Sun Peng suddenly "made a lot of poetry", grinned and said: "From today on, be a healthy person!" Eat meat, drink milk, exercise. From today onwards, caring for fruits and vegetables, I have a young body and must refuse to stay up late and smoke......"
"Buzz ......"
Just when Sun Peng was about to finish his personal layout and face the sea, the mobile phone on the washstand suddenly vibrate.
"Tsk!"
Sun Peng was really a little unhappy that the vigorous "Shixing" was interrupted just now, but he picked up his mobile phone and looked at the caller number, and hurriedly threw down the towel in his hand and connected the phone: "Sister, is there anything to find me?" β
"Well, it's something ......"
The voice on the phone is clear and gentle, which makes people feel like a cool breeze blowing on their faces when they listen to it, which is particularly comfortable. Without waiting for Sun Peng to think about it, the other party then asked softly: "Peng Peng, how are you looking for a job recently?" β
"Uh......"
Hearing this sad question, Sun Peng's face suddenly darkened, and he grinned helplessly and replied, "I haven't found a suitable ...... yet However, don't worry, eldest sister, I will continue to work hard to find it. β
There was silence on the other end of the phone for two or three seconds, and then the other party suddenly spoke: "Peng Peng, I have a friend who opened his own advertising company, although it has only been established for a few years, and the scale is not large, but now it can be regarded as a firm foothold...... Why don't you go to him and try it? β
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Rolling his eyes, Sun Peng wanted to refuse the other party simply, but after hesitating for a while, he still nodded with a wry smile and said, "Okay, thank you, eldest sister, then you go back and give me the other party's contact information, and I'll try." β
Advertising agencies and other things, they really need animation talents, right?
Although he wanted to refuse this suggestion in his heart, when "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was inexplicably hitting the street and he urgently needed a stable source of income, Sun Peng had no second choice - he really didn't have a third survival skill. Even if he wanted to return to his old profession as a doctor, he would first have to go to medical schoolβwhich would take at least four years and pay a desperately high tuition fee......
At least it's relatively easy to hire for a job introduced by an acquaintance, right?
Just when Sun Peng was thinking nonsense, the voice on the other end of the phone said with some hesitation: "Okay, I'll send you his mobile phone number later...... One more thing...... Peng Peng, you come here for dinner tomorrow night, my father has something to discuss with you, about the old mansion......"
"This ...... Good. β
After a moment of silence, Sun Peng finally nodded.