As soon as Lin Qingyi opened the chat group of the 'Great God Concentration Camp', he saw that the gourd chief and a group of people were arguing, and he had the demeanor of a group of Confucians.

"Magic Teacher": "'Lin Feng yelled, believe it or not, I'm going to call a cart of bread people to beat you!'" 'Hulu Dao Chief, you have written this sentence in reverse order of two words! ”

"Foodie Meng": "It's really written backwards, Uncle Hulu's schizophrenia is serious again!" ”

"The Holy Hand of Medicine": "My protagonist Wang Qiang said: "Young people don't know how expensive sperm is, and old people are more hopeful than empty tears!" "Gourd! You're too dazzled! Why don't you have a bottle of kidney treasure? ”

Hulu Dao Chang: "'Study the table and make it clear, the order of the Chinese characters is indefinite, and the reading is resounding. For example, when you read this sentence, you realize that the words here are all messed up. ”

“”……“”

"The Holy Hand of the Doctor": "Alright! Hulu, I can't compete with you! Sure enough, it's a person who can code three code words to be insane, if I fight with you, I will definitely have to go to a psychiatric hospital today! ”

"Magic Teacher": "At this time, a red envelope is needed to suppress the gourd!" ”

The magic teacher's deep gaze had seen through everything, and he sent a password red envelope in the group.

"The gourd is a stupid big pen!"

"The gourd is a stupid big pen!"

……

"The gourd is a stupid big pen!"

At the same time, the 20 password red envelopes were snatched up, and the topic just now was covered up by the 'gourd is a stupid big pen'.

"Haha! Red Envelope**Good! ”

Lin Qingyi just reached out a little bit (sex xìng) habitually, "Congratulations on grabbing the magic teacher's password red envelope of 19.88 yuan!" ”

Hulu Dao Chief: "Magic teacher, you are playing me again, and you are a penny red envelope?" ”

"Foodie Moe": "What about the group leader? What about administrators? , the magic teacher sent another penny of red envelopes to tease everyone! ”

The magic teacher (desire yù) cried without tears: "The 20 yuan I obviously sent, each of which is a red envelope!" ”

The magic teacher found the culprit and immediately sent a message: "I'll go!" Xiao Mengxin, you are diving again and silently grabbing red envelopes! And also grabbed a luck king, send red envelopes quickly! ”

When everyone clicked on the red envelope, they found that Xiao Mengxin was the king of luck, and he snatched 19.80 yuan alone.

"Good! Let's spell words again! Those who lose will be given red envelopes! ”

Lin Qingyi held back a smile and said.

"The Magic Teacher": "No! When I'm stupid! Spell words with you! ”

"Foodie Meng" is also grateful to Bumin: "Xiao Mengxin, you still want to find the gourd chief!" My sister is going to the supermarket to replenish food! ”

The gourd chief thought about the spelling process last time, and felt that he still had a chance to win, so he said: "Okay! The two of us spelled the word, but this time we shortened it a little bit to just one hour! ”

"An hour? All right! ”

Lin Qingyi looked at the time, it was already six o'clock, and it was estimated that in an hour, her cousin would almost be ready, so she agreed very simply.

"Magic Teacher": "You say, who can win this time with the two tentacles of Xiao Mengxin and Hulu Daochang?" ”

Xuanji Great Sage: "I think Xiao Mengxin, last time he was more than 8,000 words longer than Hulu Dao!" ”

The remnant rain bubbled at the right time: "I can't see it!" Xiao Mengxin is a newcomer in the end.,Last time we spelled words together,I noticed that Xiao Mengxin was very slow when he started to code words.,The first few minutes didn't even have a word coded out.,I think he needs a lot of time to think about the drama (情qíng),However,Hulu Dao long a few books of drama (love qíng) are inserted,A lot of times it's written that even he can't understand.,Just like just now.,The code is fast.,Even the order of the words is wrong! ”

"The Holy Hand of the Way of Medicine": "I'll go, my hands are still raining, and your order is reversed!" ”

Residual Rain: "......"

Lin Qingyi didn't know what everyone was saying about her, she just thought about it slightly, and the drama of "Xiao Li Flying Knife" (love qíng) clearly appeared in her mind, and she quickly typed on the keyboard with her ten fingers.

Ten minutes passed, and Lin Qingyi coded 1,200 words......

Ten minutes later, the word count reached 2,500......

……

At the end of the hour, Lin Qingyi's total number of words was frozen at more than 15,000 words.

opened the essay website of Wuxia Jianghu, Lin Qingyi began to register information, ready to update the manuscript.

"Huh? How does my writer account indicate that it already exists? Could it be that the former 'me' is still a member of this site? ”

When Lin Qingyi planned to register Desert Lonely Smoke as the author number, the system prompted that the account already existed.

Just when she was confused, PP's prompt sounded, and the latest system message prompted that there was a person named Editor-in-Chief Wang who applied to add her as a friend.

As soon as Lin Qingyi thought about it, he understood that this should be the editor of Wuxia Jianghu, because the PP number had just been filled in on the Wuxia Jianghu website.

"Are you the teacher of the desert lonely smoke? Yes, we have a special protection ...... for your account"

Editor-in-chief Wang excitedly sent a message to Lin Qingyi, Mr. Lonely Smoke in the desert, it can be regarded as looking forward to you!

"That's right! I'm going to log in to the website now, how do I need to publish a chapter? ”

Lin Qingyi suddenly realized that it was the website that protected her author's name in advance.

In the original world, general websites were not allowed to use the name of the great god author, but I didn't expect her to enjoy such treatment just one day after she published the book.

"Since it's confirmed to be you, of course you can use it!"

Editor-in-Chief Wang immediately replied with a smile.

Saying that, he quickly opened the author's backstage for Lin Qingyi.

Lin Qingyi landed on his author number, and the moment he saw the data, he felt a little confused ((forced bī) bī), my God! The collection is almost 30,000!

She clicked on her page from the backstage and clicked on 290,000, with 54,233 recommended votes and 41,256 votes for the essay competition, ranking 81st.

"Teacher Desert, do you have any intention of signing a contract with our martial arts Jianghu? With your current results, you can enter the semi-finals of the essay contest, and compete for the top three, and finally have the opportunity to adapt film and television games! ”

Editor-in-chief Wang said very earnestly that now people from major websites are looking for this desert teacher all over the world, and he has to start in advance.

"If you sign a contract, I have to think about it again, I'll decide in a few days, and then I'll contact you!"

Lin Qingyi finished uploading it, and when he saw the words sent by Editor-in-Chief Wang, he replied.

She is indeed busy now, tomorrow is Saturday, and she has to accompany her cousin to the bar in Longge Repulse Bay to participate in a charity cocktail party.

Editor-in-Chief Wang waited for a long time to see Da Mo Guyan's reply, but he didn't mind at all, because in Editor-in-Chief Wang's mind, he had already made up a picture of an old man who was over the age of sixteen wearing reading glasses and deducting words on the screen with great difficulty.

He immediately replied, "Okay! Teacher Desert, you have thought about it, say hello immediately, and our website will immediately arrange the top contract for you! ”

Lao Wang was only excited at the moment, he really didn't think of any benefits in exchange for a contract, because this book of "Xiao Li Flying Knife" by Teacher Desert Guyan would definitely be a hit, and it was not currently something that the martial arts rivers and lakes of Bo Xishan could accommodate.

At this time, the group members of the 'Great God Concentration Camp' were waiting to look at the eyes (desire yù) to wear: "What about Xiao Mengxin and the gourd road chief?" Which of them lost? ”