Chapter Twenty-Four: The Founding of the Online Literature Circle

Back in the hotel room, it was almost noon.

"There are sequelae of this blood sale. The meat on the belly has lost much weight. Qi Chen was a little scared, although the life elixir could replenish life, he himself didn't feel anything unusual. But there was a strange reaction in the body.

"Didi ......"

Qi Chen took out his mobile phone, and a text message from Di Xue came.

"I'm hungry."

"Evil!! In the future, you must control your little brother. Qi Chen got up and went out. Di Xue was already waiting for him at the door.

Take Di Xue to Wangfujing again. This time, Qi Chen learned wisely and asked Di Xue to choose a Western restaurant.

They walked to the vicinity of May Fourth Avenue and saw a Western restaurant with a quiet decoration. Di Xue walked in directly.

Qi Chen's ass kept up.

The waiter quickly guided them to their seats.

"Sir, ma'am, what do you need?"

"An apple foie gras, a laborious steak that's medium-rare, and a pumpkin soup."

Di Xue didn't look at the menu, and smiled lightly at the waiter.

Qi Chen looked unhappy, why, why do you have a smile on the waiter, but you always have a poker face on me. But when she laughed, her face was shallow and beautiful.

"Okay. And what do you want, gentleman? ”

Seeing Di Xue and the waiter looking at him, Qi Chen quickly lowered his head and pretended to read the menu.

"Hold the grass!" The menu was all in French, and Qi Chen couldn't help but burst out in his heart. This shop is deliberate.

He almost couldn't help but spend two skill points to light up the [Elementary French Mastery], and now he has a total of 9 skill points.

"I want to be like her!"

Qi Chen said wittily that he still didn't use skill points in order to pretend to be forced.

"Yes, sir!"

The waiter couldn't help but laugh. In fact, there are two menus on the table. One is a Chinese-English bet. One is in French.

"Wait, do you have any good wine?"

Di Xue suddenly stopped the waiter.

"Hello, the good red wines include the French Château Margaux 2009 dry red wine with a price of 12,000 yuan, and the French Château Lafite dry red 2009 with a price of 20,000 yuan. Which do you need? The waiter asked.

"Château Lafite, let's be red." Di Xue said politely.

"Don't, no, I'm allergic to Lafite, just that one from Château Margaux, France."

Qi Chen hurriedly answered. He only has 20,000 yuan in his pocket now, this stinky girl is too ruthless, and if she doesn't let her drink red wine, she will definitely make trouble again.

"Then the Château de Margaux."

Di Xue glanced at him and did not speak.

After eating the whole Western food, Di Xue only took a sip of red wine.

Qi Chen was so distressed, this was all his blood money. This Western meal was 15,000.

"Qi Chen, I said you want to detain like that? Gave you a million to eat and still like this? Di Xue became more and more disgusted with Qi Chen.

Qi Chen didn't bother to pay attention to her, and took a cancelled card to deceive Lao Tzu, wouldn't it be you. Yes, I admit it.

Without saying anything all the way, Qi Chen followed Di Xue back to the hotel.

In the afternoon, he went to Mentor Li Bin to participate in the training of the second round of the elimination round of "Super Idol".

When he came back in the evening, Qi Chen called in advance to ask Di Xue what milk she wanted to drink.

went to the supermarket to buy milk and give it to her, and Qi Chen silently nibbled bread in the room.

……

In the evening, Qi Chen boarded QQ and chatted with the editor Jelly about the ethereal journey on the shelves.

Now the ethereal journey has been written to more than one hundred and seventy chapters, and the plot has also reached the plot of Heavenly Court. Jelly is to call him a turtle to a high point and then put it on the shelf, Qi Chen thought so.

All kinds of book friends on the Internet saw the Heavenly Court chapter, all kinds of immortals haunted, immortal weapons and Taoism, puppet sword energy, and a series of novel and in line with Chinese culture, and they were so excited that they flew up.

"Hold the grass, it's going against the sky, this cultivation realm, Buddhism, immortal realm, and tribulation are getting more and more excited."

"This is a Chinese fantasy novel, those magic, vampires, werewolves, are simply Western culture. How can there be a sense of substitution for this. ”

"It's so slow, it's so slow. How is it that there are no writers who imitate this genre now. Three hundred and sixty rolling to ask for more. ”

Needless to say, when the ethereal journey was written, Qi Chen had already become a god. The collection has reached three or four hundred thousand.

This is still a book that has not been put on the shelves, and almost all kinds of records in the online literature industry have been subverted by it.

However, countless writers and readers admire the brains of the copyist. He was almost entirely creating a world of cultivation. There is nothing to draw on. It's so talented.

It can be said that without Qi Chen, there would be no ethereal journey.

The "Yongdai" he made in Longkong is even more widely spread. Everyone knows that Golden Armor is the number one fan group of Ethereal Journey. Its head slashed Huangquan even more enviously of other authors to death. One person called for a popular hundred leagues. Everyone in the online literature industry knows it.

However, no one knew that Huang Quan's real body was a sister paper, and her real name was Huang Ying.

In a villa in the second ring of the imperial capital, a man wearing cute cartoon pajamas, with long blond hair hanging down on his shoulders and dusty cheeks, suddenly smiled.

"Do you think that the ethereal journey of Wenda can't be called fantasy."

Knife Slash Huang Quan spoke in the [Golden League] fan group.

"Group leader, I also think so, fantasy novels are generally mainly related to the West. The characters, including the names of the people, are very Western. ”

"Yes, it's an ethereal journey, but it's almost pure oriental style, and it has a lot of oriental ancient style and charm. I don't understand the setting and magic witchcraft at all. What he pursues is more like our ancient Tao, like the Tao pursued by the ancient sage Zhuang Zhou. ”

"You say, he won't want to create a new genre, right?"

"No, it won't. Don't scare me. In the online literature industry, no one has opened a new genre in the past five years since Z opened an infinite genre. ”

The topic in the group suddenly stopped everyone.

Open the door and set up a faction, this is definitely a bolt from the blue that caused a sensation on the Internet.

Now there are seven genres of male frequency online texts: fantasy, history, martial arts, online games, unlimited, science fiction, and urban.

Under these seven major genres, there are some sub-genres, such as military and sports competitions in the city.

If you really start a new genre, what is it called?

Called the Xiuzhen School?

But this is not only a cultivation of truth, but also a demon cultivation and a Buddhist cultivation.

It's called Eastern Fantasy, Oriental Fantasy?

This completely misses out the main elements of it.

In the Golden League group, everyone's ideas are constantly colliding.

Huang Ying sat in front of the computer, her fingers unconsciously playing with her hair, her face full of contemplation.

"Why don't we go to Longkong and post and ask?" Huang Ying typing in the group.

Longkong is a gathering place for 80 percent of writers in the online literature industry. Almost everything that is happening in the online literature world can be found there. It's like an inn in a martial arts novel. And it's the biggest one.

Huang Ying said to do it, opened Longkong, and posted on the online Jianghu channel.

"Can the journey of Piao Miao be a mountain? - Knife slashing Huangquan

I am the leader of the Golden Armor Alliance, the chief fan group of the Ethereal Journey.

I would like to ask all the readers and authors of Longkong, can the ethereal journey become the pioneer of the online literature category again in the past five years.