Chapter VII

The girl looks sweet, wearing a pair of small shorts and a small vest, because of this cool dress, her thighs, neck, arms and other parts, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, at this time the girl asked excitedly: "Brother Xiaobai, have you become an official author?" ”

"That's right, I just got through guò review this morning, I'm now a lv0-level author, and I just released the work "Broken Void" under the pseudonym of the Emperor of Water, and I already have 12,000 words." Nian Xiaobai replied with a smile.

He also knows the girl who talked to him, it is his sister Nian Jingya's classmate and best friend, named Qin Yin, the two have followed a teacher to learn guqin for many years, so the relationship is very good.

Qin Yin looked at Nian Xiaobai, with admiration and incredible feeling in his eyes, he didn't expect that this ordinary-looking teenager was now an official author.

In the future era, the author is respected, even if he is a lv0 author who has just started, he can gain the respect of many people.

"Brother, if you concentrate on creating, we won't bother you, good night." Qin Yin still wanted to say something to Nian Xiaobai, but Nian Jingya couldn't wait to close the virtual reality communication, so that the good night in Nian Xiaobai's mouth didn't have time to say it at all.

Shaking his head, Nian Xiaobai didn't think much about it, took a loaf of bread from the side and nibbled on it, then buried his head in the manuscript paper again, and continued to work hard to code words, after working hard from afternoon to midnight, Xiaobai wrote nearly 10,000 words this year.

However, Nian Xiaobai still has no intention of stopping, and continues to work hard to write, wanting to make the length of "Broken Void" reach 50,000 words so that it can be officially put on the shelves.

Just when Nian Xiaobai was working hard to create, in a hotel in the Huaxia area of Shui Lanxing, two young girls were talking about him.

"Xiaoya, why did you hang up the communication, I finally met a living author, can't you let me talk to your brother more?" Qin Yin pushed Nian Jingya. Collapsed on the soft big bed, riding her waist, teeth and claws.

"Hmph, my brother has just become an author, and now is the time to work hard, so I must not let you disturb him!" Nian Jingya was not to be outdone, and with a single force, she lifted off Qin Yin who was riding on her body, and then tried to ride Qin Yin under her.

The two girls were exhausted from fighting, and in the end, no one could get the upper hand, so they could only reconcile in the end.

"Before today, I really didn't see that your average-looking brother with no special skills could become an official author, and now I start to worship him." Qin Yin and Nian Jingya lay side by side, gasping.

Subsequently, the two girls began to watch the text of "Broken Void" from beginning to end, and after reading it, the two were directly attracted by this story and began to worship Nian Xiaobai as the author.

Nian Xiaobai created "Broken Void" under the pen name of the Emperor of Water, Nian Jingya and Qin Yin can be said to be the first to know his true identity, and now the two of them are attracted by "Broken Void", and they worship Nian Xiaobai, and the faith generated is reflected in Nian Xiaobai himself for the first time.

On Mars, Nian Xiaobai, who was working hard to code words, only felt that his eyebrows were hot, and a warm current flowed down from his eyebrows, flowing all over his body in an instant, and it lasted for ten minutes before he stopped.

After this heat flow disappeared, Nian Xiaobai unexpectedly found that his mental and physical body, which were a little tired from long-term creation, actually recovered to his peak, and by the way, he also strengthened a lot.

"Could it be that my sister and Qin Yin have started to worship me?" Nian Xiaobai guessed, and sank his mind into the seed of the world in the center of his eyebrows.

Sure enough, on the pure golden world seed, there are two light blue filaments at this time, which is the power of faith, with this power, the author can do many things that are simply impossible in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Whew, if I become a lv1 author, I will be able to master the power of export truth, and I will be able to have third-level combat power, and the ways to make money will increase a lot at that time.

When I can make money, I must free my parents from the tiring work of interstellar mining. ”

Looking at the two pale blue filaments on the seeds of the world, Nian Xiaobai couldn't help but think of his parents who worked far away in the Tianyuan Galaxy and couldn't see them a few times a year.

Interstellar mining is a complex and dangerous job, requiring humans to maneuver mechs to operate in dangerous space, and to be prepared for various dangers in space, such as cosmic rays and meteorite impacts.

Although the interstellar mining job pays well, Nian Xiaobai still hopes that his parents can change to a safe job, so that their family can be reunited often.

"What do you want to do, there are three days left for my parents to change shifts and rest, and then I can meet with them."

Nian Xiaobai shook his head, emptied the distracting thoughts in his mind, picked up the pencil, and was about to write again, but found that he could no longer find the feeling of inspiration just now.

"Forget it, let's eat and sleep."

Nian Xiaobai pondered for a while, but still couldn't find the feeling, so he put down his pen and got up to cook in the kitchen.

After eating and taking a bath, Nian Xiaobai lay on the bed, closed his eyes for a while, and still didn't fall asleep, the increased faith just now made Nian Xiaobai not feel a little tired at this time.

"What should I do?"

Lying on the bed, Nian Xiaobai asked himself.

However, this problem did not bother Nian Xiaobai for long.

Dididi's message prompt sounded, and Nian Xiaobai heard a pleasant female voice ringing in his ears: "Dear citizen Nian Xiaobai, Jiang Wandong has sent you a group voice invitation." ”

Nian Xiaobai was stunned, then turned on the communication device in his hand, agreed to the group voice, and then heard a male voice sound.

"Let's see who in our class hasn't arrived yet, invite it, tonight's class activity, Goddess Su Shu will come to give a lecture to everyone, teach everyone how to write a flawless outline."

The voice of Yang Yue, the second class leader of the thirteenth grade of Mars Chinese Language School, sounded in the channel.

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