Chapter Seventy-Eight: Mudslides

After Yang Fanmei finished smoking, he opened the window and took a breath of fresh air.

Appreciated by the reader, he squinted and looked out the sunny window. He shouted loudly and worked hard, struggled.

It's all like a scene from the popular movie "The King of Comedy".

Of course, his ghost crying wolf howl caused many residents of this residential building to scold. But there are also some immature voices that follow him, crying wolves and howling hard.

Yang Fan heard those scoldings, quickly closed the window, smiled embarrassedly, sat down in front of the computer and began to write the outline, preparing for today's update.

This chapter is mainly a chapter that explains how Murong Aotian survived the fatal death of the Lotus Fairy Master, and another duel between the senior brother and the lucky boy.

The protagonist naturally could not die at the hands of that man, but how to keep him alive became a problem. Yang Fan designed three plans for the protagonist to survive on the outline, and then each plan extended the final two endings of this ring match.

He carefully sifted through the outline and combined it with the previous chapters to think about which one was more suitable for the reader.

The paper has become dense again from the previous crosses.

But Yang Fan seemed to be tireless, but with a satisfied smile on his face.

Writing a book is actually a happy thing, because to write a book is to build an unknown world, and everything in it is unknown. Everything about him stems from the idea of constructing the author of this book. When each author writes a book, it is as if he is incarnated as the creator of a world, slowly building the world.

Lan and Lin Wanting looked at Yang Fan like this, with different expressions. Lin Wanting looked at Yang Fan, who was so engaged and focused, and her eyes were fanatical and longing.

Lan is eyes were full of incredulity as he looked at Yang Fan's appearance.

Because the three originally fixed numbers on Yang Fan in her eyes are constantly beating, imagination has jumped from the previous 13 to 15, popularity has jumped from 5 to 7, and innovation ability has jumped directly from 11 to 15!

These precious attributes will not change much for the average adult, unless that person constantly surpasses himself!

Yang Fan has been constantly surpassing himself, he is constantly accumulating, constantly collecting materials around him, and constantly investing in his writing emotions. For him, every day is more than yesterday!

Yang Fan sorted out for about half an hour, and finally picked out the writing ideas he wanted the most from the outline. Then he took the fine outline and began to code words.

In this chapter, it is written that after Murong Aotian received a fatal blow from the master of the Lotus Fairy, he was blessed by misfortune!

In order to repair his previously shattered spiritual root due to plotting, Murong Aotian's mentor used a lot of precious pills to repair, those pills were too huge for Murong Aotian to absorb at one time, and those medicinal powers had been stored in his dantian and heart, slowly improving Murong Aotian's body.

And the master of the lotus fairy happened to hit Yang Fan's chest by mistake, and happened to volatilize the accumulated medicinal power in advance!

Murong Aotian suffered serious injuries and the huge medicinal power hidden in his body, allowing him to be blessed by misfortune and reshape his body again!

Just when Master Lotus Fairy was surprised to see that scene and wanted to mend the knife, the judges of this ring competition began to stop Master Lotus Fairy's next move.

Master Lotus Fairy looked at the people who stopped her, and thought of the plan in his heart, so he could only stop.

Yang Fan finished writing this chapter with gusto, he was not in a hurry to publish it, but read it carefully, polished it in the description of some characters, and reshaped Murong Aotian's body because of the medicinal power of those elixirs, and thought of his master's emotions.

After making the change, he clicked Publish.

He was confident in his new chapter. And constantly refreshing the reviews, carefully reading the book reviews that he had hastily skipped before.

"Looking Up at the Stars has been updated with a new chapter!"

When this push message appeared in front of the eyes of those readers who had collected Yang Fan's books, the vast majority of readers couldn't control it, put down the matter at hand, and hurriedly clicked on the new chapter.

Meng Yang is one of them, he is anxious to check out the customers in the store, this prompt appears on his mobile phone, he looks at this push, and the work in his hand slows down.

He couldn't control himself, checked out with one hand, opened his phone with the other, and looked at the chapter.

He slowed down the checkout, but the expression on his face was rich, and he was impressed by the plot and whimsy of the chapter.

The customer watched the checkout boss slow down, a little impatient, and when he was about to urge the boss, he opened his mouth in shock, looked at the boss in disbelief, and then all those complaints were swallowed into his stomach.

Because, he saw the boss crying.

That's right, Meng Yang cried, because he saw that when Murong Aotian's body was shattered because the elixir in his body was too fierce, his mentor appeared in front of his eyes.

Since Yang Fan fused the heart of the writer who hit the street, his description of emotions has become very delicate, which is also the gap between female frequency and male frequency, and female frequency has too much advantage in terms of psychological and emotional description.

Yang Fan, who has integrated the heart of a writer, naturally becomes very delicate in his emotional description, and at the same time, his original style of writing is very simple, when his simplicity and delicacy are combined, the impact on people's hearts will be more memorable.

The master-apprentice relationship between Murong Aotian and his master was simple and delicate, like a ray of light, which lit up Meng Yang's tired and confused heart, and reminded him of the master he used to teach him to make beef noodles. It reminded him that because he was busy and because of work, he forgot the good things that used to be. He couldn't help but shed tears.

"Little boss, what's wrong with you..."The customer looked at Meng Yang's tears and asked helplessly, "It won't be that there is an accident at home." ”

The customer had a hint of concern on his face, as he was a regular customer of the shop, and in the year he had been patronizing Meng Yang's ramen shop, he had never seen Meng Yang have such a rich expression as he did today. He had never seen Meng Yang leave tears like today.

Meng Yang wiped away his tears and said, "It's okay, I cried when I saw a good-looking novel." Then a big smile spread across his face.

It was the first time for the customer to see Meng Yang's face filled with such a bright smile, and he couldn't help but froze. He had been eating ramen at this ramen shop for a year, and he saw only Meng Yang's face numb and tired because of the pressure of life and busyness.

When the customer saw this smile, he suddenly felt that he also wanted a bright smile like Meng Yang, and he couldn't help but ask curiously, "What is the name of this novel?

"The name of this book is 'Looking Up at the Stars'! This is the best novel I've ever read!" Meng Yang said loudly and proudly, he was once again glad and proud to have met this book!

There are many, many readers like Meng Yang, although some of them did not shed tears, but they were moved by Murong Aotian's simple and delicate master-apprentice relationship.

They did not hesitate to vote for all their recommendations, they did not hesitate to give this book a 5 rating, and they did not hesitate to proudly recommend this book to their friends.

In this way, Yang Fan's writer's assistant began to prompt constantly, and he received book reviews and recommendation votes, and those dire-made prompts made people feel bored, but they seemed to be like a beautiful and moving piano music, echoing in Yang Fan's ears.

"How is this possible...?" In the technical department, more than one person sighed, but many people looked at the computer screen with wide eyes, the data of the unsigned "Looking Up at the Stars", in just one hour, he received 4,000 recommendation votes and 201 book reviews.

Maybe a few thousand recommendation votes a day and a few hundred book reviews are common for a great god work, but this is a work that has not been contracted.

The staff of the technical department hurriedly checked whether the book had spent money to send a tweet package or invited a water army, and after reviewing it for a long time, they found that there was not! They quickly counted the data of this book, and then sent the most clever technician to the Xianxia Department.

"Hehe, who is the garbage?" In an inconspicuous corner of the technical department, Li Zhi clenched his fists, looked at this data, and whispered with excitement.

He was expecting the bear editor's look of surprise at seeing this data, and he was expecting the book to slap the real garbage people in the face.

"How is this possible... This is brushed, right?" Wang Jingya said in disbelief as she looked at this data.

"Are you suspicious of our technical department?" the clever young man said with an unkind face when he listened to Wang Jingya's words.

"How can you doubt the technical department?" said the editor with a flattering smile, stammering the technician in front of him, who was much younger than him, "I don't believe in others, how can I not believe you?"

"Believe it or not, we're busy. The young man didn't pay attention to the bear editor, snatched the data sheet, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I really don't understand, how can my uncle invite you people who have no one in his eyes." ”

Like a proud rooster, the young man walked out of the editorial office of the Xianxia Department with a data sheet and shaking his head.

Editor Bear chased after him, saying nice things to the young man.

"Could it be... Am I really wrong?" Wang Jingya remembered the words of the editor of the Son of Heaven, turned on the computer, and flipped out "Looking Up at the Stars" and started reading again.

And the editor of Tianzi, who was working seriously on the side, seemed to be indifferent to what had just happened, but the smile on his face betrayed his mood at this time.

"This book, it's really a mudslide, I hope this book can change this website, I hope this book can change this dirty and impetuous online literature world. After reading the last chapter, the editor whispered with a smile, and then he also voted for two recommendations.