149. Written to play

The young man was also taken aback, he didn't expect Wan Guan Shi to have such a reaction, looking at the other party's appearance, it seemed that the thing in his hand was a treasure?

But he's also read the content of it just now, how can that kind of thing be a good thing, it's written completely out of bounds, gibberish, where is there anything to read the surname.

Return the monkey, phew, the writer can't write well, and go to write the monkey.

It's just that now seeing that Wan Guan is so excited, his heart has no bottom, and his mind keeps recalling the content just now, wanting to see where it is written.

Suddenly.

Steward Wan took a step forward and grabbed his shoulders with both hands, startling the young man.

"Who the hell was here just now? Steward Wan asked hurriedly.

"Yes...... It's Yang Shanshui. The young man replied in a slurred.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Wan Guan Shi had turned into a gust of wind and rushed outside, and he could vaguely feel the fluctuations of the fighting spirit in the air, and the other party seemed to have used his martial arts to run outside.

The young man watched all this with some dumbness, completely unaware of what was going on.

In the hallway, the sound of objects falling to the ground kept sounding, causing people in each room to stick their heads out to see what was going on.

As soon as the person in charge of the miscellaneous department stretched out his head, he hurriedly retracted, because the steward had already rushed to the door and almost knocked them to the ground.

As soon as he ran into the room, he slapped the paper in his hand on the table and said loudly, "Replace the content of the homepage with this story today!"

"Wan Guanshi, isn't the first page going to write Wu Ze's novel. The man who had been writing looked up and asked.

"Change, change this!" Steward Wan slapped the table again, "Anyway, I'm going to see the miscellaneous copies on sale when I come back, and I'll take all the responsibility!"

Before he finished speaking, everyone saw Wan Steward running out in a hurry, and the wind that brought it up made several pieces of white paper on the table float up, and finally slowly landed on the table.

After a moment of silence, the room became lively again, and everyone walked to the table to see what it was.

"What the hell is it, is it worth it. โ€

"yes, look at what it is, what is it that makes Wan Guan so out of sorts. โ€

"Give me a show. โ€

People gathered together, and one picked up a piece of paper, looked at it carefully, and looked at it again, and they all exclaimed. If they were on Earth, they all belonged to the old editors, and they would naturally be able to distinguish the good from the bad of the manuscript, and when they saw the content of the story, they were completely shocked!

Oh my God, what kind of person would write such a story!

The idea of this story is simply unprecedented, no one has ever written it at all, and this level of novelty is no less than the news that someone has broken through to become a Dou Sheng.

Madden!

If this story is sent out, it will definitely be exciting!

It's a pity that there are no ** among them, so they don't have much idea about the story, just looking at it from the perspective of appreciation.

On sale on the first page!

They invariably thought of this method in their hearts, and they believed that if this story was really **, then the fame of their miscellaneous copies would continue to rise!

"Gather people, take down Wu Ze's story, and start working on it right away. The person in charge shouted.

"Brother Zhao, this story doesn't have a name yet, what should it be called. Someone suddenly asked.

"Called ......" The man who was called Brother Zhao frowned and finally said. "It's called World of Warcraft!"

Warcraft!

Everyone squinted, and finally nodded, this name can reflect the theme of this story, World of Warcraft, isn't that monkey Warcraft?!

Write the story of the Shapeshifting Monster, and I believe there will be many people who are willing to watch it.

Thereupon.

A group of people began to work in full swing.

......

Liu Bai naturally didn't know what happened next, but he only heard the other party say that he took it to show it to others, but he didn't pass. For this result, Liu Bai just smiled and didn't speak.

He believes that the story just didn't meet the right people.

This incident was not something that was depressing to him, because the most depressing thing about him was that he did not find the treasure, and he did not see anything suspicious after digging into the ground.

Depressed.

Liu Bai threw the hoe aside, sat on the ground a little depressed, and began to think about what that thing was, could it be that he could run with long legs?

At this moment, a carriage came galloping from a distance, and before it stopped, I saw an old man jump out of the car, staggered a few steps on the ground, and quickly rushed to Liu Bai's face.

"Village Chief Yang is here. โ€

The person who came was Wan Guanshi, because the time was relatively rushed, so he directly asked someone to drive him over.

"No. Liu Bai shook his head.

"Where did he go. Steward Wan asked.

"I don't know. โ€

Seeing that Liu Bai didn't know what to ask, Wan Guan didn't pay attention to the other party, and walked straight into the room, but he didn't find Yang Shanshui at all.

Where did it go.

Wan Guan walked out with an anxious face, he was now eager to know who wrote that story, the story sent to him was only the beginning, in case there was no follow-up, wouldn't it be reviled by many people.

Liu Bai glanced at the other party, but he was not willing to deal with the other party, got up and patted **, walked directly to the room, took out Yang Shanshui's treasured miscellaneous copies from the box, and began to appreciate it slowly.

Soon.

Steward Wan came in from outside, sat down on a chair in the drawing-room, and after a moment he stood up and paced back and forth in the drawing-room, as if in great anxiety.

The footsteps back and forth made Liu Bai a little upset, he put down the miscellaneous copy, and said lightly: "If you have something to find him, you can leave him a message, and when he comes back, I will ask him to come to you." โ€

"Where did he go. Steward Wan walked in and asked in a questioning tone.

"Oh, this. Liu Bai picked up the miscellaneous copy again and began to look at it, and said casually. "I won't tell you. โ€

Hearing Liu Bai's words, Wan Guan was completely furious, and he roared, "Boy, do you know who I am?!"

"I don't know. โ€

"I'm the founder of this miscellaneous copy in your hand!" said the steward with a hint of pride.

"Oh?" Liu Bai turned his head to look at the other party.

"Don't you tell me where Village Chief Yang went? Steward Wan smiled.

"Are you in a hurry?" asked Liu Bai rhetorically.

"Hmm. Wan Guan exhaled heavily, how could he not be in a hurry now, it was strange if he was not in a hurry.

"Oh, I'm relieved to see that you're in a hurry. Liu Baitou also said uncontrollably.

Poofโ€•โ€•

Wan Guan Shi was vomiting three liters of blood, but he didn't expect the other party to dare to talk to him like this when he knew his identity, you know, his identity is the same as that of an alchemist!

Angry!

He was so angry!

He took a step forward and said angrily: "I don't know the height of the sky, even if you Village Chief Yang are in front of me, you don't dare to talk to me like this!"

Suddenly.

He was stunned, his eyes focused on a blank piece of paper beside the bed, on which was written a large Western character. He looked at it for a moment, and immediately his face changed, and he asked, "Do you know who wrote this Western character?" โ€

Liu Bai glanced down and said lightly: "Oh, I wrote it casually, what's wrong." โ€

"You!" Steward Wan looked at Liu Bai in surprise and said excitedly. "You also wrote the story of that Warcraft monkey?!"

"Well, it's written to play. Liu Bai replied without raising his head.

Grass!

Written to play?!

This answer made Wan Guan dumbfounded, and he came to the author in a hurry, but he didn't expect the other party to say that it was just written and played?!

Write and play at such a level.,If it's really written.,What kind of level do you want to write!!) )