Chapter 98: Untitled Chapter

Frost Rain hurriedly hugged Yang Yusu and asked Leng Feng, "What's wrong with Yang Yusu?"

"He, it should be that after using up the Ten Thousand Swords, his mental power is overdrawn, and now he is in a coma, take him back and rest for a few days." Leng Feng said.

Leng Feng looked at the remaining night demon legions, and sneered, he didn't care about them anymore, they shouldn't be able to do anything without the support of the three kings, they could only fend for themselves.

Returning to the temple, Leng Feng looked at Yang Yusu and thought to himself, "This person can actually use ten thousand swords to fight so early, will it be a threat to the Silent Realm in the future?"

The frost and rain on the side were helping Yang Yusu wash his face, and said: "I'm really sorry for you, if I hadn't asked you out, we wouldn't have come to this place, and you wouldn't be like this." ”

Leng Feng shook his head, then turned around and left, thinking: "Actually, it is not possible to make such a friend, and in the future, through our friendship, the two worlds can be united, which will be more beneficial." ”

The chameleon on the side looked at Leng Feng and said, "Hey, Leng Feng, you promised us to absorb the energy of the True Qi Spirit Bead, don't you want us to go?"

Leng Feng smiled: "Friend, don't worry, wait for Yang Yusu to wake up, and I'll give me some secret techniques and other things by the way to express my gratitude." ”

The chameleon nodded and said: "Those, it's useless to absorb it now, Yang Yusu can only leave when he wakes up, and it's okay to absorb it when he wakes up, as long as you don't deceive us." ”

"Haha, my friend just laughed, my Leng Feng spat on a nail, how can I not keep my promise? When Yang Yusu wakes up, you can take him to me. ”

A few days later, Yang Yusu finally woke up, looked at the bed and saw that there was no one around, a little sad, so he got out of bed and walked outside, just happened to meet the frost and rain.

Frost Rain was surprised when he saw Yang Yu, "You've finally woken up! ”

"How long have I been unconscious?" Yang Yusu asked suspiciously.

"It's been eighteen days, I didn't expect you to be in a coma for so long, I thought you were in a vegetative state, but I'm worried about death. Frost Rain said.

"Have you been in a coma for so long?Don't worry, I'm fine, by the way, has the chameleon absorbed the energy?Can we go?" Yang Yusu asked.

"Not yet, Leng Feng said that when you wake up, he will give you some secret things again, and then the chameleon can absorb the energy and leave. Frost Rain said.

"Okay then, where's the chameleon?"

"I don't know, it's boring, it's wandering around, I don't know where it's going. ”

"Hey, that's okay, is there anything to eat, I suddenly realized that I haven't eaten for more than ten days, and I'm so hungry now. Yang Yusu said.

“...... , you go to the kitchen and take a look, there should be food in there, I won't be worthy of you if I go out for a spin first. Frost Rain said.

"Okay, you go, I'll take a look. Yang Yusu said with a little disappointment.

After that, the frost and rain left, and Yang Yusu ran to the kitchen to take a look, but there was nothing to eat, only a few moldy steamed buns left.

Yang Yusu was really hungry, and said: "No matter, let's eat a meal first, I'm really starving to death!"

A voice suddenly came from the side: "As for this, even the moldy steamed buns are eaten." The chameleon came out of nowhere.

"I don't want to, but I'm too hungry, so why don't you have anything to eat?"

"Yes, it's all in the stomach, do you want it?"

"Get out!" Yang Yusu said, his stomach growled, and he immediately hurt.

"Damn, my stomach hurts, I want to!" After that, Yang Yusu ran to the toilet, and after a while, he found that he had no paper, and shouted: "Chameleon, send me paper!"

After that, an extra pair of hands came in from outside the door and said, "Use it, you've finally woken up, it's been a long time." ”

Yang Yusu knew that it was Leng Feng's voice as soon as he heard it, so he replied: "I also hope to wake up early, saying that your secret technique is really powerful, but the side effects are too great, making me unconscious for so long." ”

"Hehe, this is normal, otherwise there are no side effects and it is not really invincible?"

"By the way, do you know how to use this secret technique?"

"Yes. ”

"Then why don't you use it? I haven't seen you use it. ”

"I'm going to be in a coma for a month, so I don't dare to use it, for fear of delaying your time. ”

"A month? So long. ”

"Alright, don't talk about it, come out quickly, I still have to go to the bathroom. Leng Feng said embarrassedly.

Hey, let's talk about it, I may be a little tired today, and my whole body is not feeling well, so let's talk about the process of writing a novel.

I always like to write some love poems or write some short stories for my classmates, and then I suddenly thought of the idea of this novel, with the confidence that this sin is unforgivable, I thought of contributing, and I felt that it would be a sensation in the literary world after I voted, and then I began to look for a publishing house, and it was natural to think of searching all publishing houses and submission mailboxes in Baidu, and I felt that I was too lazy to work hard, and there would always be a look, but after Baidu's exhausted search, suddenly a complacent phenomenon appeared, popping up a lot of beating screens, with white thighs, beautiful breasts, and red lips...... Well, stop there, otherwise it will scare the little ones. This unexpected surprise shocked my spirits! The fatigue of my eyes was temporarily relieved, so I smiled with satisfaction, thinking that this was very bad and would teach me badly, so I decisively closed these unexpected surprises and continued to search all the publishers and all the mailboxes.

However, after looking for a long time, I couldn't find such a complete thing, so I had to abandon all the shortcomings, looking for a more famous publishing house and mailbox, after looking for a while, I began to be exhausted again, but I still used a pen to record some famous publishing houses and submission mailboxes in the notebook, so I looked at the book, and finally sent out a knowing smile.

Then I started sending emails.,I found the novel mailbox I saved.,Originally, I didn't want to click in to read it anymore.,I think it's good.,But I still decided to appreciate my own writing before sending it.,I clicked in and read it.。 After reading it for a while, I feel that the whole person is not good, why is it so poorly written, it is like a piece of!

In the end, I fell into deep thought, and after a long time, I came up with some explanations that I thought were reasonable, thinking that it might be because of the different mood at every moment, which led to the different perceptions, for example, a person who is suffering from the pain of falling out of love, and can't laugh when reading a joke book, if you laugh, it proves that you are a fake smile. If it's not a fake smile, it's proof that you haven't been hit hard enough, and if you can still laugh after a big hit, it's crazy.

For example, if I was asked to read martial arts novels while I was cleaning up the sewers, then I would definitely not be in the mood to read them, and I would not be interested in them at all. These can only be interesting to read in your spare time, and although I don't like to read martial arts books, I think so.

Maybe writing a novel requires inspiration and perseverance, but I found that I was a little lacking in both, and I also hope to change these bad things, today, I'm really tired, so I'll use these things to braille, this is not what I want, but I can't help it, I can only write like this, and then rest early, thank you for your support, it's really tiring to be a student writing novels.