Chapter 124: Writing a Novel for the Little One
After returning to the world, Ye Xiaoyao directly called the bald head Qiang and asked him to find a construction team to renovate the entire manor up and down according to his vision.
Of course, in terms of green plants, Ye Xiaoyao did not ask to plant trees, these things, Ye Xiaoyao planned to plant them himself, after all, he still had so many spirit fruit seeds in his hands, in addition, Ye Xiaoyao also wanted to fill the spiritual veins here again, and arrange a spirit gathering array!
The speed of the bald head is very fast, and soon, the construction team is in place, after all, this is Ye Xiaoyao's task, even if he works overtime, he must complete it as soon as possible.
After returning home, it was already night, Zhao Ying took the little guy home, and the mother and daughter were both lying on the sofa, looking a little bored.
"What's going on?" Ye Xiaoyao came to the side of the mother and daughter after changing his slippers.
"Baba, it's so boring!" said the little one.
"What does Xiao Wu want to do?" Ye Xiaoyao asked with a slight smile.
"I ...... the little guy "I" for a long time, but he didn't say the next words.
"Okay, you think about it first, Dad goes to cook, and after cooking, Xiao Wu will tell Dad again, what do you want to do, okay?" Ye Xiaoyao touched the little guy's head.
"Okay!" the little guy nodded, and then kissed Ye Xiaoyao lightly on the face.
"Xiao Wu is so good!" Ye Xiaoyao smiled slightly, and then went into the kitchen.
Soon, a few home-cooked dishes were ready. And the little guy and Zhao Ying were also very face-saving and ate all the meals!
"Now, Xiao Wu has not thought about it, what do you want to do?" After Ye Xiaoyao packed up the dishes and chopsticks, he came to the little guy's side, hugged the little guy in his arms and asked.
"Xiao Wu wants to listen to Baba tell a story!" the little guy thought for a moment.
"Want to hear a story?" Ye Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, "Then Dad will find you a novel, how about we read it together?"
"No! the novels on the Internet are not good now!" the little guy shook his head repeatedly.
Ye Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, opened the little guy's mobile phone, clicked on the penguin reading software, and found that the little guy, a child who was only less than four years old, had a reading time of more than 4,000 hours for penguins! Of course, part of this was Zhao Ying's reading time before Zhao Ying gave the mobile phone to the little guy, but this also made Ye Xiaoyao very surprised.
Seeing Ye Xiaoyao looking through his mobile phone, the little guy said: "There is nothing new in the current novel, it is really bad!"
Zhao Ying also nodded in agreement: "That's true, the plot is monotonous, and some words are too obscure for Xiao Wu to understand at all." ”
"That's it!" the little guy nodded again and again, "It's still a good story told by Baba!
"This ......" Ye Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, Ye Xiaoyao hadn't read any novels since the restart of the era, but he didn't know much about the market.
Immediately, Ye Xiaoyao glanced at the best-selling list, he didn't seem to have read these novels that dominated the list, and he hadn't even heard of the names, those so-called platinum writers, before the restart of the era, had never heard of these names at all, right?
"What is this?" Ye Xiaoyao read the best-selling novel, the name is "The Sword of Konoha Leaves", which turned out to be a martial arts novel!
After only reading three chapters, Ye Xiaoyao couldn't stand it, this writing is too lofty, isn't it? Is this writing a novel? Or is it using idioms to make sentences? As for the ingredients of pretending to be forced to slap his face, they are all too blunt, and they don't have the coolness of later novels at all.
With such a novel, it can even reach the top of the sales list, Ye Xiaoyao is really a little speechless.
"That's it, Dad will write you a novel to read, if Dad doesn't have time to tell Xiao Wu a story one day, Xiao Wu will read it by himself, how about it?" Ye Xiaoyao asked with a smile.
"Okay, okay!" the little guy clapped his hands again and again, "Then Xiao Wu will just chase Baba's book directly!"
Ye Xiaoyao smiled slightly, nodded, and then returned to the bedroom, and registered an account on the Chinese Internet, the pen name is Xiaoyao, and no changes have been made.
Originally, Ye Xiaoyao wanted to write about his previous experience, but after thinking about it, Ye Xiaoyao still shook his head, that would be a bit troublesome, and he didn't want outsiders to know his story!
After thinking about it, Ye Xiaoyao still decided to write all those classic novels! In this life, by mistake, none of these novels appeared, but as entertainment after dinner, how could Ye Xiaoyao let these novels be buried?
Immediately, he opened the Word document and wrote four big words on the title - "Breaking the Sky".
Ye Xiaoyao didn't know where the original authors of these novels had gone, just like the songs he wrote, the original authors didn't even appear. Otherwise, Ye Xiaoyao would not have taken these things for himself.
Although Ye Xiaoyao didn't remember the specific sentences, but the plot or something, Ye Xiaoyao was clear, plus Ye Xiaoyao's writing was reasonable, and soon, a chapter was written!
Ye Xiaoyao took a cursory look and nodded with satisfaction.
"It's not bad, let's go on!" Ye Xiaoyao's fingers continued to beat on the keyboard.
In just two hours, Ye Xiaoyao coded out ten chapters, and then posted them all on the Qichuang Chinese website!
After the release was completed, Ye Xiaoyao turned off the computer, shrugged his shoulders, and left the bedroom.
At this moment, the little guy has also returned to the room and started today's live broadcast. Ye Xiaoyao watched the hit drama with Zhao Ying.
"Do you really want to write a novel?" Zhao Ying asked with some surprise.
"Of course, after all, I have already promised Xiao Wu!" Ye Xiaoyao nodded.
"But ......" Zhao Ying just wanted to say something, but thinking of Ye Xiaoyao's outstanding talent, as well as the songs written for her, and the script of "I Am Not the God of Medicine", Zhao Ying didn't say anything anymore, maybe writing a novel is really a small thing for Ye Xiaoyao!
"Don't worry, Xiao Wu will definitely like it!" Ye Xiaoyao was very confident, you must know that before the restart of the era, this book was all the rage, and it was even adapted into anime, TV series, and so on.
"Okay, what's the name, this girl wants to see it too!" Zhao Ying asked.
"You just go and search for the pen name Xiaoyao, and my books will be released under this pen name in the future!" Ye Xiaoyao smiled slightly.
"Oh!" Zhao Ying nodded, opened Penguin to read, and searched for the pen name Xiaoyao. I read the introduction of the book, and it seemed to be pretty good, so I clicked in.