"The homepage is grabbed! Vampire! Keep you updated and take off!"

　　 The storm was over, and Mingyou, who made time, couldn't help sending a message to Su Chen.

　　 Su Chen responded quickly: "Take off, Feifei Feifei Feifei~"

　　Everyone is an old pilot.

　　After taking off...

　　Mingyou: "By the way, vampire, you suddenly asked me a few days ago, do you know what QQ edited by Thunderstrike Library means? Is it because you want to contribute a light novel? Now writing these two books is not enough?"

"what?"

　　 A news about Mingyou directly caught him?

what?

　　 When did I ask you this kind of question?

　　 Haven’t we been discussing the issue of listing a few days ago?

　　 He felt awkward, with a black question mark on his face.

　　 Is it because I have too many code words in the past few days, and I have begun to forget?

No way?

　　 rubbed his handsome face in the mirror.

　　 Immediately after, carefully flipping through the chat records of the computer, he did not find any topic about the lightning strike library that Mingyou said.

　　 So, this bad old man is talking about me again?

　　Mingyou: "What are you doing? It wasn't you who asked me the qq number, and then I said that I didn't know that you were suddenly offline, just like a ghost."

　　 Su Chen: "Impossible, why am I not impressed? And I just checked the chat log, and there is no record as you said? You are not entertaining me."

　　Mingyou: "???"

　　 "What do you do in the pastime, I'm telling the truth, don't you be hacked?"

　　Mingyou suddenly felt that things had become horrified, and then he opened the chat log and sent the actual screenshots of the records he said to Su Chen.

　　 Su Chen opened the picture and looked at it seriously.

　　 "It's okay, I seem to know what's going on, it's not a hack, don't worry."

　　 Only for a moment, he understood what was going on.

　　 This familiar punctuation mark, and the emoji at the end of the dialogue...

　　 Well, there is no doubt that you can't go wrong.

　　 stood up with a heavy face, and rushed to the room of the dead sister's next door.

　　 "Su, Xiao, Xiao! Did you move my QQ again?"

　　 "Uh, hey, I just turned it over."

　　 The attitude expressed by the little girl made the result self-evident.

　　 "Is it moving if I flip it?" Su Chen rolled his eyes, "What are you thinking about all day? If you don't study the live broadcast well, will you secretly use my computer to harass the editor?"

　　 "I have no harassment! Didn't I ask him about the QQ edited by Thunderstrike Library?" Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help refuting.

　　 "Ask what qq is doing? Do you still want to harass the editor of Thunderstrike Library?" Su Chen curled his lips.

　　 Su Xiaoxiao bulged her face: "What kind of harassment, I just want to write a novel for submission..."

　　 "What? What did you say?"

　　 He suspected that he had heard it wrong.

　　Subconsciously, Su Chen didn't even think about Su Xiaoxiao's novel.

　　 So this will hear the little girl say this herself, her expression is very shocked.

　　 is like seeing a rooster laying eggs and a sow going up a tree.

　　 is really weird.

　　 "I said, I want to write a novel too!"

　　 Su Xiaoxiao raised the volume, a little dissatisfied on the round bun's face.

　　 was so scared that Su Chen hurriedly touched her forehead.

"You have a fever?"

"No."

　　 "Are you not awake?"

　　 "I'm awake."

　　 "Then... Are you confused by playing games?"

　　 "Go away! You just played the game and got confused!"

　　 Little girl blows up hair.

　　 "Dare to talk to your brother like this, it seems you have no problem."

　　 Su Chen nodded.

　　 "Then you really want to write a novel?"

"Yup."

　　 "What about the reason?"

　　 "I helped you code a novel with 20 chapters. It feels quite fun, so I want to be a writer myself."

　　 "That's it?" Su Chen was surprised.

　　 "Yes, that's all."

　　 "……"

　　 stared at Su Xiaoxiao's extremely serious face, and after confirming that the other party was not joking, Su Chen rubbed his temples.

　　 The amount of information is a bit big, and I suddenly want to write a novel or something. Isn’t it good to be your dead house killer in the live broadcast room?

　　 It happened to be the writer's bowl of rice.

　　 Should you say that you are ignorant and fearless, or should you say that you are stubborn?

　　 Wait... These two words seem to have the same meaning...

　　 "So, you know Thunderstrike Bunko... well, forget it, can you write a novel?"

　　 Su Chen asked.

　　 "Lightning Strike Library only accepts light novels. Do you know what the light novels are?"

　　 "You know, isn't it the thing that those young and old girls love to see." Su Xiaoxiao hit the nail on the head.

　　 Okay, the term hitting the nail on the head seems inappropriate. Apologize to those teenagers and girls who love light novels. Hey!

　　 Actually, since he came to this world, Su Chen didn't know much about the light novel culture here. He only knew that it was the works he knew well on the earth, and there were none here.

　　 As for the specific styles and themes that were unearthed, he really didn't know anything about it.

　　 So he stopped asking questions.

　　 But Su Xiaoxiao said again at this time: "You tell me, I have written out the last few days." Most of the content of the first volume is not difficult. "

　　 said, she erected the steel plate confidently, with a look of confidence on her face.

　　 "What, did you write it all out?"

　　 This time it was Su Chen's turn to be surprised again.

　　Don't say anything else.

　　In a few days, the liver produced nearly one volume.

　　This speed... Is it genetic blood that is at work again?

　　 As long as the surname is Su, are all tentacle monsters per capita? Code words like drinking water?

　　 "Yes, yeah, would you like to take a look, this time I rushed to the Light Novel Sakura Gold Award of Lightning Strike Library."

　　 "Wait, Sakura Gold Award, are you going to submit your paper to the publisher?!"

　　 "Yeah." Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

　　 Su Chen's eyelids throbbed wildly.

The standards of 　　 publishing house are much higher than those serialized on the website.

　　 In memory, Su Xiaoxiao has no writing experience.

　　 Then suddenly you have to submit a paper to the publisher today?

　　 This kind of little transparent name is unknown~lightnovelpub.net~ I want to know that I can’t even turn over a wave, okay?

　　 He thinks he is a brother, and it is necessary to sift his sister.

　　 "Let me see your text, what themes are you writing?"

　　 Su Xiaoxiao smiled mysteriously: "Well, you can see it..."

　　 After that, she took out a thick stack of manuscripts from the drawer of the room, and handed them up to Su Chen like a treasure.

　　 "???? Did you print it all out?"

　　 Su Chen was stunned again.

　　 But then it was also unambiguous, taking a thick pile of manuscripts, sitting on the gaming chair, and reviewing it from the perspective of a reader.

　　 In fact, he was also very curious about what kind of novel Su Xiaoxiao, a young girl who had just grown up, would write.

　　 However, after another three minutes, he frowned.

　　 At five minutes, he gasped.

　　 Ten minutes later, he couldn't help but raise his head and stared at Su Xiaoxiao.

　　 "Look at what I am doing, look at the text!" Su Xiaoxiao was unhappy.

　　……

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