The story that happened in another dimension was not known to Xu Jiao. She rarely sat on the relaxed chair and closed her eyes. Instead, she raised her hand slightly and scratched from the booklet on the shelf with her fingertips. However, in fact, except for the golden books that she could come across, the rest were nothing but illusory.
But she was like plucking the strings of a piano, smoothly plucking from the left to the right in the bottom row, as if brushing through the gurgling water, her eyes also raised slightly, and followed the movements of her fingertips.
Her thoughts moved slightly, and she arranged the books in the order they were published in time. She saw that the booklets on the bookshelf seemed to be blown by the wind, shaking slightly and neatly, and then quieted down again.
Look at the name that seems to be separated by a layer of fog. From left to right, the order has been changed according to her thoughts. Below are the oldest works. The higher you go, the closer they are to her time. Also the more mature and richer.
Xu Jiao asked aloud, "What's the next one?"
The system heard her question and replied, "Are you ready to revise the ending of the next book? Don't you need to rest for a while? After all, you just came here from the previous world."
Xu Jiao lowered her eyes and looked at the furnishings in this virtual space, the computer with LCD screen, the keyboard with slightly worn keycaps, and the expensive ergonomic chair, like a very stable wooden bookshelf...
There are also works of avatars of their own that can be published, but not published.
Exactly like her bedroom in real life.
But-
A slight curvature appeared on Xu Jiao's lips, and then quickly disappeared: "What is there to treat in a false place?"
Even if the system wants to be close to her real life and create a good and comfortable environment for her, but to her, no matter how similar it is, this is not the bedroom in her life, so why is there any need to stay
Let's go to the next world as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Xu Jiao suddenly asked, "You said before that as long as I successfully revise the endings of a few books, I can get out of here?"
The system answered sincerely: "Five. As long as you can successfully modify the endings of five books, or three worlds in a row, we will consider that you have changed your mind and consciousness. After that, as long as you can promise that the works you write will be absolutely In line with socialist core values, we'll send you back to the real world."
Xu Jiao didn't say a word, didn't nod her head, she seemed to acquiesce, and she didn't say anything with her own thoughts.
after awhile.
She said, "The next one."
The system said: "Okay, starting to randomly select the next work, I'm sending you—"
…
Before entering the world of books.
Xu Jiao's eyes wandered across the bookshelf, she landed in the bottom row first, for fear that she would be unlucky to draw the dark history of those early years, either the eldest brother fell in love with me or the overbearing president and his 108 times. Falling away from the little charming wife, no matter which one she comes, she can be depressed for a long time.
Fortunately, the bookshelves in the bottom row did not move.
Instead, the golden light came from above.
She looked up, and the moment she saw the book, her eyes could not help shrinking.
the name of this book
Yes…
"The Favored Her".
The reason why Xu Jiao had such a reaction to this book was because this book was just a new hole opened by Xu Jiao before she crossed the road. It was hot and fresh, which meant—
This book is not over yet!
If she remembers correctly, she only wrote the beginning of this book before she crossed over. Although she spent a month and a half looking up various materials and perfecting the outline, she felt that this was a book she had prepared for her own work in history. The most adequate novel, but that doesn't change the result that it only has ten chapters now!
And the first ten chapters...
The heroine never even showed her true face.
Because this heroine has lived with her stepmother since she was born. She has three sisters and one brother. Everyone bullies her like a rag doll. It's not as good as Harry Potter, and because she has to do all kinds of coolies all the year round, and she doesn't have the ability to wear new clothes, her shape is a complete little black charcoal.
The descriptions of the heroine that the reader sees in the first ten chapters are all like "She stands in a dark corner, clutching the hem of her gray-black, oil-stained apron nervously, looking cautiously and eagerly. The elder sister who attended the party in the hall, to be precise, was staring at the bread in her hand, but she didn't dare to express her desire too clearly, because if she was discovered, she would be beaten again... "
"Today's Lilith was pulled from the second floor to the first floor with a belt by her brother again. When she rolled down the stairs, her skinny bones collided with the steep and narrow wooden ladder, and the pain caused her to make a sound. She couldn't even scream, and the whip whistled all over her ears, until she was huddled in the corner, motionless, and her stepmother's shrill voice came from the kitchen, 'Tom! This wooden staircase cost three rupees last week to be repaired! If you debt collectors break the stairs again, I'll send you all to sleep in the street!'"
"Lilith walked past the shop window carrying the ripped bamboo basket. She looked at the dress in the shop window. It was a color she had never seen before, it looked like the sky after the rain, but she didn't wait for her to see it. After a long time, the big-bellied owner of the store rushed out with a horse whip and scolded her with the sound of the wind: 'Hey, little beggar, stay away from me! If you dare to stain the glass in my store, I will peel it off. I'll take you to feed the wolves with your skin!'"
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so many kinds.
Readers' comments below are: "???? This should not be called "She who is favored", it should be called "She who is favored"."
There are newcomers who have never heard of her reputation for writing abusive essays, and asked blankly: "The author and I have a great deal of reason for the word 'preference'.
Is the solution different? "
"I stared at the word 'Shuangwen' on the label and fell into contemplation. Does this cool mean that as long as I substitute the perverted thinking in this article, I will get a strange feeling of refreshment? One thing to say, this author has a brain Is there something wrong?"
Xu Jiao has written articles for so many years, and she has never seen any strong winds and waves. She did not respond to these contents at all, because she is well aware of the principle of first suppressing and then improving, and there are still many important characters in this article that have not appeared.
For example, seeing the poor heroine, the mayor's son who will give her care, or the seminary
The most talented students will also lend a helping hand to the poor heroine.
Another example.
God will love her too.
Because what follows is that the heroine was passing through a town and found that the villagers were holding torches to burn a heretic to death. She had rescued the person before, and knew that the other person spoke with a gentleness that she had never heard before. An educated person who never despised her or bullied her because of her poverty.
That person is like the stars, moon and sun in her life.
At that time, the heroine silently prayed by the side, praying for a heavy rain to fall from the sky, and praying that God would hear her voice, so that this poor person could be saved from the fate of being burned to death.
She didn't know.
The person she wants to save is the incarnation of God in this world.
So of course, God heard her voice, complied with her will, and asked her to save her incarnation. Since then, she has been favored by the supreme creator of this world.
That is the core of this article.
It is conceivable how miserable the heroine was at the beginning, and how happy she would be after she was favored by the Creator, how enjoyable those people used to bully her, and she would be beaten again and again later. face into the heart.
pity…
Xu Jiao was brought in by this harmony system, and all the content of the cool articles can't be shown to the readers, and they can't even be seen by the readers. After the rain washed away, it was so breathtakingly beautiful.
People in this world who have seen her beauty will no longer be able to take their eyes off her.
Thinking of this, Xu Jiao sighed, as if she didn't quite understand how the system would lock in the articles that were still being serialized. She didn't know for a while whether this choice was good or bad, after all...
In this way, Xu Jiao lost the advantage of being a prophet and a drama party.
Who knows if the plot will develop as she originally set it to
but.
The task of this world does not seem to be difficult.
Even if Xu Jiao doesn't come out, there will be a lot of people who help her in the heroine Lilith's life. Even gods will favor her. Thinking about this world, it doesn't seem that it is too difficult to achieve he. Can you win by lying down
Thinking of this, Xu Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Then she asked the system: "What is my identity in this world?"
The answer to the question has not been received yet—
A light appeared in front of Xu Jiao.
There are also some unimaginable blazing heat, as if the whole person was placed in the stove, so that she had to open her eyes first to take a look at the situation in front of her.
As soon as he opened his eyes, a torch was swirling and flying towards him in his pupils.
Xu Jiao's pupils shrank suddenly.
At this moment, she heard countless, messy voices coming from all directions:
"The great God of creation is above, please let us burn this heresy to death, please look at the true heart of your devout believers.
Heart, I am willing to give everything for my Lord. "
"Great God, please guide me and let me get the heart of Jerry next door."
"My God, I am willing to give my everything for you, please let my children go to your side to serve you."
…
in various voices.
A soft, wind-like voice said, "My God, please save her, God loves the world, please give this poor man who is about to be burned another chance."
Xu Jiao looked at the torch that was thrown at her, and in these voices, she heard the line in her mind that the system clearly said:
"you are God."
"You are the supreme creator of this world."
"You can create everything, destroy everything, and mortals can't tell your name, they can only call you a 'God'."