In the past, the ruler of the five continents, Ye Junhou was the most belligerent, so the territory of the Demon Continent was also the most expansive. It was impossible for such a huge land to be taken over by the Divine Continent overnight. Rebellions ensued. Su Ge was well prepared for such a situation. Before the action, he ordered Huiyue to lead the Shenzhou army to wait at the border. Now that Aoba has successfully captured the Anjing, the two sides will send troops together, and it is only a matter of time to suppress the rebellion.
Mozhou and Shenzhou have to be unified. Various troubles continue one after another. Qingye simply lived in the study room to handle political affairs around the clock. They were all so busy that they had no time to pay attention to the funeral of a dead demon master. Chengzhang insisted on bringing the corpses back to the ancestral tomb for burial. Ji Mo did not stand to say anything to outsiders. In the end, it was Lord Ye Ming who took Ye Junhou's body out of the devil's palace. On the second day, three idlers found a hidden space to be buried.
After a night passed, the man finally woke up from the alcohol. It seemed that he only regarded all this as a drunken dream, and pinched himself three times before he could accept the reality. Fortunately, he is a social person, so he is still much calmer than Ji Mo at the beginning, but he circled around the Ark three times in disbelief, and then quickly calmed down and asked them for information.
Everyone on the left and right is from the same town, and Ji Mo didn't hide it. He was so frightened that he almost fell into the pit to accompany the demon master. After a long while, he solemnly held Ji Mo's hand and asked with a guilty conscience: "Damn Brother, you can't sell me."
Ji Mo, who is also the author, of course knew why he was guilty, so he just said lightly, "Don't worry, Your Excellency, we are on the same boat."
After receiving this answer, the man's expression became much calmer, and he found that Ye Mingjun, who was bored of waiting, could no longer stab Ye Junhou secretly with a branch. Although he didn't understand how holy this strange white-robed man was, he still did not let the devil master. Continuing the misery, this turned the topic back to business, "With his temperament, it is estimated that the streets are full of enemies, so don't erect a monument, lest someone's grave be dug."
Of course, Ji Mo saw Ye Mingjun's actions. With a twitch of the corner of his mouth, he pulled the skinned fairy back, with a serious expression on his face: "How much he is your son, you decide for yourself."
As soon as the words came out, the man felt wrong, and asked very suspiciously: "Wait, how did he become my son?"
"Aren't you deep black?"
Hearing that Ji Mo can't read it, why did he sigh at Ye Junhou so many times if it wasn't for Shen Hei? This is still going out early in the morning to dig a grave for him. What is the author's drawing
It was also at this time that the man realized that he was being carried around by these two people as soon as he woke up, and he hadn't even found a chance to introduce himself. After thinking about the situation of heaven and man mentioned by Ji Mo, he made up for it. "My pseudonym is Wei, Jin, Nanbei Dynasty, author of "Quan Chen". I use love to generate electricity and update my destiny."
Unexpectedly, Chang Hui still achieved his goal, Ji Mo couldn't help but take a breath. In fact, he can't remember who the author of "Quan Chen" is, because unlike them, "Quan Chen" is a free article that has not been signed and has not been put on the shelves, although some people infer from its sophisticated writing that it should be an old author. The vest is letting go of itself, and few people will pay special attention to a book that does not have a list.
Strange, there is no website list, where did he see this book
Finally found this problem, Ji Mo recalled silently, he remembered that he seemed to have clicked in from the link in the group, and the person who sent the link was Shen Hei? At this age, I am very familiar with Shen Hei, and I have a pen name of this style. Is it...
Looking at the person in front of him in surprise, Ji Mo tentatively asked, "May I ask what is the relationship between Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing and Your Excellency?"
Sure enough, as soon as he heard the name, the man's expression flashed a bit of nostalgia, but he soon regained his easy-going smile and said friendly: "I didn't expect this vest that I haven't used for two or three years, but someone remembers it, the pen name is still too long. Now, my real name is Song Qiao, you can call this."
It's really you! Open a new vest and write free articles after being cut in half It's no wonder that among so many people, only Su Ge and Chang Hui have been able to work together peacefully for 30 years, because they were born from the same father!
Although there was a vague guess when he asked the question, Ji Mo couldn't help but help his forehead when he got the real answer. Thinking about the fact that it is impossible for this father to not recognize Su Ge, he must be deliberately pretending, and they didn't have one. Finding something unusual, it seems that Song Qiao is not some kind of silly and sweet character...
With some headaches, he thought about what would happen if Su Ge found out that his god had gone to raise another son. Ji Mo didn't know whether to point out the truth or not, and finally looked at Ye Junhou who was buried in the ground, and could only helplessly. With a sigh, "Mr. Song and Shen Hei have a really good relationship."
"You don't know, Ye Junhou is different from the other protagonists of Shen Hei."
Ji Moyuan just sighed casually. After all, Song Qiao's sadness when he saw Ye Junhou's death was not fake, but Song Qiao's eyes darkened when he heard this.
"When I met Shen Hei, he was still on the City Channel. At that time, his style of writing was not like this, and he liked to write non-fiction literature, and he was very bad. However, he was better at adapting to the environment than me, and knew what he wanted. Later, he changed I started the channel, studied the popular themes and plots carefully, and finally made it out."
"Ye San is the protagonist of Shen Hei's first book, and he may be the only character who doesn't pay attention to any data and only writes according to his own preferences. Later, he became famous and could not forget it. He was used to write "Legend of the Night". The protagonist wants him to enjoy the bitterness with him. At that time, I advised him that even if the male protagonist is chaotic and evil, he must have some humanity. It just so happened that the plot I wrote was too positive, and the character he made was too evil. After changing the outline a few times, we now have Ye Junhou and Chang Hui."
The so-called peers are enemies, and most writers never dare to discuss detailed outlines with their peers. Song Qiao knows that Shen Hei is willing to be with him. Apart from the friendship he has known for many years, it is also because he has already given up the writing profession, even after a year. Some reluctance to come back to play tickets, after all, will not invest too much energy.
Who can really care about what he wrote with painstaking effort, even if he decides to quit, he will not be able to escape as soon as he hears the voice of his protagonist in a drunken dream.
"The first book written with heart, the first character who poured out his feelings, even if the writing was too white to read back then, the comment area would not be able to write a person for a day, and there is a sense of shame in openly discussing black history with others, but , in the heart of the writer is not the same after all.”
After confirming that his back was facing Ji Mo, Song Qiao then withdrew the friendly smile on his face, looking a little desolate and sprinkled a handful of dirt on the already lying down Demon Lord, but still kept his tone when he spoke, as if he was like this Adults are no longer so moved by things like love, dreams, and the like.
"Su Ge, Chang Hui, Ye Junhou, these three heavenly beings have a creative relationship with you, no wonder such a chaotic situation can summon success..."
With a sigh, Ji Mo didn't tell Song Qiao that he could see everything around him through Insatiable, and now he already knew when to keep silent, he just pretended to be relaxed and asked, "Do you want to tell the high priest that you are here? Maybe he'll happily send you a house full of pigeons."
"Now I can't use the pseudonym Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing anymore. At that time, I was still in graduate school, and I never entered the society and did not have any complicated communication with people. My mind was simple and honest, and I was full of book business spirit. It's a clear stream in the male channel."
For those who expect to see the clear stream again, if what appears in front of you is a pool of turbid water, it is better to keep it dry forever. He is no longer a stubborn student who has to live with love and justice all the time. As long as he secretly looks at Su Ge like this and silently calls out his son, it is already the best harvest.
"The Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties couldn't write "Quan Chen", and the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties couldn't write "Sacred Teachers." After all, it's different."
Knowing that this meant telling him not to talk too much, Ji Moben had no intention of meddling in his own business, just thinking about Su Ge's methods, he still warned faintly: "Mr. Song, I advise you not to underestimate the high priest, wait until he is busy. You have to be careful this time."
Doesn't he know his protagonist yet? Su Ge's mind is very simple, how can he understand so many twists and turns. As long as he wears a deep black number, this upright son will never find out.
Not paying much attention to Ji Mo's words, Song Qiao didn't want to talk about this topic again, so he smiled: "Don't talk about me, what about you, what's your pseudonym?"
Did this person forget that Su Ge had been working with that old fox Chang Hui for thirty years
Looking at him suspiciously, Ji Mo didn't say any more to remind him, anyway, no matter how bad Suge's temperament is, he just flaps his wings twice, and he won't really take "God". Thinking of this, my stomach hurts again in the comparison, and I only respond indifferently, "I only wrote the book "White Deer and Green Cliff"."
"Wait, you—"
When the words came out, Ji Mo remembered what mistake he had made. He is indeed a serious person now, but when he took the pseudonym, he was still a young man who was out of his mind. Now that Ye Mingjun is here, if he said that name, it would be...
However, he still underestimated the uniqueness of his pseudonym, and when he heard the title of the book, Song Qiao said that shameful pseudonym, "Lonely young woman?"
When these four words came into his ears, Ji Mo could only hold down the insatiable desperation. Well, he didn't know what he was doing to get such a pseudonym back then. At that time, he thought that anyone could see this name. You can remember it, it is definitely a harbinger of fire, black history, definitely a shameless black history!
From Song Qiao's point of view, Ji Mo is as calm as a statue, and 80% is also a serious writer. Who knows that he is the newcomer with potential unknown men and women in Shen Hei's mouth. It is inevitable that he will be amazed, "Shen and I are in awe. Before Hei, I was still discussing how empty and lonely you are at 20,000 a day, but you turned out to be a man? I can't see it, big brother, your heart is very wild..."
When the pseudonym was exposed, Ji Mo knew that his image in the heart of Ye Mingjun had probably been refreshed again. He secretly removed his finger and glanced at it tirelessly. Sure enough, all the attention of the immortal who wanted to study the corpse of the demon master was diverted. When it came to him, that expression only showed two words - wow.
"I was young and ignorant..."
Just as Ji Mo was trying to save himself from being a serious person with a weak voice, Jun Ye Ming's eyes became more and more interested, so he leaned in front of him and asked, "Are you a lonely young woman?"
I'm not, I'm not, I'm a hundred-year-old single dog!
It was a real test of his face to be asked such a question by an immortal who had no clear relationship with him. Ji Mo could only barely maintain his composure on the surface, "Xianjun, we can still be friends without mentioning a pseudonym."
Fortunately, Ye Ming-jun's disinterested temper was not enough to understand the rich bookish atmosphere behind the name. He just lightly smiled and tapped the young man's cheek with his fingers.
"'It's just loneliness. Hurry up and find a wife and come back to reality. Loving someone well can solve all your problems.' You told me this sentence, don't you remember?"
This name is very special, so he always remembers it, but at that time he thought it would be an adult woman with rich emotional experience, but he did not expect it to be Ji Mo when he was a teenager. Does the little guy still have such a positive side
Ji Mo never lost his temper when Song Qiao's identity was exposed before, but when he heard this, he was really sluggish. Ye Mingjun did tell him that he was inspired by netizens to have the idea of a love mission, but how did he know that this talkative brother was himself? What is this, digging a pit for yourself, or a huge meteorite crater
Yes, he went to various websites to search for his pseudonym back then. It must be the fault of this keyword... So, why did he, a single dog, run away to answer emotional questions!
Help, why was he so rambunctious when he was young, if he pretended to be coercive on the Internet, he would really be found by someone who touched the Internet cable and publicly executed!
Ji Mo finally couldn't hold back from the unbearable past, and his ears were hot pink with shame, which made Ye Mingjun whimper again curiously, trying to see if this could cool them down. As a result, this time it became even more red, which surprised the immortal again.
"So, we are the offline base site?"
Seeing their seemingly too intimate interaction, Song Qiao tilted his head in confusion. Why is it that everyone here is of the same sex, yet he has the feeling that he is glowing like a light bulb
As soon as he opened his mouth, Ji Mo was relieved from his shame, and only then did he realize that Ye Mingjun had unknowingly stuck to him again, looked at Song Qiao with a guilty conscience, and quickly pushed him away, " Xianjun, stop playing, and finish the business first."
Ye Mingjun was already used to this hot and cold treatment. After thinking about it, he pointed out a serious matter as he wished, "I just found out that there seems to be something wrong with the corpse of the gods."