The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

In the past, Ye Junhou was the most warlike ruler of the Five Continents, so the territory of the Demon Continent was also the most extensive. It was impossible for such a huge land to be taken over by Shenzhou overnight. Then there were rebellions.Su Ge had been prepared for such a situation, and ordered Huiyue to lead the Shenzhou army to wait at the border before the action. Now that Aoba has successfully captured the Anjing, both sides send troops together, and it is only a matter of time before the rebellion is suppressed.

All sorts of troubles keep coming for the integration of the Demon Continent and the Shen Continent. Qingye simply lives in the study to deal with political affairs around the clock. Su Ge and Chengzhang are also running around, trying to reduce the loss of the battle by bribery and threats.They were all so busy that they had no time to attend to the funeral of a dead demon lord. Cheng Zhang insisted on bringing the paired corpses back to the ancestral grave for burial, and Ji Mo, an outsider, had no position to say anything. In the end, it was Ye Mingjun who brought Ye Junhou's body out of the demon palace. On the second day, three idlers found a hidden space to bury him.

The night passed, and the man finally woke up from the wine. He seemed to regard all this as a drunken dream, and pinched himself three times before accepting the reality.Fortunately, he is a social person, and he is still much calmer than Ji Mo back then, 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 the man almost fell into the pit by himself to be with the devil. After a while, he solemnly held Ji Mo's hand, and asked with a guilty face: Brother, you can't sell me out."

The fellow author Ji Mo certainly knew why he felt guilty, so he just said flatly: "Your Excellency, please rest assured, we are in the same boat."

After receiving this answer, the man's expression became much calmer, and he found that Ye Mingjun, who was bored waiting, couldn't stop poking Ye Junhou secretly with a branch. Although he didn't understand who this strange man in white was, he still didn't let the devil lord. As the misery continued, the topic turned back to the serious business, "With his temperament, the streets are full of enemies, so it's better not to erect monuments, so as not to be dug up."

Of course Ji Mo saw Ye Mingjun's actions, and with a twitch of his mouth, he pulled the skinned fairy back, and said with a serious face: "He is more or less your son, you decide for yourself."

As soon as the words came out, the man felt wrong, and asked very puzzled: "Wait, how did he become my son?"

"Aren't you dark?"

Hearing the words, Ji Mo also couldn't understand, why did he sigh at Ye Junhou so many times if it wasn't Shen Hei?It's still early in the morning to go out to dig his grave, what is he trying to do if it's not the author?

It was also at this time that the man realized that he had been led 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 pen name is Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, and I am the author of "Power Minister". I use love to generate electricity, and update with fate."

Never expecting that Chang Hui would still achieve his goal, Ji Mo couldn't help but take a deep breath.In fact, he no longer remembers who the author of "Power Minister" is, because unlike them, "Power Minister" is a free article that has not been signed and not put on the shelves, although some people infer from its sophisticated writing that it should be an old author wearing a The vest is letting itself go, after all, few people will pay special attention to a book without a list.

Strange, there is no website list, where did he see this book?

Finally discovered this problem, Ji Mo silently recalled, he remembered that he seemed to click on the link in the group, and the person who sent the link was Deep Hei?At this age, he is very familiar with Shen Hei, and has a pseudonym of this style, could it be...

Looking at the person in front of him in surprise, Ji Mo tentatively asked, "What is the relationship between Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing and Your Excellency?"

Sure enough, when he heard the pseudonym, the man's expression flashed a bit of nostalgia for a moment, but he quickly returned to his easy-going smile, and he only said friendly: "I didn't expect that I hadn't used this vest for two or three years, but someone remembered it. The pseudonym is still too long. Yes, my real name is Song Qiao, you should call me this."

It's really you!What kind of coquettish operation is it to open a new vest and write free articles after being cut in half?No wonder there are so many heavenly beings, only Su Ge and Chang Hui can work together for 30 years in peace, because they were born from the same father!

Although there was a faint guess when the question was asked, Ji Mo couldn't help but touch his forehead when he got the real answer. Thinking about it, it's impossible for this father not to recognize Su Ge. Found an abnormality, it seems that Song Qiao is not a 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 other sons. Ji Mo didn't know whether to point out the facts for a while, and finally looked at Ye Junhou who was buried in the earth, and could only helplessly He sighed deeply: "Mr. Song and Shen Hei have a really good relationship."

"You don't know, Ye Junhou is different from other protagonists in Deep Black."

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 Metropolitan Channel. At that time, his writing style was not like this, and he loved to write documentary literature. He was particularly miserable. However, he was better at adapting to the environment than me, and he knew what he wanted. Later, he changed I joined the channel, carefully studied popular themes and plots, and finally got out of the way."

"Ye San is the protagonist of Deep Black's first book. He may also be the only character who didn't pay attention to any data and only wrote according to his own preferences. After he became famous, he couldn't forget it. When he wrote "Legend of the Night", he was used as the character. The protagonist, I want him to follow me to enjoy the taste of suffering and happiness. At that time, I advised him that even if the hero is chaotic and evil, he must have some humanity. It just so happened that the plot I wrote was too righteous, and the character he made was too evil. After changing the outline a few times, we have the current Ye Junhou and Chang Hui."

The so-called colleagues are enemies. Most writers never dare to discuss detailed outlines with their colleagues. Song Qiao knows that Shen Hei is willing to talk to him. In addition to the friendship he has known for many years, it is also because he has long since given up the writing profession, even after a year. I came back to play tickets with some embarrassment, after all, I won't put too much energy into it.

Who can really not care about what he wrote with his painstaking efforts? Even if he decided to quit, wouldn't he be unable to escape as soon as he heard the voice of his protagonist in Zuimeng.

"The first book that was written with heart, the first character that was poured into emotion, even if the writing was too white to read, and the comment area couldn't post a person for a day, talking seriously with others still has a sense of shame of disclosing black history, but , after all, it is different in the writer’s heart.”

After making sure that her back was facing Ji Mo, Song Qiao put away the friendly smile on her face, sprinkled a handful of soil on the demon lord who was already lying down with a lonely expression, but still kept a flat tone when speaking, as if he Adults will no longer be so moved by things like love and dreams.

"Su Ge, Chang Hui, and Ye Junhou, these three celestial beings have a creative relationship with you, no wonder the summoning can be successful in such a chaotic situation..."

Sighing softly, Ji Mo didn't tell Song Qiao that he could see everything around him through Insanity, and now he already knew when to keep silent, he just asked casually, "Do you want to tell the high priest that you are here? Maybe he'll be happy to send you a house full of pigeons."

"Now I can't use the pseudonym Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing. At that time, I was still studying in graduate school. I had never entered the society and had no complicated communication with others. My mind was simple and upright, and I was full of scholarly spirit. It's a clear stream in the male channel."

For those who expect to see the clear stream again, if there is a puddle of muddy water in front of them, it is better to keep it dry forever.Now he is no longer a stubborn student who must always embrace love and justice to survive. As long as he looks at Su Ge secretly like this, and calls his son silently in his heart, it is already the best harvest.

"The Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties could not write "Powerful Officials", and the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties could not write "The Most Sacred Teacher". After all, they are still different."

Knowing that this meant telling himself not to talk too much, Ji Mo didn't intend to be nosy, but just thinking about Su Ge's methods, he still lightly warned: "Mr. Song, I advise you not to underestimate the high priest, wait until he is busy For a while, you have to be careful."

Does he not 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 dark horn, this upright son will definitely not be able to find out.

Not paying much attention to Ji Mo's words, Song Qiao didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so she smiled and said, "Don't talk about me, what about you, what's your pen name?"

Did this person forget that Su Ge has worked with that old fox Chang Hui for 30 years?

Looking at him suspiciously, Ji Mo didn't remind him again. Anyway, no matter how tricked Su Ge's temperament is, he would flap his wings twice, and he wouldn't really take "God" seriously.Thinking of this, my stomach hurts again during the comparison, and I only responded indifferently, "I have only written the book "White Deer and Qingya Journey"."

"Wait, you—"

It wasn’t until the words came out of his mouth that Ji Mo remembered what mistakes he had made. He is indeed a decent person now, but when he took the pseudonym, he was still a young boy with a eccentric mind. Now that Ye Mingjun is here, if he said that name, it would be really...

However, he still underestimated the uniqueness of his pseudonym. As soon as he heard the title Song Qiao, he said that shameful pseudonym in disbelief, "Lonely young woman?"

When these four words fell into his ears, Ji Mo could only hold them down desperately. Well, he didn't know what he had done to get such a pseudonym back then. At that time, he thought he would let anyone see it. I can remember it, it is definitely a harbinger of the fire, black history, absolutely black history that is shameless!

In Song Qiao's view, Ji Mo is as calm as a statue, and he is probably a serious writer. Who knows that he is the newcomer with great potential and unknown gender in Shen Hei's mouth, so he can't help being amazed at the moment, "Shen Hei and I Before Hei, I was still discussing how empty and lonely you are at [-] a day, but you turned out to be a man? I can’t tell, big brother, your heart is very wild..."

From the time when his pen name was exposed, Ji Mo knew that his image in Ye Mingjun's heart had probably been refreshed again. He secretly moved his finger and glanced at it with insatiability. Sure enough, all the attention of the immortal who was about to study the corpse of the demon lord was diverted. When it came to him, there were only two words on that expression - wow.

"I was young and ignorant..."

Just when Ji Mo tried to save himself from being a decent person with a weak voice, Ye Mingjun's eyes became more and more interested, so he approached him and asked, "Are you a lonely young woman?"

I'm not, I'm not, I'm a century-old single dog!

Being asked face-to-face by a fairy who has no clear relationship with him is really a test of face, Ji Mo can only barely maintain his superficial composure, "Xianjun, we can still be friends without mentioning the pseudonym."

Fortunately, Ye Mingjun's desireless temperament is not enough to understand the strong book atmosphere behind this pseudonym, so he just smiled lightly and tapped the young man's cheek with his fingers,

"'It's just loneliness. Find a wife and get back to reality. Loving someone well can solve all your problems.' You said that to me, 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 didn't expect it to be Ji Mo when he was a teenager. Does the little guy still have such a positive side?

Before Song Qiao's identity was exposed, Ji Mo never lost his composure, but when he heard this, he was really dumbfounded.Ye Mingjun did tell him that he got the idea of ​​doing love missions after being inspired by netizens, but how did he know that this talkative old man was himself?What is this, digging a hole for yourself, or a giant meteorite crater?

That's right, he went to various websites to search for his pen name when he had nothing to do back then, it must be the fault of this keyword... So, why did he, a single dog, go out to answer emotional questions!

Help, why did he act like this when he was young? If he pretended to be aggressive on the Internet, he would really be found and executed publicly by groping the network cable!

Ji Mo finally couldn't hold back from the unbearable memories of the past, his ears were burned pink with shame, which made Ye Mingjun blow on them curiously again, trying to see if this would cool them down.As a result, it became even more popular this time, which made the immortal amazed again.

"So, this is our offline base site?"

Looking at their seemingly too intimate interaction, Song Qiao tilted his head in confusion. Why is it that everyone here is of the same sex, but he has a feeling that he is glowing like a light bulb?

When he opened his mouth, Ji Mo also recovered from his shame, only to realize that Ye Mingjun was unknowingly stuck to him again, looked at Song Qiao guiltily, and quickly pushed him away, " Xianjun, stop playing, and finish the business first."

Ye Mingjun has long been 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 celestial being."