After writing the four giants into the Danmei article

Ten thousand per hour!

In the optical brain, the words born in his mind can be generated immediately in front of his eyes, and the intelligent recognition will filter out the part of thinking about the plot, which is very convenient.Faced with the new writing method, Gu Jue not only did not feel uncomfortable at all, but after trying it twice, the number of words immediately soared.

One is that he is adaptable.

The second reason is that Gu Jue likes the new and dislikes the old. The new pit becomes an old love just three days after it was opened. The long-term code words will wither. The only way to trick the brain is to keep it fresh by constantly changing the code word software and font colors.Over time, I got used to it.

In his previous life, he took all the gift packages of writers' occupational diseases that were not a problem, including tenosynovitis, cervical spondylosis, and dry eye.With an optical brain in this life, all these problems can be avoided, and he can't help but sigh that it is better to travel forward in time travel. If he travels backward, he should learn to write traditional characters with a brush.

Fortunately, the universal character in this world is Chinese, which saves Gu Jue the effort of relearning.

In the virtual space, Gu Jue stayed for a full ten hours.

He didn't stop coding until the system reminded the user that staying in the optical brain may cause damage to the brain.

Ten hours, one hundred thousand words.

If this happened to Gu Jue in his previous life, the editor and readers would all suspect that he had been time-traveled.

It is entirely conceivable that [Who have you been traversed by!] will appear under his novels! ?Hurry up and spend three days in the rain and two days on the Internet. Today I went out to collect materials and said I was sick tomorrow. He obviously showed his face at the book signing meeting and knew that he was a man. He dared to say that his aunt is here. This kind of ridiculous reason to ask for leave will give us back... ...Uh, forget it, don't return it, just keep the diligent one. 】comment of.

No tears until the coffin is seen, no work until the death line.

Under the pressure of survival, Gu Jue finally broke out.

Rush!

Of course, it takes time to conceive a plot, so Gu Jue took a trick.

He copied passages from novels he wrote in his previous life.

Wen Chaogong, if he can't get over the hurdle in his heart, he won't use it practically, and even if he can use other people's wisdom crystallization comfortably, he doesn't know the details of the knowledge hidden behind it, so he can't bury hidden dangers for his future fortune.Although Gu Jue is a dog-blooded writer, he must have arrogance. Other writers can make the protagonist do 99 good deeds, and he dares to make the victim suffer 99 times--

Doing 99 good deeds is meaningful and difficult, but it is always possible to do it.

Let a man have 99 miscarriages, which can only be seen in his novels!

Gu Jue knew that he was an irreplaceable mudslide in this age of sensationalism.

Although he likes to procrastinate, he can't stand the long writing time, and he will always hand in the manuscript well before the deadline.Counting with my fingers, I have written about thirty novels.Some Gu Jue couldn't remember the specific plot, even the protagonist's last name, but there were always a few books that he remembered very clearly.

I don't particularly like it.

It’s just that he makes a lot of money and books that are very popular, Gu Jue will think about the cuteness in them, and write in a different way until readers get tired of reading them.

At this time, he recalled the best-selling novel, went through the character setting and plot chain, and changed it to the interstellar age, which was another hit book.

Gu Jue picked up his own wool without any psychological burden.

It's even a little cool!

One manuscript earns money from two worlds.

what a joy.

After completing the [-] characters, Gu Jue took the trouble to retouch the first [-] characters to perfection.

After all, he plans to put it on V at [-] characters, so the free part has to be written with [-]% of his heart to trick... no, to attract readers to subscribe.

Finally, I connected to Xingwang. I took the time to register a pseudonym, publish a new book, and set the automatic update time for saved manuscripts. Finally, I disconnected from the Internet in one go. It only took 5 minutes to connect to the network quota without wasting a second.

Pen name: Shuangyu

Followed number: 0

Points: 0

Class: Tough Dark Iron

Work: "The Rich Old Duke Falls in Love with Me"

Bounties received: 0

The number of bounties obtained from completing tasks in the bounty shop is also a standard for some recruiters to evaluate candidates.After all, cooperating with experienced veterans can save a lot of trouble in communication, and generally speaking, it is more reliable.Looking at the string of naked zeros, Gu Jue felt a sense of regret as if he had returned to before liberation.

The pen name Shuangyu is taken from the word Jue in his name.

Before accumulating a certain amount of financial resources and popularity, Gu Jue didn't want the Song family to find him.

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Gu Jue took off his helmet.

Back in the real world, a strong sense of hunger hit him again.He could clearly feel that his internal organs were deflated, and his stomach and intestines were protesting against the master's harsh treatment, but there was nothing he could do.Elves suffer more from hunger than humans. Humans want oil and water. Psionic plants can moisten the star core of the elves, and the unsatisfied star core will emit pain like the soul being crushed.

Gu Jue curled up like a mature shrimp on the nylon bed, already a useless elf.

Without enough psionic plants, it would be difficult for the elves to go out, let alone do physical work. Song Siyang just settled for the original owner and knew that he would have to go back to beg him sooner or later.

Just as I was about to carry it over, the doorbell rang.

Gu Jue didn't want to waste his energy to open the door, so he waited quietly for a while before a voice came from outside the door: "Xiao Gu, it's me. I thought that my family Zhiwen would come back on Sunday and cooked porridge for the three of them. I am an old woman I can't eat enough to waste, I want to ask you to eat. If you don't dislike it, can you help me eat?"

It was the landlord's voice.

Hearing that there was food to eat, Gu Jue immediately regained strength and got up from the bed to serve him.

Information about the landlady's wife was also drawn from the Memory Palace.

The landlord is a [-]-year-old widow. Her son got married early and moved to work on a remote FGO planet. The last time I heard the landlord complained, his son hadn’t been home to see her for three years. At most, he would let the elderly see her in the virtual space. Watch grandson.When the original owner came to rent the house, he saw that he was short of money and very thin, so the landlady only wanted him to pay the rent for the month, and didn't ask him to deposit one or three.

From the FGO planet to the main federation star, it takes at least a week to take the fastest spaceship.

If you really have a plan to come back, how can you break the appointment?

In his previous life, Gu Jue struggled in society, was taken care of by good people and fell into the trap of bad people, and he immediately figured out that the landlady's wife saw him in distress and wanted to help him out, and came up with this reason.

After opening the door, Gu Jue said, "Aunt Zhang, good afternoon."

The landlord, who was holding a pot of porridge in both hands, was taken aback.

Gu Jue lived with him for two months. When he first came here, he thought the boy was thin and beautiful, like a slender glass flower. He spoke softly, shyly and politely. The landlady, whose son had left home a long time ago, loved him so much that he couldn't bear it. I couldn't help but want to give this young man more tricks.The landlord lives next door, and I haven't seen him go out during this period of time, thinking that he didn't have a hot meal when he was out alone, but when he recovered, he had already cooked a pot full of porridge, and he hesitated before coming to the house.

Young people have too much food and fun, and the landlord's grandson doesn't like to eat her cooking, too bland.

Will the tenant think that the old woman is meddling in her business?

The landlord's uneasiness was wiped away when she saw the tenant show up. She opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Xiao Gu, why are you so thin?! Why is there a piece of your ear missing? This, this, this..."

It's just a layer of skin on the skeleton!

"It's hard to say." Gu Jue rubbed his nose and smelled the aroma of meat porridge: "Aunt Zhang, can I eat this porridge?"

Gu Jue was about the same age as the landlord's grandson. She hadn't seen her grandson for many years, and she even had empathy for the handsome and well-behaved young man. Immediately, she was anxious and distressed, and she stuffed the porridge into his hand and muttered: "It was originally made for him. You eat, but don't eat it too fast, it will burn your mouth just now. It's even better to eat well when you live alone, otherwise your parents will feel distressed when they find out."

Thinking of her good grandson starving herself so thin that she would feel very distressed.

Gu Jue took the porridge, and heard the landlady's slip of the tongue, it really was porridge specially made for the original owner, her thin lips couldn't help showing a little smile, and she looked even more obedient.

There are no ugly elves, only beautiful and more beautiful, and most of them are beautiful and holy.Gu Jue was no exception. Even though he was so thin that he was about to fall down at any time, his bones still held up a stunning expression. He looked at the landlord with bright black eyes, full of gratitude that was easy to understand.

"Okay, hurry up and eat, and put the pot outside the door after eating."

The landlord urged him to go back to his room to sit and rest.

Faced with the smell of meat, Gu Jue did not refuse, and directly accepted the landlord's favor. After thanking and sending the landlord away, he sat down and ate porridge with small mouthfuls.Although this can't add any nutrition to his hungry star core, at least there is something in his stomach, which can appease the temple of five internal organs, relieve his discomfort to some extent, and won't starve to death for a while.

On the main star of the Federation with abundant resources, the interstellar people have a high level of civilization, which can be seen from the trend of Internet literature.

After leaving the Song family, the original owner met a good person.

There is meat in the porridge, with a little oil and water, but not too greasy.

This body has not eaten for a long time, and his tongue is extremely sensitive. Gu Jue could almost taste how much salt was added to the porridge. It was warm and delicious, and he ate it up without knowing it.The deepest sense of hunger did not disappear, Gu Jue knew that he would still die if he couldn't get the psychic plants, but at least his stomach would be relieved.

I have the strength to engage in CP again.

He washed the pot, returned it himself, and thanked the landlady.

The landlord was full of questions, but since the two of them didn't know each other well, it was hard for her to ask.The enthusiastic old lady made up her mind to deliver meals for a few more days, and asked about the situation when she got acquainted.

At the same time, "The Domineering Duke Falls in Love with Me" also broke into the field of vision of the majority of novel lovers.

Mainly, it's just too hard to ignore!

In the [Recently Updated] list, it looks like this——

"Plain Bliss"

"Hold Your Hand Through the Wormhole"

"The Domineering Duke Falls in Love with Me"

"A Little Touch in the Galaxy"

"Rejuvenate the country and revitalize the country, join hands to build a harmonious universe"

The thing in the middle seems to have no ideological consciousness.

But interstellar netizens have never seen this style of painting.

Even the book age is as high as 200 years, a loyal lover of love novels——

Generalissimo Duan Xiuye ​​was no exception.

He frowned and clicked in.