Fork demon master in the eyes of monsters

Chapter 26 "Remembering the Demon" signed a contract

Chapter 26 "Remembering the Demon" signed a contract

The cats and dogs at home live in peace, which makes Chen Chuanwang feel at ease.

Although Xiao Hei didn't show any liking for Short, but at least he accepted it.

After holding the kitten to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment, Chen Chuanwang took it outside to use the toilet.

The sand box is only a temporary toilet, and the grass and sand outside are forever.

In just a short while, it showed its curiosity about the world. Its claws were tightly grasped on Chen Chuanwang's arm, and its head kept turning, looking here and there.

"This is your cat?" The grandfather who came back from the vegetable garden glanced at the kitten in Chen Chuanwang's arms: "It's really thin!"

"It's okay, you can gain weight by raising it slowly." Chen Chuanwang cheerfully put the cat down and pushed it towards grandpa.

Grandpa said casually: "Tian Tian is either a dog or a cat. Can't you find something to do? Why don't you just open a pet shop for you? Your cousin's elder brother is in the county..."

"Just pull it down, it's too troublesome."

Chen Chuanwang shook his head, and stretched out his hand from time to time to stop Shorty from crawling outside.

As soon as the words were said, Grandpa couldn't stop, giving various examples, the unknown cousin, the untouchable cousin...

Chen Chuanwang could only hehe.

Grandpa was annoyed, he was aggressive, and said, "This is not okay, and that is not okay. If you don't work, you have to find me a granddaughter-in-law. You don't even have a girl in your 20s. Why don't I arrange a blind date for you."

"I won't go. What's the use of arranging a blind date? Besides, what are you doing getting married so early? Repaying the loan? Fighting? Divorcing?"

This time it was Chen Chuanwang's turn to chatter: "If marriage is so good, the aunt's family owes a lot of debts? The brother of the aunt's family borrows money every day, and can't go home for a year or so? A few days ago, my cousin's family in the town Didn't your child say they got divorced because of the quarrel?"

Grandpa blew his beard and stared, and said angrily: "Can this be the same? How can this be the same? It's someone else's house."

"Why is it different? The family environment is similar. Once you get married, it's basically the same. You're either paying off your debts, or you're on your way to paying off your debts."

"You want to pay it back? Your family can't even afford a house."

"Of course you can afford a house in the town, what about the county? What about the city? Apart from the house, the car doesn't cost money, the wedding doesn't cost money, the bride price doesn't cost money..."

"I'm only in my early 20s, and I'm in debt of at least hundreds of thousands of dollars once I get married. Am I crazy? Or are you crazy?"

Speaking of other things, Chen Chuanwang would never speak so cruelly and decisively, but he absolutely cannot let his family members make up their minds and make decisions on this matter.

He would rather be a community security guard and earn two to three thousand yuan a month to get by, than work for a month and spend most of the money on debt repayments.

The difference in philosophy naturally aroused Grandpa's anger. He simply didn't speak, threw the vegetable basket on the ground, turned and walked into the kitchen.

Picking up Shorty and shutting him back into the cage upstairs, Chen Chuanwang turned on the computer.

Although I'm not looking for a job, I can't afford to have no money, so I always have to find something to do.

He was lucky, the "Remembering the Demon" he wrote had already obtained the contract qualification, and now it was time to fill out the electronic contract.

Fill in your own information, and after careful comparison, press the next button to enter the contract review stage.

Chen Chuanwang stopped paying attention, ran to the communication software, and greeted his editor.

Chen Chuanwang was not very good at talking, so he just said hello and stopped.

The editor has a good personality, and directly sent a link to the signed author group, asking Chen Chuanwang to add it himself.

Once entering the group, it is a series of "group status -1".

Chen Chuanwang looked through the historical records, and then asked some new writers what they need to pay attention to, such as full attendance conditions, leave details, and so on.

Questions were quickly answered, first with a general description and then with additional details.

The authors in the group are very enthusiastic.

Chen Chuanwang sent a "Thank you everyone" emoticon package, then backed out and started typing.

After signing the contract, it will be updated almost every day. It needs to break the human limit every day, and the codeword is 4000+, which is still a bit difficult for Chen Chuanwang.

Da da da……

The sound of typing on the keyboard aroused the interest of the three Chuwu who were teasing the cats.

"What are you doing?" Boss Chu put his back on the table, stretched his neck, and stared at the screen.

He didn't know how to read, and after reading for a long time, he only felt that the words were densely packed, as if ants were crawling on them.

"Writing a novel." Chen Chuanwang paused, and added: "The novels about you monsters, but most of the content so far is made up by me."

"A monster novel?"

Boss Chu became interested: "Can you tell me something?"

It is too easy to get distracted while talking during code words. Chen Chuanwang took out his mobile phone, clicked on his book, and clicked to read aloud.

A male voice without much change in tone came out: "Not long after the second dragon raised its head in February..."

There are new toys, no, there are new things, and they are still about monsters. The Chu Wus are full of interest and wander around the mobile phone.

Usually they chatter endlessly, but now they are unusually quiet, for fear of interrupting the man on the phone.

Chen Chuanwang's writing style has no ups and downs, it is more peaceful and everyday, it is interesting to read and listen to it with a calm mind.

The first story "Half-Demon Giant Catfish" ended more than an hour later. It was not as good as Chen Chuanwang wrote more, but the reading speed was relatively slow, and one chapter could be read for about 10 minutes.

Chen Chuanwang had just finished the task of the new chapter, and when he was checking the typo, he heard the third brother Chu shout: "Boss, second child, we are here, we are in the book!"

The three Chuwu were very excited, and their names appeared on the human novel, which made them feel strange in their hearts.

"Ah! Ah!"

Chen Chuanwang frowned, and patted the table: "Stop yelling, stop yelling, not only you, but also Shuihu and Mr. Snake, but they are just characters."

"Is there no story for the characters?" Boss Chu turned his head and asked.

Chen Chuanwang paused: "You may or may not, you are monsters with independent consciousness, I don't want to write some messy stories with you."

"That giant catfish..."

"What's the difference between a half-demon without intelligence and an ordinary fish? If you arrange it, you don't have any psychological burden."

Suddenly, Chen Chuanwang remembered his original intention of writing this novel, to record the stories of monsters, so he sat upright and looked at the three Chuwu: "I am willing to write stories for monsters, but are you willing to tell me your own stories?" ?”

"willing."

"So straightforward?" Chen Chuanwang was a little surprised.

"Yes, yes."

Chu Wu didn't seem to have much thought about this matter, and only wanted Chen Chuanwang to write his own story in the book.

Hearing this, Chen Chuanwang took out his diary and pen: "Then let's talk about it."

"..."

All of a sudden, the room became noisy, and the three crows were talking about each other without any focus.

A few minutes later, Chen Chuanwang interrupted them, glanced at the messy diary, Chen Chuanwang raised his forehead: "What you said is too fragmentary, it can't be a story at all, and don't pull you into the white car. Black S, Pulling the white S towards the black car is also a story!"

Chen Chuanwang put down the diary: "You guys discuss it again? Let's unify and focus on telling a story that impressed you all."

As soon as these words came out, the three Chuwu fell silent. They tilted their necks and looked around, as if there was no answer for a while.

"Then let's do this for the time being, and tell me after you are sure."

"By the way, you can tell other monsters about this and see if they are willing to tell me their stories and let me write them."

(End of this chapter)

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