A Taoist monk will become rich by writing novels in the future

Chapter 24 Speaking of which, can you still spit out what you have eaten?

Wen Qiao went to Tianchun before returning to the rental house.

She came to the mission area of ​​Tianjiji and handed the photos and blood taken with her mobile phone to the front desk. After checking the information, she heard a payment reminder coming from the smart box.

A total of 100 million and [-] thousand.

At the same time, a storm broke out in the Tianji information area.

"Look, there are changes in the mutant zombie list..."

"Who is dead? Go and see."

On the blue screen, the name of the eighth-ranked zombie Fu Laowu was taken off, and the name of the ninth-ranked and tenth-ranked zombie moved up one spot.

"It's Fu Laowu, Fu Laowu is dead."

A cry of surprise rang out, and the information area fell into an eerie silence.

It was actually Fu Laowu who ranked among the top ten. Who would be so bold?
When Wen Qiao walked out of the mission area, he happened to hear everyone in the hall talking about Fu Laowu's death.

"Fu Laowu is actually dead. How dare you be so bold?"

"I don't know. Anyway, I admire him as a talent."

The speakers were a thin and capable bald man and a fat man with long hair and a beard. Wen Qiao, who was about to leave, felt something was wrong when he heard these words. He couldn't help but turn around when he was about to walk out, and headed towards that place. The two men walked away.

"You two just said that Fu Laowu is dead, and a mutated zombie is dead. Is there anything else that can't be killed?"

What does 'I admire him as a talent anyway'!
Anyway, this sounds strange no matter how I hear it.

"Little girl, you're new here." When the bald man saw Wen Qiao coming to ask questions, he immediately touched his head in a gesture that he thought was cool.

"Tell me." Wen Qiao said.

"Don't you know, mutated zombies, the top fifty on the list cannot move, just because they are organized, as long as one of them dies, the rest will attack in groups."

"..."

"Now there are three groups of zombies. One group was driven to the north and has nothing to do with Tianji. The other two groups are one headed by the family and the other headed by the gang, like Fu Laowu. A member of that family, it is said that he has mutated two kinds of superpowers and is one of the best in that family." The person who spoke was the fat man with long hair and a beard.

"Does that family and that gang have names?" Wen Qiao asked.

"That family is called the Morrow family. It is said that they are a noble of Country M. As for that gang, it is called the Blue and White Society. Anyone who joins the Blue and White Society will have a blue and white tattoo on their body. Comparing these two forces, those who join the Blue and White Society It’s a bit more complicated, but the Morrow family is like his name, and they are all one family.”

"Hey, since Fu Lao Wu is a member of the Moro family, why isn't he called Mo Luo?" Wen Qiao blinked and looked confused. Compared with being chased by zombies, Wen Qiao was more concerned about why Fu Lao Wu wasn't called Mo Luo. Luo.

Gossip, a woman will like it.

Wen Qiao is no exception.

"You don't know this." The bald man looked around and then said to Wen Qiao cautiously: "I heard that Fu Laowu is not from the Moro family, but a young lady from the Moro family who has taken a liking to him. I recruited him into the Morrow family only after killing him, which is considered to be a kind of protection for Lao Wu. You must know that unorganized zombies can easily be eliminated by Tianji as a mission."

"Is this a bride-in-law?" Wen Qiao, who was listening carefully, asked.

"So be it." The bald man said.

……

When Wen Qiao returned to the rental house, he was thinking about the gossip about Fu Laowu. As for being chased by zombies, Wen Qiao never thought about it at all.

It was already two o'clock in the morning when we returned to the rental house. Nian Chengxu was already asleep on the sofa. Wen Qiao stretched and returned to the bed to meditate.

To regain strength, start with meditation.

At seven o'clock in the morning, when Wen Qiao opened his eyes, he happened to look into Nian Chengxu's innocent and animalistic eyes.

Wen Qiao: “…….”

Nian Chengxu: "You wake up, aren't you tired from sitting like this? To be honest, you make me feel like a magic stick in a book..."

Wen Qiao: “…….”

At this time, Nian Chengxu seemed to think of something and slapped his head fiercely. "Look at me, you are a genius!"

Wen Qiao: “…….”

want to hit him.

"By the way, your husband brought you breakfast. It was delicious. I left a bun for you." Nian Chengxu drank the soy milk and threw the bun wrapped in a bag towards Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao took it, looked at the solid bun in his hand, and asked, "That's it!"

"It's so delicious that I couldn't help but eat more. By the way, your husband brought too little. It's not enough for two people." Nian Chengxu complained.

Wen Qiao laughed angrily.It's unbearable enough to let a strange man live with his wife. If he has to buy breakfast for the man who lives with his wife, it will drive people crazy. Wen Qiao can be sure that even if he writes a novel I don’t even dare to write like this.

"You can ask him to be more prepared next time to see if he will poison you." Wen Qiao said unceremoniously.

"How is it possible..." Nian Chengxu didn't believe it.

"Well, also, let me emphasize, he is not my husband."

"Obviously..." Nian Chengxu still wanted to say yes, but he soon realized that something was wrong. The relationship was between husband and wife, but he lived with his wife... By the way, he could still vomit after eating something. come out?

After finishing eating the bun, Wen Qiao sat in front of the computer and opened the Zhikai Molu website.

The collection of "Tao Tu" increased from 78 to [-]. Wen Qiao's heart skipped a beat, praying for good luck in "Tao Tu".

Wen Qiao took the phone and opened Weimo.

The rookies above, Han Liyao and Quan Yao, all sent her messages. At the same time, there was a message in the friend prompts. The person who added her was none other than Han Liyao's younger brother, Li Hanyu.

After Wen Qiao passed Li Hanyu's friend application, he opened the message from the rookie.

Rookie: Congratulations to Qiaoqiao's novel "The Road" for breaking [-].

Rookie: Congratulations to Qiaoqiao's novel "Taotu" for breaking the [-] mark.

Rookie: Congratulations to Qiaoqiao's novel "Taotu" for breaking the [-] mark.

Wen Qiao: “…….”

The rookie was so enthusiastic that Wen Qiao couldn't bear it and exited the chat page, opening Han Liyao's message.

Yaoyao: Quanyao asked me to teach you how to ride a motorcycle. See you in the evening.

Wen Qiao's heart moved.

A motorcycle, the kind that climbs rocks and walls.

Then Wen Qiao clicked on Quanyao's message.

Yaoyao: Honey, I have successfully infiltrated my senior's archaeological team, and I am about to go on a long trip. I wish me a quick start, immediate success, full vigor, good health, and a happy return.

Yaoyao: I know you are interested in motorcycles. I have asked Han Liyao to teach you. I wish you a happy learning. When I come back, the three of us will have a fun competition.

After thinking about it, Wen Qiao sent Quan Yao a thank-you and "mommy" emoticon.

Qiao Que: Okay, I wish Yaoyao a good start, immediate success, full vigor, good health, and a happy return.

Soon, Quan Yao replied with a kiss emoticon.

After exiting the chat interface, Wen Qiao took a long breath and heard Nian Chengxu ask: "What else are you going to do today? Continue to set up a stall?"

Wen Qiao got up from the computer desk.

"Well, let's go."

"...Actually, I'm just talking."

(End of this chapter)