Writing a book can become a god

Chapter 13 Mu Bai, Marry Me, My Family Has Money

Mu Bai was not polite, he gulped down the food Ji Dong gave him.

He felt that he was starving, and his mental power was consumed quite seriously, and these meats could greatly replenish the consumed mental power.

"Mubai, don't worry about eating. My family is rich. Although this kind of food is precious, I still have a lot of it here."

Lin Yi didn't care at all, and said so.

"......."

Mu Bai was a little speechless.

These meats all come from heterogeneous ethnic groups, and there is such an existential antagonism between human beings and heterogeneous groups.

Moreover, the higher the level of aliens, the more energy they contain. Similarly, the human race is also alien to other ethnic groups.

Fighting is the most common thing in this world, and people who are not of my race must have a different heart.

Therefore, it is very dangerous for humans to hunt aliens and aliens to kill humans. You treat aliens as prey, and aliens also regard you as prey.

It is unknown how many people die at the hands of aliens every day, which also means that this kind of meat food is extremely precious, and every piece is brought back at the risk of their lives.

So Mu Bai felt that he was really poor. Although he could drink a few big bowls of meat porridge every morning, the meat porridge was said to be meat porridge, but in fact it was mainly rice noodles, and the meat was only a small piece at most. That's all.

But even so, Mu's father and Mu's mother had to risk their lives every day to participate in land reclamation.

"Lin Youqian, is it really okay for you to show off like this? Don't you know that we are poor people and will be jealous."

Gou Sheng's throat was rumbling, it was swallowing saliva.

Without him, the quality of these strange meats is really very precious. Like Mu Bai and Zhao Lin, his family conditions are only the most ordinary, and such food is rarely eaten.

"I'm not showing off. My family is really rich. By the way, you should try it too. It tastes pretty good."

Ji Dong took out some food from his bracelet again, and distributed it to everyone casually.

"I'm welcome."

Zhao Lin chuckled, he didn't feel any hurt to his self-esteem, and happily took the food that Ji Dong gave out.

In fact, the atmosphere in the class is very good. Students from rich families like Lin Yi and Yang Yiyi would bring some snacks for everyone to eat every day.

This can also be regarded as an investment, and no one can be sure if someone suddenly realizes the profound exercises from the works of high-level writers.

After all, the probability exists.

"Sure enough, it's a rich man. It's so delicious. It should be the meat of the Eagle Clan, right?"

Gou Sheng was not polite either, commenting while eating.

"It's okay, it's not as delicious as the meat of the Snake Clan. Unfortunately, not many people dare to provoke the Snake Clan nowadays. After all, the top power of the Snake Clan is about to hit the sixth-level writer."

Ji Dong became more and more casual.

In the human race, there is a ranking list for food, and it can be found which heterogeneous race has good meat quality and rich energy.

It's just that the better the quality of the meat, the more dangerous the alien is.

"When it comes to sixth-level writers, I have to say that I am not a great master. He is really terrifying. Why don't we have that talent?"

Zhao Lin nodded while eating, the energy contained in the meat made him feel a little swayed.

"Hehe, that's a real boss, it's incomparable."

"That's right, there are thousands of geniuses in the world, not to mention that I am not a great god, even Mu Bai, we are far behind."

The hearts of a group of teenagers and girls are always jumping, and a random topic can involve a long way.

"......."

Mu Bai felt that he was resurrected with full blood again, and the energy contained in the food made him no longer feel tired. Although his mental power was still in a state of loss, his body was much better.

"Seriously, Mu Bai, what you comprehend is the sword technique? How about it? How do you feel compared to the creator?"

Lin Yi looked at Mu Bai curiously.

Even the same saber technique and the power of the saber technique still have gaps, he really wanted to know how powerful the saber technique Mu Bai had comprehended.

"It feels okay, it shouldn't be worse than the creator, right?"

Mu Bai said casually, with a calm expression.

When he first integrated into the world of "I Am a Sword Master", he felt that his deduction of sword techniques should be stronger than the author's, but this was just a feeling after all, and he didn't know the truth.

Don't think that this is impossible, because sometimes the idea and the actual result are completely different.

Writers create works based on their own ideas to determine the system of exercises, etc., and then use the Dao network to derive real martial arts exercises on this basis.

Just like those novels on the earth, if you write an innovative subject, it may not be as good as those who follow suit.

Of course, most of the writers on Dao.com still use the existing exercises to continue to deduce them.

"Won't it be worse than the creator?"

Ji Dong's eyes widened, and he also comprehended one and a half moves through reading books, which made him proud for a long time. You must know that among so many classmates, few of them could comprehend the moves in the first year of high school.

But now, he felt inexplicably flustered, he found that he was a poor man, a poor man in talent, while Mu Bai was a rich man with a golden light.

"Xiaobai, your attitude is easy to be beaten by people outside."

Gou Sheng looked at Mu Bai with melancholy eyes, why did your words so plainly make our hearts so blocked.

It is scary enough to comprehend moves from the novel world in such a short period of time, but what you comprehend may be more profound than the original author.

All of this shows the power, but it is such a shocking thing, but you say it in such a flat tone, as if it should be like this.

"Yeah, I thought Ji Dong was already a model of pretentiousness, but I didn't expect you, Xiaobai, to be much more powerful than Ji Dong."

Zhao Lin was also very depressed.

It is really frustrating to say in such a flat tone that the exercises I have learned may surpass the original author.

"Mubai, marry me, my family is rich too!!"

"As long as you marry me, I can give you more of the food that Ji Dong gave you every day."

Yang Yiyi was quite domineering, her eyes shone brightly.

What a perfect object, not only has the potential to become a writer, but also is so terrible to read.

In this case, the future children's talents will definitely not be bad.

"......."

Mu Bai's face turned dark, I'm a man, what the hell is it to marry you.

"Oh, Yiyi, don't think too much, I'm not hitting you, but the fact, really, a boy like Mu Bai is not something you can have, I'm your best choice, why don't you think about it ?”

Lin Yi sighed, patted Yang Yiyi's shoulder and said.

"Go aside."

Yang Yiyi glared at Lin Yi.

jingle bell~
Ji Dong was not allowed to continue talking, and the class bell rang at this moment.

(End of this chapter)