Zhou Zhili has reached the late stage of the Saint Realm for more than a thousand years. He has written so many books and still can't get any contracts signed.

He also wanted to give up, find a woman to have children, and then start training again.

But after seeing the encouraging looks in his father and grandpa's eyes, he felt that he could still save the life a little more.

After eating the meal and fruit, he meditated.

"Let's look for more inspiration and see what they write?"

Zhou Zhili helplessly opened the Tiandao Novel Network and began to browse...

Even though the Confucian world is so big, with countless people involved in its creation, many books have been ranked among the top for many years.

They didn't move much.

Almost everyone who writes books goes to observe and learn.

So it has been turned over long ago, and the same is true for Zhou Zhili.

All he could go to for inspiration was the new books that were just popping up every day.

Some people write really well. If you go faster and imitate them, you may be able to catch up with them.

"I always feel like someone is trying to kill me"

"Dig an Immortal Jade Mine at the Start"

"This boss is not serious"

"One Hundred Years of Being a Duck"

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Zhou Zhili smiled bitterly while flipping through these new books that had passed the preliminary review of Tiandao.com.

Needless to say, the ideas are quite good, but after only reading two or three chapters, I felt inexplicably irritated.

It couldn't give him the inspiration he wanted at all.

"Huh?"

Just when he was about to turn to the next page, the name of a new book appeared.

""The Best Servant"? This name is very close to life, but what is so good about a servant?"

Out of curiosity, he clicked to take a look.

Soon, I was infected by the beautiful words and funny and humorous atmosphere.

I got out of control and became addicted to it.

"Here I go, it turns out that novels can still be written like this."

"The life of a servant is so rich? Why didn't I notice it before?"

"This Lin Wanrong is so funny. Look at how much the housekeeper has been punished. This is how he can be defeated without losing any blood."

"Hahaha, I have learned how to curse people without using curse words."

"Hmph, for someone like you who deceived my third brother, I think this punishment is too light."

"On the river there is a blur, and on the well there are black holes. The yellow dog is white on the body, and the white dog is swollen on the body. This doggerel is also amazing, but if you think about it, it is quite good."

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Zhou Zhili talked to himself and kept reading.

He originally wanted to find inspiration for his book, but now he completely forgot about it.

Because he has completely assumed the role of the protagonist and experienced this wonderful servant life.

Especially the contract employee contract that the third brother came up with made him laugh so hard.

I read Chapter 38 in a row and saw Dong Qiaoqiao wiping the protagonist's wounds with tears in his eyes.

The protagonist even shamelessly took off his shirt, revealing his healthy wheat-colored hair to seduce this simple little girl.

Sure enough, his face turned red and his heart beat wildly.

Although it is presented in words, Zhou Zhili has completely included himself in it.

It’s so immersive. I am a perfect saint who has been cultivating for who knows how many years.

At this moment, my mouth became dry due to infection.

Dong Qiaoqiao is actually quite cute, if I can at this time...

He glanced around furtively, fearing that his father and grandfather would appear.

Licking her lips, she quickly turned to the next page to see the picture she wanted to see...

The chapter ends abruptly!!!

"??????"

Zhou Zhili was stunned for a moment and turned over hard.

[Arrived at the bottom of the chapter]

Looking at the prompt from Tiandao Novel Network, Zhou Zhili almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

I'm crazy——

My whole feeling has been aroused by you. The atmosphere is just right. Are you going to stop now?

You are poisonous!

Zhou Zhili scratched his ears and cheeks angrily and slapped the table hard.

His eyes were even redder.

Quickly find the author's homepage.

[The chicken eats the eagle].

But with this book to his name, he looks like a newcomer.

However, this sophisticated skill, this beautiful writing, this control of the plot, and this key chapter.

No matter how you look at it, you don't look like a newcomer.

"Church!"

"Nima!"

"It's not human!"

"What the hell!"

In the room, Zhou Zhili was furious.

It seemed like he hadn't been this angry for a long time.

It's simply extremely unethical.

Damn the fragmented dog, never before in the world of fiction has a book been written halfway and then hung up in the air.

This is irresponsible to oneself, and even more insulting to readers.

Anyone who dares to do this will definitely be abandoned by readers.

I don’t want to read anymore, there are so many books.

So the authors don't dare.

But this book was so good that Zhou Zhili was not ready to give up the book.

Not even an idea.

Outside the room, I heard slapping sounds and painful howls inside.

The Zhou family father and son looked at each other and sighed repeatedly.

"Dad, are you okay?"

"It should be okay."

"Otherwise, we, the old Zhou family, must give birth to a saint king, otherwise we will have no face to face our ancestors."

"Then how will the seniority be calculated?"

"Calculate it however you want. Don't tell Zhili yet, lest he feel uncomfortable."

"good!"

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At the same time, other people looking for inspiration discovered this new book with only thirty-eight chapters.

"Damn, you don't play with people like this!"

"If such a critical moment is gone, what kind of trouble are you going to make!"

"Where's the dog author? Hurry up and update it!"
To be continued...