Chapter 159: Shaolin Temple Messed With Worry-Free Layman
Mo Ranchen looked back at the Mo family organization and said, if he wants to promote mobile phones, he has to find other people to do it. He doesn't have the ability to spread it all over the world, but with the Mo family here, spreading it to all mankind is not a dream. As for other places, he has so many senior brothers and sisters.
, this is no joke.
"Why doesn't this Mo family even have a gatekeeper? What's going on?"
Mo Ranchen always felt that it was impossible for the Mo family to not even have a gatekeeper, or in other words, there was a gatekeeper but he couldn't see it.
"Hang a sheep's head and sell dog meat?" Mo Ranchen looked at the wall on one side, which was full of dazzling inscriptions. Although Mo Ranchen couldn't understand it, he could still see some patterns on it.
There was a bulge in it, Mo Ranchen pressed it, and the next second, a sound broke through the air, and an arrow flew over. Mo Ranchen immediately dodged, turned around, and looked at the place. Only then did he realize that this was not an arrow.
But a gun.
"So cruel!"
Mo Ranchen felt that the mechanism must be on the door. He looked for a lot of textures similar to the ones just now, and then looked for others, but he still found many of the same type, which was really troublesome.
Mo Ranchen wanted to try to see if he could fly over, but after he took off for a while, he discovered that this special girl also had its own sensor system.
"Forget it, it's too much trouble. It doesn't fit in with my lifestyle. I'd better leave."
Mo Ranchen shook his head helplessly. Anyway, half of his goal had been achieved, and the remaining half was the same for everyone.
Seeing this, Qingping asked: "Didn't I let you try it? Why did you give up so quickly?"
Mo Ranchen said indifferently: "Anyway, the goal has been achieved, what else is there to try?"
He got on the boatman's boat that had sent him here before and left.
Leader Tongtian watched Mo Ranchen leave directly without any intention of continuing to break through, and his eyelids twitched.
Bear with me, he is my disciple.
When I returned to Changle Book Garden, I saw Yang Chan sitting there reading leisurely.
"Zhu Xian has been printed and placed on the bookshelf." Yang Chan found out that Mo Ranchen was back and said.
"I know." Mo Ranchen nodded and replied.
Yang Chan frowned, raised his head, looked at Mo Ranchen, and asked, "When will you write the content behind Zhu Xian?"
"In a few days, I may be a little busy these days." Mo Ranchen thought for a while and said.
"Are you still busy?" Yang Chan looked at Mo Ranchen with disdain.
"I'm your boss now. Don't show such an expression to your boss. Just think of this as your salary." Mo Ranchen took out the mobile phone he made on the way and handed it to Yang Chan.
Yang Chan looked at the mobile phone in her hand, but couldn't see its use. She used a trace of spiritual consciousness to check the content inside. As a result, after the mobile phone was touched by spiritual consciousness, it automatically recognized its owner, and then turned it on. Yang Chan also knew
The usefulness of mobile phones.
"Mobile phones are very interesting. How did you come up with such a thing?" Yang Chan saw the principle of the mobile phone and exclaimed.
"Just playing." Mo Ranchen was too lazy to discuss such a boring question and answered directly.
After saying that, Mo Ranchen returned to the backyard.
In Mo Ranchen's spiritual sea, a world of the Three Kingdoms was born. Every character in it was a clone of Mo Ranchen. They relied on Mo Ranchen to survive. However, they could not do anything unless Mo Ranchen developed some spiritual consciousness.
When Mo Ranchen separates his spiritual consciousness and enters these characters, they can manage the world, that is, the Internet, as Mo Ranchen's clones. However, with the current strength of Mo Ranchen's soul, he can at most summon
Activities for two people.
Mo Ranchen wanted to try the effect first. After thinking about it for a while, he decided that since they were all clones, he had better choose a few good-looking ones. He couldn't choose women, because it always felt weird to think that among a group of beauties, he meant himself.
"Zhuge Liang, Zhou Yu."
Mo Ranchen himself is in the host of the Internet. This world serves as a carrier and he can appear here at will. Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu have already appeared in front of him, and gradually, they have become conscious.
"It's really possible to turn stillness into movement! I don't know if cultivating to a more powerful state will allow the clone to leave this world." Zhou Yu looked at his hands and said excitedly.
Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan in his hand and sang: "While laughing and chatting with the feather fan and silk towel, I am invincible with thousands of troops and horses."
"Handsome, no wonder Zhuge Liang likes to play with feather fans, it turns out he can be so cool!"
Zhou Yu looked at Zhuge Liang next to him and said, "Stop pretending, I'll get annoyed just looking at you!"
Zhuge Liang looked at Zhou Yu, frowned, and said: "It seems that it will still be affected by the character's own emotions. When I saw Zhou Yu, I had already thought of several ways to kill Zhou Yu.
"
Mo Ranchen looked at the two of them and said: "I see, this skill is pretty good. Not only can I take on a part of myself and become another person, but it can also inherit that person's memory. The only drawback is that they don't have independent
The essence of consciousness and avatar is that I have the memories of those people, but these are secondary. If they control the Internet, it means that I control the Internet."
"Okay, you two, just call me by my name. Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu. Anyway, they don't know it themselves. If they know it, they can't ask me for copyright because there is no copyright law. Now, give it a try first.
Can you two cooperate and make a game?" Mo Ranchen looked at the two of them expectantly.
"This should be possible. The Internet itself can be ever-changing. Making a game is very simple. What game do you want to make?" Zhuge Liang said, shaking his feather fan.
Mo Ranchen thought for a while and said, "Let's build a KouKou farm first. If it doesn't take long, we can think of other things."
"By the way, you guys will write the plot after Zhu Xian, and then put the content in the bookstore." Mo Ranchen said with satisfaction, finally there was no need to write a book.
Zhou Yu heard this and said with a speechless face: "We are you. If you squeeze us, you are actually squeezing yourself. Doing this will only make your soul exhausted every day, and you will have nothing to do."
It’s better to type when you’re young.”
"That seems to be the case, okay then!" Mo Ranchen nodded and said.
Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu looked at each other. They were Mo Ranchen. Naturally, like Mo Ranchen, they didn't like to work. Even if he rejected Mo Ranchen, he wouldn't think that he would lie to himself. Zhou Yu's version of himself took advantage of this misunderstanding.
, deceived Mo Ranchen. After all, Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu in front of them both have their own memories. Isn't this smarter than Mo Ranchen himself?
Mo Ranchen left the spiritual sea and returned to reality, lamenting: "Sure enough, I still can't escape the fate of coding."
"Forget it, anyway, it doesn't matter when you want to write. It's not a rush, just practice!"
Mo Ranchen now feels that even practicing is easier than coding. He may be born with a problem with writing. He doesn't like writing. Maybe it was because he was too tired when he was in school, so now, he practices in seclusion.
It's been a whole day and I don't want to type for an hour. I'm too tired.