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Chapter 28 Wang Huan's Wish

Chapter 28

It can be said that this "Douluo Dalu" has become another novel that makes people from other worlds crazy after "The Legend of Ancient Swords".

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.

Others are still marveling at the "goodness" of this story, but Wang Huan, a best-selling novelist from another world, has been shocked by the overall structure of this story.

This novel is different from any novel in this world. In this world, what is called collectivism is advocated. It starts with a battle between gods and demons, and then sets off the legend. Many writings actually look very boring.

But "Douluo Dalu" is different. Not only does it use "travel" that has never been heard of in this world, but it also starts from the protagonist's childhood, allowing everyone to grow up with the protagonist and witness the protagonist and his relatives and friends.

story.

"Boss, I..."

At this moment, Wang Huan suddenly yelled loudly, which frightened Zhao Yin and others who were still immersed in the story. They all stared at him with resentful eyes.

Wang Huan was extremely excited at this time, as if he was an extremely horny man who saw a beautiful girl with bare nakedness and wanted to pounce on him immediately to do something inappropriate for children, especially with this guy's eyes.

, exuding a brilliance like a bad wolf.

Anyway, after Wang Meng saw this guy behave like this, his body trembled and his lower body tensed up. He timidly hugged his chest with both hands, with such a mean look that he almost yelled "Ya buy a disc"

.

"What do you want to do? I'm telling you, I'm not interested in you."

Wang Huan:……

Wang Huan was stunned for a moment. He was a little confused by what this damn Wang Meng said. Then he looked around at the melon-eaters who were looking at him with strange eyes. Wang Huan suddenly felt a chill. He screamed

Feeling embarrassed, he quickly restrained himself and said, "Ahem, I don't mean anything else, I just...Boss, the story you told is really nice, I...I have a merciless request,

I don’t know if I can authorize you to write down the story you told. Don’t worry, the signature of this novel must be yours.”

Wang Huan is a literature lover, no, to be more precise, he should be a literature obsessive. In addition to being able to reach the peak of his cultivation, his lifelong wish is to write a novel that truly shocks the world. Although now he is

His literary achievements were already very good, but he always felt that there was something missing in what he wrote.

But now, after listening to Wang Meng's story twice, he finally understood what he lacked.

Even if the novel is not signed by him, he feels that he has no regrets in life if he can write it on his behalf.

"You want to write "Douluo Dalu"?" Wang Meng was stunned, while Wang Huan nodded with hope.

Wang Meng simply shrugged and said, "Since you know this is an unkind invitation, then stop saying it. I have no intention of telling this story for the time being."

The main reason why Wang Meng is not willing to write for Wang Huan now is that although he also chased Douluo Dalu in the past, he did not recite it word for word. He thinks that if the book is written like this, many plots may still be lacking.

, this is an insult to both the King of Internet Literature and "Douluo Dalu".

This book was originally updated by Wang Huan every day when he was in college. It had his beautiful memories and feelings, and he didn't want it to be destroyed by himself.

Of course, Wang Huan naturally didn't know this.

Wang Huan:……

Wang Huan's appetite was whetted, but in the end Wang Meng rejected him directly, which made him feel scratched and scratched in his heart. It was quite uncomfortable. Maybe if it were someone else, he could directly force the other person to tell the story.

But now, facing the store owner and the master hidden behind the store, he really didn't dare to mess around.

Wang Huanyi gritted his teeth. Anyway, he would be a guard here in the future. He didn't believe it. He begged this Boss Wang every day. Can Boss Wang still be impressed by him?

Wang Meng stood up, coughed dryly, and said subconsciously, "Okay, let's play today... ahem, that's it for now, you can play by yourselves."

Six hours is definitely a very long time in ordinary times, but once you enter a virtual reality game, it almost becomes a blink of an eye.

"Boss, can't you give me a little more time?"

Faced with the question for an unknown number of times, Wang Meng was too lazy to answer now and pointed directly at the blackboard at the door.

When the last few people left, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Wang Meng saw that no one came and closed the door directly.

It’s a joke, even though the blackboard says it’s open until 12 o’clock, we are the boss and we still have the power to close the shop whenever we want.



After all, Zhao Yin and others are students of Kyoto Academy, and now that school has started, it is naturally impossible for them to run to the experience store to play games early in the morning.

Zhao Yin was walking and yawning at the same time, and the black circles were quite heavy.

"Young Master Zhao, did you not sleep well last night?" Liu Yuan looked at Zhao Yin curiously. You must know that they are warriors after all. How could they be so sleepy after staying up all night?

Zhao Yin's face collapsed, "It's not all the fuss about the virtual reality experience store. The game "Dead Rising" is so fun. After I went back these days, I thought about how to upgrade and kill monsters all day long. No,

The more I think about it, the less sleepy I feel, and it becomes this kind of virtue."

Liu Yuan quite agreed with Zhao Yin's words, and he nodded immediately, "Speaking of which, that virtual reality experience store is really amazing. Who would have thought that just playing a game can actually improve your own strength?

, isn’t this even more powerful than the trial pavilion in our school?”

"That's right, not everyone can enter the Cultivation Pavilion, but that small shop is there and you only need to spend a few crystal coins."

"I don't know where the boss comes from, but he can actually come up with such good things, and the master hidden in his store is really powerful."

"Tell me, is it possible that the master who uses the thunder method is a Titled Douluo?"

"Impossible, isn't it that Tang Hao is opening a blacksmith shop? How could he come here? But I think it might be another titled Douluo."

"I admire Boss Wang more and more now. Not only is he so generous and willing to dedicate such a good game, but he also writes poems and stories so well. He is really a rare talent."

At this moment, a certain Boss Wang who had been talked about all the time was sneezing.

"Damn it, what kind of bastard keeps talking about me?" Wang Meng complained, and turned directly into the bed to continue sleeping.


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