Half an hour later, Qi Chen made a scrambled egg with crushed peppers, a sour and spicy shredded potato, and a boiled fish fillet.

"Grandma, it's time to eat."

Qi Chen started eating directly.

It's my cooking skills, it's so delicious.

"Qi Chen, are you interesting?"

Tong Xinyu pouted.

"My little aunt, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Chen's heart was broken, why didn't this mother take her to her grandmother's house with her.

"I don't eat chili peppers."

Qi Chen was stunned, he had been in Kyoto all this time, and he really forgot that this girl didn't eat chili peppers.

"Is there such a thing?"

"Qi Chen, you are so naïve."

Obviously, Tong Xinyu thought that Qi Chen deliberately put so many chili peppers.

"Okay, okay, I'll redo it for you."

……

After a busy lunch, I finally made this little girl happy.

Qi Chen was paralyzed on the bed. Taking care of this bear child is more tiring than facing thousands of trolls.

Doodoo ......

"Who?"

Qi Chen answered the phone.

"Hello, are you Mr. Qi Chen?"

"Huh? Who are you? Hearing the unfamiliar middle-aged voice, Qi Chen was puzzled.

"On that day, I was the one you saved under the thugs."

"Oh, it's you."

"Mr. Qi, I'm sorry. What happened to you some time ago, I didn't stand up for the first time. ”

"Well, it's fine. It's useless for you to stand up. There is no video again. ”

The matter of exposing the video on the Internet was already known to Qi Chen after getting off the plane this morning.

"I really didn't thank you last time, I am Zhao Kun, the editor of "Fairy Tale World" magazine, so I won't bother Mr. Qi."

Zhao Kun was about to hang up the phone.

"Hey, hey, hey, blah, blah. Are you the editor of Fairy Tale? Write fairy tales? How's the sales? ”

Qi Chen's heart moved, there were a lot of fairy tales in his mind that he didn't know how to publish.

"Ah, I'm the deputy editor-in-chief of Fairy Tale World, and I'm in charge of reviewing manuscripts."

"It's amazing. Mr. Zhao: That's right. I, Qi Chen, like to help those who have kindness and will be repaid. How can you not thank you for saying that you have kindness, then who will dare to do good deeds in the future, are you right? . ”

Qi Chen hinted.

"Mr. Qi, what do you mean?" Zhao Kun was stunned.

"Hehe, can I post a few fairy tales in your magazine?" Qi Chen said with a smile.

Zhao Kun's heart was relieved, he still thought it was a big deal.

"It's a trivial matter, just send the manuscript to my mailbox, just indicate that it's you."

The phone hangs up. Qi Chen waited silently.

System: Release the task [Release Fairy Tales], the task requirements, 100,000 people read and praised, and cause social repercussions. Reward: 2 Skill Points.

"Sure enough, that's how the system task is triggered." Qi Chen's heart was shocked.

"The White Rabbit and the Big Bad Wolf" is out.

In the afternoon, Qi Chen wrote the little white rabbit and the big bad wolf, and the pen name he used was a single word [Yan]. Then send the document to Zhao Kun's mailbox.

"Hey, Mom, aren't you coming back at night?"

"Chenchen, I'll be at your grandmother's house for about a week, sister, take care of me."

Qi Chen thought of the call with his mother, and felt a chill in his heart.

Alone with this little aunt and grandmother for a week?

"Qi Chen, I'm hungry."

In the evening, Qi Chen obediently cooked for Tong Xinyu.

"Qi Chen, I want you to help me take a bath."

"Tong Xinyu, you are endless, you are fifteen years old. It's not a kid anymore. ”

Looking at Tong Xinyu at the door of the bathroom, Qi Chen scolded.

"Qi Chen, I hate you."

After taking a shower, Qi Chen threw his clothes into the washing machine.

"Qi Chen, you tell me a story. I can't sleep! ”

On the bed, Tong Xinyu looked at Qi Chen with wide eyes.

"Okay, I'll tell you the story of the little white rabbit and the big bad wolf." Qi Chen thought of the fairy tale he wrote in the afternoon and told Tong Xinyu about it.

"In the countryside, there was a little girl who used to bring her grandmother to ...... on her birthday"

Half an hour later, after Qi Chen finished telling the story, Tong Xinyu was already asleep.

Qi Chen returned to his room lightly.

"Chenju, you're finally here, the ethereal journey will be on the shelves at ten o'clock, you can get ready."

"Okay, Jelly Big, I'm sorry for you."

Qi Chen turned on the computer, logged in to QQ, and entered the [Golden Alliance].

Seeing the familiar IDs in the group, Qi Chen's heart began to boil.

"Where's the Golden Armor?"

Knife slashed Huang Quan: "Golden Armor No. 1, here!" ”

Drifting in the wind: "Golden Armor No. 2, here!" ”

Kunai: "Golden Armor No. 3, here!" ”

……

Cat who eats bamboo: "Golden Armor No. 100, in!" ”

……

My cute sister: "Golden armor one hundred and thirty-one, here!" ”

Qi Chen's heart was boiling, he was still a familiar fan, a familiar Golden Alliance. With these one hundred and thirty-one generals, the world is so big that there is no place to fight.

"The Ethereal Journey is on the shelves tonight, and countless people in the online literature industry are waiting to see our jokes and tell me, what to do?"

"Battle"

"Battle"

"Battle"

……

Everyone in the group was in high spirits.

"Okay, then turn it upside down, let them see, I copy the public, even if it is on the shelves at ten o'clock in the evening, the 2-hour subscription will exceed all of them."

"The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor"

"The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor"

"The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor"

……

The knife slashed Huangquan and took the lead, brushing up the [Golden Alliance] battle poem.

Qi Chen withdrew from the fan group and discussed the listing with the editor Jelly. and the major event of the founding of the mountain faction at twelve o'clock tomorrow at noon.

Dragon Sky Forum.

Since Wen Jiaogong's "Interview with the Great God" ended with six million in a battle, it has been quiet here for 20 days.

In the past 20 days, everyone subconsciously avoided discussing the copying of the public.

However, tonight was unusual.

Various posts discussing Wen Copyist and his "Ethereal Journey" have sprung up.

Most of them are speculating about the first order of "Ethereal Journey" and tomorrow's [Kaishan Lipai]

"The ethereal journey is put on the shelves at ten o'clock in the evening, is this the arrogance of the copyist, or is it self-confidence?"

"It's going to be a two-hour subscription to fight everyone's 24-hour subscription."

"A month has not passed, and it seems that the incident of Wen Ju fighting six million in one battle still happened yesterday."

"Hold the grass, don't you feel the blood? When I hear the three words of Wen Copying Gong now, my heart is boiling. ”

"Don't say it, I'm also enthusiastic!"

"Let's go, wait for the update."

……

The time came to 9:59 p.m.

"Chenju, get ready to start uploading." Jelly nervous.

"Well, don't be nervous, it's okay." Qi Chen was fine, and he could be regarded as seeing strong winds and waves.

In the online literature industry, countless book friends and authors stay on the computer disk and on the mobile phone.

The editors-in-chief of each station are almost all paying attention.

Zhihu and 314 are also paying attention.

The deadline is 10 o'clock. The collection of Ethereal Journeys has reached a million.

As soon as ten o'clock arrived, Qi Chen released it on time.

In an instant, including the testimonials on the shelves, there were a total of eleven VIP chapters, all of which were successfully put on the shelves.

314 stood in the computer room, staring closely at the subscription data.

10，3000，10000，50000，100000……

In five seconds, the data was refreshed five times in a row, and the Piao Miao trip was subscribed to more than 100,000 subscriptions.

Everyone who saw the data was dumbfounded, and there was only one thought in their hearts.

A book canonizes gods

Ethereal journey, a book to the gods

The third watch is at nine o'clock in the evening.

(End of chapter)