Global high martial arts dead air panel

Chapter 342
After all, no one would place their expectations on Mao Mao.

Cangmao lowered her head, a little dejected.

It thought so, and said so.

As a result, Guo Shengye and Xiao Tang said in unison: "Of course there are cats and cats in this world!"

Xiao Tang added: "Moreover, Mao Mao has a large number of fans, which is more than any idol's fans."

After all, not all idols have so many fans.

Cangmao said in disbelief: "Do all human beings want to be cats?"

Although there are still some doubts, Cangmao is inevitably a little proud. In fact, it also thinks that cats are very good, cats are great, and it is completely normal for other species of creatures to want to become cats.

Little Tang paused, and said: "Some human beings want to be cats, because they think it's too easy to be a kitten. There are shit shovel officers who are responsible for their basic necessities, food, drink, and play, and they want to stay away from shovel cats." The shit officer can stay away from the shit shovel officer, and if he wants to get close to humans, he can get close to humans."

Cangmao said sadly: "Are all your cats in the human world doing so well?"

Why does it have such a powerful cat to hunt by itself!
Xiao Tang changed the subject with a smile, and said, "Of course not everyone wants to be a cat. They like cats and cute, furry pets. That's why there are cats and dogs between humans."

Cangmao was even more shocked: "So humans like dogs so much!"

Guo Shengye said calmly: "Of course, not all dogs are so unpopular in the heaven like tengu."

Xiao Tang asked with great interest: "So the Tengu is not popular?"

He has never thought about this matter, after all, cats and dogs are small animals that humans like to keep, and he thought it was the same in Heaven.

Besides, what's wrong with the Heavenly Court? Doesn't Erlang God also have a roaring dog.

Cangmao shyly said: "That's right, my cat's charm is very great."

Xiao Tang was overwhelmed by Cangmao's little daughter's attitude, and after a while, he said, "Don't be like this, I'm afraid."

Cangmao snorted coldly and said, "I never thought you humans would covet our cats so much."

It couldn't help but said happily: "But this cat is very good, and it's normal for you humans to like this cat."

Xiao Tang corrected rigorously: "It's not you, it's those ordinary cats."

Cangmao snorted again, and retorted: "Since those ordinary cats are so popular with you, wouldn't you be fascinated by the original cat?"

These confident words successfully made Xiao Tang and Guo Shengye fall into silence and self-doubt.

Xiao Tang decisively shifted the focus, pointed at Guo Shengye, and said, "Brother Xiaoye, this is your cat son. It seems that the son still follows his father."

Guo Shengye also wanted to get rid of the relationship as soon as possible, but he couldn't bear to hurt the pure young heart of the cat, so he reluctantly admitted: "Gene mutation, gene mutation, I'm really sorry."

Xiao Tang said with a smile: "These words are really familiar."

Cangmao asked, "Did someone say that before?"

Naturally, this person refers to someone the Guo Shengye trio knew.

Xiao Tang whispered: "There was a world before, and someone once said that to Guo Shengye."

Cangmao opened his eyes wide and asked, "Why? Can you tell me something about that world?"

Xiao Tang explained: "That is a world that relies on writing to cultivate immortals. Brother Xiaoye just traveled there, and he is a waste material who was kicked out of the house."

Cangmao's eyes widened: "Didn't you and Xiaobai say Brother Xiaoye is rich and honored?"

Xiao Tang smiled and said: "We are talking about the family that gave birth to Brother Xiao Ye, not the original owner's family that was caught by Guo Sheng's wild ghost."

Cangmao suddenly realized: "So the one who gave birth must be the real Brother Xiao Ye."

Xiao Tang nodded, not wanting to say more, and said directly: "Yuanchen is actually a genius. He was hailed as a child prodigy since he was a child. He wrote poems at the age of seven and was full of aura. However, as he got older, the aura of the article gradually disappeared. Under the collapse of mentality, the cultivation level fell directly to the mortal realm, and because he was once arrogant and offended many people, he was expelled from the family. Under the double blow, the original body gave up his life and welcomed Brother Ono .”

Cangmao listened with gusto. It can be said that every experience of Guo Shengye is enough to write a novel, so Xiaotang sometimes can't understand why Guo Shengye and Xiaobai like reading novels so much, obviously his own life is exciting enough.

At least Xiao Tang didn't have much interest in those novels. For him, the experience of following Brother Xiao Ye was already magnificent enough, and he didn't need to learn anything from the novels.

Xiao Tang went on to say: "Brother Xiao Ye discovered that this world of comprehension is actually an ancient world after time travelling, and the types of novels on the market are quite scarce, compared to the world of the Internet explosion he experienced. Singleness, coupled with the fact that the world is still struggling to promote the vernacular, Brother Ono has done his part to carry the banner of the vernacular.”

Cangmao asked, "Are all of Brother Ono's own original works?"

Xiao Tang paused, and said: "Yes, he said that what he wrote was not a classic in the first place, and there is no need to carry out cultural transfer, not to mention the vast market, it can't even be called the peak, let alone saturated, Brother Xiaoye You can break through the world with your own ability."

Cangmao's eyes were shining, and he seemed to admire Guo Shengye very much.

Xiao Tang held back Brother Xiao Ye's next sentence - "Furthermore, the heavens in this world do not allow plagiarism, and the plagiarized works can't add aura to me, so what's the use of my plagiarism."

Once he said it, Xiao Tang didn't know if he could hit the image of Guo Shengye in Cangmao's eyes, but he knew that he would definitely be beaten by Guo Shengye.

Xiao Tang continued: "Brother Xiaoye has created many schools, such as crossing the infinite flow of rebirth, such as farming and building infrastructure to fight for world supremacy, and so on. He has become the first literary cultivator in this world to ascend in a hundred years."

Cangmao said dissatisfied: "You are too simple."

Xiao Tang smiled and said: "Okay, then let me talk about the main point. When Brother Xiaoye was famous, some people said that Brother Xiaoye was a genetic mutation, because Brother Xiaoye's family is not worthy to be compared with Brother Xiaoye at all. Those people think highly of themselves The soft egg waste, even the barrel of the pen is soft."

Cangmao innocently said: "Because Brother Xiao Ye is very hard?"

Xiao Tang choked, feeling that the wheel of the car was pressing on his face, but his reason told him that there was no yellow waste in Cangmao's brain.

"That's not true." Xiao Tang scratched his head and explained: "Brother Xiao Ye has a bad temper and a hard temper. Compared with the people in my family, he is completely the opposite person. He doesn't look like a member of our family at all. Creatures have developed well with the background of cultivation and the help of Brother Xiaoye, after the word gene was spread, some people have ridiculed it like this."

Cangmao was shocked and said: "Brother Xiaoye is not a writer, why did he get involved in creatures?"

Xiao Tang said with a smile: "Brother Xiaoye has a nickname called Sancai Boy, he can't hold money in his hands, and basically spends a lot of money he earns, including biological research, plus Xiaoye With my brother's instruction, the progress of those research talents is simply rapid."

Cangmao asked again: "Then besides living things, what else did Brother Xiaoye do?"

It shook its head quickly, and said strangely: "No, brother Xiaoye has written so many novels, why do he still have time and energy to do other things?"

Xiao Tang was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Perhaps you have heard of a word called pigeon?"

Cangmao asked blankly, "Are you talking about birds?"

Xiao Tang shook his head with a sad face and said: "No, I'm talking about a kind of person. He can obviously finish writing the manuscript today and hand it over to the editor for publication, but he just doesn't write it, so the editor can't do the work, so he can only ask for leave. , This kind of person is called a pigeon."

The emotions contained in these words can be described as very real and intense.

Cangmao guessed hesitantly: "Could it be that you are Brother Xiao Ye's editor?"

Xiao Tang nodded viciously, and said, "I'm not good at all, I'm the next one."

Cangmao nodded thoughtfully and said: "No wonder this cat thinks you are so sincere. It turns out that you were hurt by Brother Xiao Ye."

Xiao Tang said angrily: "You don't even know how difficult it is for me. That bastard Xiaobai refused to be an editor at the beginning, and took over all the side jobs of Brother Xiaoye, saying that he likes dealing with people, so he chose this trivial matter. Too much work, I was cheated at the time, I thought..."

Cang Mao continued: "Do you think it's easier to be an editor?"

Xiao Tang nodded and said: "That's right, I thought this job would be easier. After all, Brother Xiaoye has quite a lot of side jobs, but later I found out that Brother Xiaoye's side jobs are basically cooperating with those big forces, and there is no need for Xiaoye at all. Brother's people."

Cangmao sighed: "I didn't expect that there was a scheming between the two of them."

Xiao Tang was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "You actually know about Gong's scheming."

Cangmao nodded reservedly: "That's right, today's cat is no longer yesterday's cat."

Xiao Tang said with a smile: "Everyone always treats each other with admiration for three days. You don't have a 'farewell', and you have already impressed me."

Cangmao said with a smile: "Yes, after all, after staying with you for a long time, I have learned a lot of interesting and new things."

Xiao Tang is a little dazed, is it interesting and fresh?
To them, it is nothing new at all, they are all old things that have passed for hundreds or thousands of years, but they did not expect that in the eyes of this little cat, these are actually some old things. something new.

Cangmao asked again: "By the way, Brother Xiaoye, has he ever transferred cultures from other worlds?"

After asking, it imagined to itself: "Actually, after I read the comics, I suddenly wanted to become a human and learn to draw. I also wanted to draw wonderful and interesting comics. I was just thinking, if I go to If I’m not in another world, I might also draw the excellent cartoons of this world in other worlds to have fun.”

Xiao Tang smiled and asked, "Why?"

Cangmao said rightly: "Because I know I can't draw it, and I really want to try what it's like to be a cartoonist."

Xiao Tang said with a smile: "This is no longer 'what kind of experience is it like to be a cartoonist', it is 'what kind of experience is it like to be an excellent cartoonist'."

Cangmao scratched his cheek with a smile, and said, "After all, I'm a manga artist. Of course I want to choose good works, not bad ones."

Xiao Tang said: "Brother Xiaoye has the experience of transferring culture, it is also a world similar to writing and cultivating the truth, and it is also an ancient world, but that ancient time is completely fictional, so Brother Xiaoye copied many famous classics. "

He smiled slightly and said: "On the contrary, in the previous world, Brother Xiao Ye was the representative of vernacular Chinese, and in this world, Brother Xiao Ye is the representative of the retro school. He has written many popular poems and is known as the god of poetry. .”

Cangmao asked curiously, "Why do you write poetry?"

Xiao Tang pondered: "I think it may be the difference between the two worlds. In the last world, those writers were promoted by readers' love, but in this world, they were promoted by the literary spirit of the works."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Tang added: "There is also a difference in the way of fighting. The way of fighting in this world is to rely on some objects in his works to fight."

Cangmao blinked in confusion, and asked, "Can you be more specific?"

Xiao Tang explained: "For example, Brother Xiaoye can summon such a sword spirit to fight side by side with him in the Fourteen States of Frost and Cold. Create such a majestic natural scene and create such an environment to bury the enemy."

Cangmao showed an expression that has never seen the world, which can truly be called "killing people with words". It was curious again: "How did you fight in the last world?"

Xiao Tang said without hesitation: "Every time a cultivator advances, a skill will be generated. This skill is mainly generated based on the public's impression of my work."

Cangmao asked again: "Can you give some more examples?"

Xiao Tang smiled and said, "For example, One Sword Frost and Cold Fourteen States may be because the author himself wrote that the protagonist is a swordsman, and he left a deep impression on the public."

Cangmao said incredulously: "That is to say, in that world, the lifeblood of the author is controlled by the readers?"

Xiao Tang thought for a while, and said: "It can be understood that the author's strength comes from the readers and his own talent and character. Of course, he mainly relies on himself."

Cang Mao tilted his head: "Does character count?"

Xiao Tang took it for granted: "Of course, the author must at least conform to the universal values ​​of human society. Most of the readers have normal views. The world of comprehension will be more serious, such as causing backlash in the author's cultivation."

Cangmao exclaimed, "It seems that the atmosphere in that world is very good?"

Xiao Tang coughed twice and asked, "Have you forgotten Brother Xiaoye's family?"

(End of this chapter)