Power Fantasy

Chapter 3 The God of Fiction
The servant replied, "Second young master, you don't usually go out, and you don't come to places like Huamanlou at all. Today is the first time you show up."

ah?It seems that he is still a serious second generation.

The old bustard said with a smile, "Young master, don't make jokes."

Full of confidence, Yi Zhe took out two bank notes from his pocket, and slapped them loudly on his hands twice.

Then he was thinking about how to hand the two banknotes into the hands of the bustard in the most imposing manner, and flew over with a flick of his wrist?
While secretly trying, I actually felt the finger wind. It was a magical feeling, as if there was an electric current flowing rapidly in the body and gathering at the wrist.

Yi Zhe tried it out, shaking out the corner of the silver ticket quickly like flying poker cards. The silver ticket is much larger and lighter than the playing cards, and it is naturally much more difficult to spin and fly out.

But the bank note seemed to be obedient, it circled around the old bustard and then quietly lay on the old bustard's hand.

I can actually know martial arts, haha, Yizhe was about to jump up for joy, and he suddenly became the person he dreamed of and realized all his ideals.

This second young master is not only a super second generation, but also not a dandy, but also has martial arts, beautiful, so beautiful.

I saw the old bustard reading two tender love letters, she read it carefully three times, yes, 2000 taels, absolutely true.

Her suspicious and prudent face gradually bloomed into the most romantic flower. She was excited, which was four or five times beyond her expectations. "May I ask the son Gao's name?"

He said loudly, "My name is Yizhe!"

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and prepared to wait for everyone's shout, wow, he is Yizhe! ! !

But at the scene, a needle can be heard when it falls on the ground, and Yizhe doesn't know it.

Yizhe slapped his forehead. Oh, Yizhe is his name in the real world. I really don’t know what he is called here. The second young master of the Wang family, by the way.

He said again, "The second young master of the Wang family!"

Chairman Yin and Young Master Wu reacted violently, "He is the second young master!" Naturally, the two of them had nothing to say when they fell into his hands.

The madam regained her spirits when she heard this, and turned her head, "Second young master, this 2000 taels is just the money for Xiao Gezi's escort tonight, not a ransom money, and the second young master can't take her away yet."

This is clearly catching a fat pig waiting for the white knife to enter and the red knife to exit.Although everyone got married early in ancient times, seeing that Xiao Zizi was only twelve or thirteen years old, he was determined to help him redeem his life. He knew that the old bustard was trying to trick him, but it didn't matter. The Wang family had plenty of money, so Yizhe just asked lightly, "How much is the ransom?"

The old bustard waved his thumb and index finger, "8000 taels."

It's really ruthless, one Zhe sucked his teeth, forget it, the price is too much for the second young master, at worst, he will ask for it when he goes home, and he actually took out 8 silver notes after talking.

The old bustard didn't need to read it carefully this time, she burst into a smile, "Alright~ Second young master Wan'an."

After speaking, she immediately asked someone to wrap the little pigeon with a quilt, and asked the second young master to take the handwritten book, and the four maids carried it to Wang's mansion, for fear that the second young master would regret it if it was too late.

What do you do next, go home and make out with the little pigeon?But thinking of the little pigeon who was silent and full of tears, I really couldn't do it, maybe it was affected by real life, after all, people under the age of 14 were sentenced to prison.

He hesitated to stay here.One shot of 1 taels shocked the entire building, all the women jumped up and rushed to surround him, and the old bustard had already given his life to accompany the young master at all costs!All the spectators on the first floor had been expelled long ago, and the mustache looked at Xiaocui from the crack of the door reluctantly and squeezed in front of the young master.

Embracing the gentle countryside on the left and right, sleeping with drunk flowers among the drunk flowers.It's like a fairyland, not like the world.The beauties and the fine wine are so real, the second young master drank one cup after another between the cups and cups, and a jug of wine among the flowers, his eyes were so intoxicated.cool

A group of beauties swarmed left and right, and between pushing and shoving, Yizhe strolled into the hibiscus tent. The one-foot-square bed was soft everywhere, and the spring couch and jade pillows were all available. The arms were warm on the left and right, and the spring was full of spring. Yizhe only hated himself for drinking just now. Too much alcohol, now I have a headache, try to stay awake but pass out.

In the darkness, I only heard a voice that enveloped the entire darkness and surrounded me, "Behavior does not match the second young master's personality, back!"

"Hey, wake up." He heard someone calling him dimly. Yizhe gradually woke up, his arms were very numb. When he opened his eyes, he was still lying in front of the computer. The manuscript he had just fallen asleep in front of him, without a word more.

"What a pervert, what a sweet dream, hey hey hey while kissing my arm." Jin Pin asked him disdainfully, poking his neck.

It seems that it is really just a dream, but is it really a dream?What does the phrase "Behavior does not match the second young master's personality, return it!" What does it mean?

It's not so much a dream, it's more like the feeling that I made a wrong choice in the game and then game over.

And if you use it, it is not the end of the game, but a return. Could it be that I really entered another world, but now I am returned?
Time travel is a good theme, and the second young master is also a good character, why not just write a story about the second young master, Yizhe said to Jin Pin, "I had a long dream just now, and now I have a new idea. I must be able to write well this time."

Jin Pin curled his lips, "Whatever you want, don't show it to me in class this time, I don't want to be forced to stand."

"You said a top-notch second generation, I mean the top-notch kind, rich as an enemy, powerful in the government, and then uh~" Thinking that it doesn't match the second young master's personality, it is probably because of the lustful one, "It's not close to a womanizer , what kind of person should be a person with martial arts?"

Kim Pin wants to say "a perfect person who doesn't exist."

Yizhe slowly typed on the computer "a perfect person, smart, brave, upright, enthusiastic, kind, and responsible." By the way, he thought of the servant's gratitude and approval when he gave the servant a silver coin, Maybe this is what the second young master should do.

Yizhe was a little disappointed again, he never thought that an opportunity he dreamed of would be in front of him, and he simply missed it without cherishing it. It seems that what Li Xiaoxiao said was right, he was just a waste, and he borrowed the skin of the second young master for a while. , I can't become the second young master myself.

The gap between myself and the second young master is not only external, but also in the heart. The second young master is only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he is willing to help others and does not fall into the stereotypes.My novels always describe a story routine of going back to the past to change the present, because I really have a lot of regrets.

But if you don't change, even if you go back to the past, you will only go back to the old path, just like if you have an opportunity in front of you now, you will fail.

Thinking of this, I thought of the darkness, lying on the bed tossing and turning for a long time, half asleep, as if I had entered that dark space again, and the sound surrounding the entire darkness slowly sounded again.

Sexy male voice in the dark "You thought a lot this afternoon"

Yizhe nodded and said, "I've thought a bit about novels and life, who are you?"

"I am the god of novels. Those who really love novels and are willing to create, and those who are willing to think will meet me in a certain state"

"It seems that the world I went to is just an illusory world"

"One book, one world, how can we talk about illusion and reality."

Yi Zhe thought for a while, "Yes, you must be yourself, life is also a stage, if you want to be the protagonist, not someone else's supporting role, then you should think and live like the protagonist."

"Okay, I believe you know what to do this time, I will give you another chance." The tone of the male voice could not be heard

"Can you give me a cheat?" Yizhe thought for a while, "Or at least the novel I entered as a guide?"

Sexy male voice "Second Young Master never bargains."

Seeing that the God of Fiction was a little displeased, Yi Zhe didn't dare to say any more, for fear that he would lose this opportunity again.

Then a book with golden light appeared out of nowhere on the flat black ground, and rays of light radiated gently from the book. Yizhe was standing on this book at this moment, and suddenly he felt his body being stretched, but he couldn’t feel it. Feeling any pain, in a short while it will be as thin as a needle, an atom, spiraling and falling into the book.

When he woke up, he suddenly felt that his belt was getting wider. Yizhe was taken aback. ! !

"Get out, get out of here!" He hurriedly retreated the crowd, wrapped his clothes, and staggered away.

All the beauties were taken aback, "Oh, why are you pretending to be serious?"

Only Xiaocui seemed to be sober while everyone was drunk, "You are stupid, how can you waste every bit of it on us when you bought it for 1 taels of first night".

Everyone suddenly realized, "Hey, you said they are all women, why is there such a big gap, and the little pigeon is so beautiful, I am so jealous."

"Yeah, look at the eyes of those men, they are all staring straight, and their souls are lost."

"Sisters, this is just a novelty. No matter how beautiful it is, it will get tired sometimes. Besides, this young man can't do anything. It won't be long before the second young master gets tired of coming here. It's the luck of the sisters."

"What my sister said is that I have to dress up well in the future. I look forward to the second young master every day. The second young master is so handsome and rich. I am willing to give you no money~"

"Haha, the gap between men and men is really big, did you see that mustache today, he has been staring at our sister Xiao Cui?"

"You're talking about that mustache. I heard that after saving money for a year, he came to our sister Xiaocui and asked once to redeem his life for sister Xiaocui."

Xiaohong pretended to be very envious and said, "Miss Xiaocui, then you are really lucky, someone is willing to be so infatuated for you."

In fact, in the group of women, everyone hopes to have face, no matter where they are or what circle they are in.

Xiaocui didn't hear the sarcasm and answered happily, "I really don't like that mustache. I'm not happy with him redeeming me to live a hard life with him."

Xiaohong rolled her eyes, and said playfully, "Miss Xiaocui, when the time comes, you can catch someone rich enough to spend money on your life. There is someone who is willing to go home and take care of herself, and she can still play outside by herself. Okay, he has to be grateful if you can talk to him, I promise he won't dare to fart!"

A group of people chatted happily from the second young master to the mustache, and back to the second young master from the little mustache. The topic among the women was nothing more than men.

In fact, when he said these words, Yizhe had already left Hongmanlou, but these words were still in his ears. He thought to himself, it seems that the god of novels has given me a little golden finger. After all, he is a good ear. Information is still important when traveling in the world, and that mustache is also a pitiful person.

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