Begin fishing and become a god from Douluo

"Sect Master, Prince Qinghe wants to see you!"

"Qinghe? Let him come."

Ning Fengzhi was surprised. Xue Qinghe was the prince of the Tiandou Empire. Why did he come here so early in the morning?

Soon, a handsome blond man wearing luxurious clothes arrived.

"teacher."

Xue Qinghe bowed to Ning Fengzhi.

"Yes. Qinghe, come here so early. Is there something urgent?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly and asked.

"I heard that Rongrong was leaving, so I came here to see her off."

"You have a heart."

"and also……"

Xue Qinghe stopped talking and turned to Ye Xuan, with a flash of curiosity in his eyes: "Are you Ye Xuan?"

"...That's right."

Ye Xuan came back to his senses, looked at Xue Qinghe, and was slightly startled.

The woman is so beautiful when she disguises herself as a man, I’m really not afraid of being gay...

There is also this faint floral scent, is it some kind of perfume?

"Hello, I am Xue Qinghe, a student of Sect Master Ning."

Xue Qinghe smiled and stretched out her white and tender hands.

Ye Xuan stretched out his hand and thought for a moment.

"I heard that the book "Ali the Thief and the Forty Babas"... was written by you?"

"Yes."

"Is there a second part?"

"……No."

"Is that so..."

Xue Qinghe felt lost, his eyes darkened.

"But I still have "Alara and the Divine", and I'm considering publishing it as a serial in the future."

""Alara Deng and Shen Ding"?"

This time, not only Xue Qinghe, but also Ning Rongrong on the side pricked up his ears.

"Xuanxuan, you never told me, isn't there only "Little Matches for Girls"?"

"It doesn't exist. If I only have these two books, how can I get involved in the novel world? I'm not afraid to tell you, not only these, I also have "A Dream of Green Mansions", "Journey to the North", "Shui Xu Zhuan", "Three "Zong Romance", "Blocking Ghost List" and many other contents have not been written."

"This……"

This time, not only Xue Qinghe and Ning Rongrong, but also Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi were dumbfounded.

Although they don't know what these novels are.

But judging from how much Prince Xue Qinghe of the Tiandou Empire valued this thing, it must not be simple!

"This boy is not simple..."

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo looked at each other, and it was rare to see the same thought in each other's eyes.

"Qinghe, what is the novel?"

Ning Fengzhi looked curious.

"Teacher, I will tell you this later."

Xue Qinghe looked at Ye Xuan with an expectant look on his face: "Then...when will you update?"

"I don't know, just take it easy."

"Then you must remember that there are still many readers in Tiandou City waiting for your update."

"Good talk, good talk."

"By the way, this storage ring is for you. These are the rewards that everyone asked me to give you. Although it is insignificant, it can be regarded as a little support for you."

Xue Qinghe handed Ye Xuan a golden striped ring.

Just from the appearance, Ye Xuan knew that this storage ring was not comparable to the junk in his hand.

"Haha, that's too polite!"

Ye Xuan took the storage ring and said with a smile: "In this case, go back and bring me a message for my lovely readers. There will be no shortage of updates! Let them rest assured!"

"With your words, I am relieved!"

When Xue Qinghe heard this, the look of joy in his eyes flashed away.

Waiting for updates every day is the most difficult thing.

If Ye Xuan can increase efforts to update, he will naturally be very happy.

Later, Xue Qinghe exchanged greetings with Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong and left in a hurry.

After all, as a prince, there are still many things that need to be dealt with on a daily basis. It is not easy to find time to see Ning Rongrong off this time.

"..."

Ning Fengzhi watched Xue Qinghe leave, smiling bitterly in his heart.

This guy, sending Rongrong a favor is fake, urging him to update is real...

It seems that I have to send someone to buy a copy and read it carefully.

But is it really that beautiful?

Afterwards, everyone exchanged a few words, and Ning Rongrong and Ye Xuan were on their way.

"The Shrek Academy we are going to this time is located in Soto City in the Balak Kingdom in the southwest of the Tiandou Empire. The distance is not too close."

The three of them were sitting in the carriage. Sword Douluo said, "Our carriage is estimated to take ten days to arrive."

"Ten days?"

Ye Xuan was stunned.

He regretted not blowing up the perfect resource point of Qibao Glazed Sect before leaving.

How much fishing reward would he lose in ten days?

Not only soul power, but also props and soul rings!

"Why, you kid can't bear it?"

Sword Douluo smiled, glanced at Ye Xuan and said, "Or is it that your waist is weak?"

"Just kidding, how can a man say he can't do it? A good man has to do it even if he can't do it!"

Ye Xuan curled his lips and replied.

"Young man, it's not easy to have such knowledge at such a young age."

Sword Douluo gave Ye Xuan a thumbs up.

"..."

Ye Xuan was speechless. The two major titled Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, one was the Bone Douluo and the other was the Sword Douluo. They were really more powerful than the other!

"Xuanxuan, what did you and Grandpa Jian just say? Why can't I understand?"

Ning Rongrong on the side tilted her little head, with a puzzled look on her face.

"This one……"

"Cough cough!"

Just as Ye Xuan was about to explain, Sword Douluo on the side narrowed his eyes and coughed.

Ye Xuan only felt as if a sharp sword was pointed at his throat. As long as he said a random word, his throat would be cut immediately.

"This means that men should be responsible, don't you think?"

"Well, Ye Xuan is right, he is talking about a man's responsibility."

Sword Douluo said in a deep voice.

"So this is ah……"

Ning Rongrong suddenly nodded and asked no more questions.

In the next ten days, Ye Xuan had no time to fish, so he could only kill time.

Ning Rongrong, on the other hand, was never idle. She kept asking Ye Xuan about the serialization content of the subsequent novel updates, and carefully recorded it on the side.

Ye Xuan is very lazy. He is usually too busy fishing. How can he spend energy and time to publish these things?

That is to say, Ning Rongrong wanted to share these stories after hearing them, so she took the trouble to record them, then printed and published them, which unknowingly made Ye Xuan famous.

"Great! In this way, the outlines of "Alara and the Goddess" and "The Little Match Girl" are ready. Next, we only need to complete the content, and then we can update it slowly."

Ning Rongrong smiled happily and said that she had compiled two novels in ten days, which made her feel very accomplished.

She had a hunch that these two books would have good sales like the first one!

"Hey, what else is there? Is this the end?"

Sword Douluo on the side closed his eyes tightly and was listening with great interest. However, Ye Xuan suddenly stopped talking, which made him unable to accept it for a moment.

Whether it is the weapon soul that can summon the djinn to make wishes, or the little girl who can summon all kinds of delicious food through the martial soul match, they are all amazing.

Coupled with the gripping plot, it makes Sword Douluo even want to stop.

"It's over..."

Ye Xuan shrugged and looked at Sword Douluo who looked a little anxious with some curiosity.

It's strange. Could it be that Titled Douluo is also interested in this thing?

Should not be ah.

"This...is it over!?"

"Yes."

"There's no second part?"

"……No."

The more Ye Xuan talked, the more confused he became. What did Sword Douluo ask him? How could he feel that he had heard it somewhere?

Hey, where is it?

Alas, after telling short stories for ten days, why has my memory deteriorated?

……

South of Tiandou Empire, Barak Kingdom, Soto City.

It was just after noon, the sun was blazing, and a carriage came in outside the west city gate.

Three people got off the carriage. One of them had flowing white hair and a handsome appearance. He looked to be in his thirties.

The other two are relatively young, one boy and one girl, both talented and good-looking.

"Oh, it's finally here. My butt is about to be smashed..."