Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

After all, what is the content of his work, Xiaosan still has some points in his heart, why he wrote it like that, he also has his own considerations.

What surprised him was that he didn't expect that the girl next to him would actually carefully read what he had written.

"So the content of this book is no worse than the ones on there, right?"

Out of an inexplicable thought, Xiaosan asked the girl about the work called "Legend of the Fantasy Demon Sword", which was placed in a conspicuous place that could be seen at the door of the bookstore.

Takasago Chie, who was questioned, followed Xiaosan's fingers and saw "Fantasy Demon Sword" placed in a conspicuous position at the door there, looked at Xiaosan next to him with hesitant eyes, and then fell silent for a moment.

"Because the two are not different works, it is difficult to compare, but in terms of excitement, the legend of the demon sword is more in line with most people's hobbies. As for the strange news... only most men will Like it."

"...Is that so, I understand."

It wasn't straightforward, but he told Xiaosan tactfully that his work was not as good as the "Fantasy Demon Sword" displayed there, and Xiaosan, who showed a clear expression, didn't ask any more questions.

Quietly walked to the door, picked up a copy of the novel called "Fantasy Demon Sword", and walked towards the cashier.

As for Takasago Zhihui, he glanced at Xiaosan's back hesitantly, showing a thoughtful expression, and did not stay where he was, and followed Xiaosan towards the cash register.

"A total of 450 yen."

He took out the money from his wallet, handed it to the other party, then took the books and invoices he had bought, turned around and walked towards the door.

Seeing Xiaosan, who was silent and not in a good mood, leaving from the door, the girl who was staying at the cashier tapped her cheek with her fingers, showing deep suspicion.

"It always feels strange. Could it be that he is the author of "Creation Strange Records"? Otherwise, ordinary people wouldn't ask those strange questions, right? But... I thought the author would be A salty uncle is here, I didn't expect... I will ask next time I have a chance."

The girl didn't care too much about Xiaosan's departure, and she didn't feel any surprise or admiration for the so-called light novel author.

After all, what she likes is only those works, no matter who the author is or what kind of person, if possible, she would rather never know or understand.

"If the illusion is disillusioned, wouldn't that affect the reading mood too much?"

After leaving the bookstore, Xiaosan didn't know what was going on in that girl's heart. He just walked straight towards his home, wanting to go back and take a good look. The so-called "more suitable for everyone to read" novel, What kind of novel is it.

Everyone has a competitive heart, but Xiaosan, when he doesn't face it, is naturally not so strong.

But when people tell themselves that their works are not as good as other people's works in front of them, Xiaosan can't be completely indifferent no matter what.

There is no first in the text, and it is just talking.

But when Xiaosan returned home, Sagiri Izumi seemed to be back from shopping in the supermarket with a shopping bag in his hand.

When Xiao San stretched out his hand, wanting to say hello to the other party, the girl curled her lips and glanced at Xiao San, said nothing, and returned home after a 'hum'.

Same as when we met last time, it seems that the girl seems to have misunderstood him?

Looking at Xiaosan who came back home, closed the door, and stood at the door of his house, he felt a little helpless, then opened the door and entered the house.

Returning to his room, putting the bought books on his desk, Xiaosan was not in a hurry to read the contents of those books, but went back to the living room, and first prepared his own lunch.

About an hour later, Xiaosan returned to his room again, and then picked up the unopened novel that he put on the table.

After unpacking and throwing it into the trash can, Xiaosan flipped through the novel "Legend of the Fantasy Demon Sword" and started to read it slowly.

"Let me see the difference between it and my novel."

Muttering to himself, Xiao San opened the novel and read it.

Reading a book does not actually take much time, maybe it is not as convenient as reading those online novels, but the time it takes is actually not as much time as online novels.

The word count of a light novel is actually only around 20 words.

And Xiaosan is not that kind of faithful novel, he only needs to read the general content of the novel in his hand, it doesn't take long at all, he just flipped through the novel in his hand.

Sitting silently in his room, Xiao San fell into deep thought.

'Do you want to buy two more copies? '

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It seems that it is because the air conditioner has been blowing for a long time, and the condition is not very good. Go out and bask in the sun for a while, and then update it according to the situation

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Chapter 172. I, Qiuyue Xiaosan, would like to admit your strength

Not long after lunch, Xiaosan, who was sitting in the room, felt physically and mentally exhausted for a while, and did not go out again.

Looking at the works in front of him, Xiaosan, who was still a little neglected at first, became a little more serious at the moment, thinking carefully about the gap between his works and the other party.

"In terms of level, they are about the same level, maybe slightly inferior, but there is not much difference. The key lies in the content. The opponent's content structure and plot rhythm are well grasped, much better than mine."

Even though he was unwilling and willing in his heart, Xiaosan still had to admit the gap and difference between himself and the other party when there was no one at this moment.

He turned on the computer in front of him and searched for information about the other party's works and authors, Xiaosan was also a little surprised.

"Is it only a short period of more than a year since I debuted? Well, I just debuted, so it's not surprising that there is a gap."

After comforting himself, Xiaosan lay on the seat with a helpless expression on his face, his eyes fell on the "Fantasy Demon Sword" that had been closed by him, he couldn't help shaking his head slightly, and then sighed.

"Forget it, anyway, it's not the same type of work. For the time being, I can't just give up the work for this reason. Let's wait until the work is finished."

I want to prove that I am not worse than the other party, but before the current work needs to be cut in half, I still have to write what should be written. After all, maintaining my reputation is also very important. things.

Moreover, if he really wants to prove himself, Xiaosan can write a serious literature according to his previous idea, and if he wins an award, it will be more convincing than any sales volume.

The idea of ​​wanting to write serious literature and then win an award was thoroughly rooted in Xiaosan's mind.