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Ye Susu, who was finally favored by the goddess of inspiration, opened the word document and started typing.

As for the setting, Ye Susu, who doesn't want to write about ancient times or the magic world, thought about it, and set the background as two opposite continents, the Eastern Continent and the Western Continent, each with six aristocratic families and ten most famous academies.And most importantly, the way of fighting is the animals that inspired Ye Susu.However, since most of the novels like to use monsters and beasts, Ye Susu doesn't want to use these names, after all, the way of fighting should be considered different.

Ye Susu's typing hand, holding the newly bought dried fish in her mouth, stopped. She tilted her head and thought for a while, then stretched her claws towards Ye Yang.

"Ye Yang Ye Yang!"

"What's wrong, what's wrong! I'm still working on the promised animation! Really, why does this guy have more characters in one episode than one episode! It's simple, and the battle scenes are so grand! I want to hit someone!" Ye Yang appeared in front of Ye Susu, talking all the way, with his mouth pouted, and Ye Susu laughed when he saw it.

"Master, you're still laughing!" Ye Yang snorted, pointing at Ye Susu who unkindly threw all the production to him, "You still took over the animation production! Still laughing!"

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore." Ye Susu stopped laughing when she saw that Ye Yang was about to explode, she was still afraid that Ye Yang would be unable to deal with her own affairs, "Do me a favor .”

"Say, what do you want to check?"

"If you sign a contract with an animal, what else can you call it besides Warcraft and Alien Beast?"

"summon monster?"

"...It's not a summoning type!"

"Deed beasts? Soul beasts? Divine beasts? Most of them are called monsters! Monster beasts?"

"Just a soul beast..."

Fighting together after contracting with soul beasts is the mainstream way of fighting in this world. Most people have more or less their own soul beasts, it's just a difference in quantity and quality.

After Ye Susu typed this line, she opened another bag of potato chips, took one in her mouth, and gnawed on it. The crumbs at the corners of her mouth and her bulging cheeks made her look as cute as a humanoid hamster.But Ye Susu was the only one in the room, she was too lazy to look at the face she had to face every day, and mumbled to herself vaguely, "The main character, well, he's from the local area, and those who travel through the world have to consider the issues of clothing and innovation. Moreover, it is really difficult to write a golden finger from modern to other worlds, and everyone has seen it too much, so it is better than the local male lead."

After the local hero was set, Ye Susu was not in a hurry to name him, but to further improve the setting of this world.Ye Susu looked at the finished potato chips, frowned and took another box of Baichun, holding a sweet biscuit in his mouth and continuing to perfect it. The identity of the male lead made him an outcast of a big family with a loyal Steward, Goldfinger just needs to communicate with the soul beast.Not many people pay attention, and you can enter a good university in the mainland to study, killing two birds with one stone.There are also male and female partners, and the contracted soul beasts, and after the level of soul beasts and soul masters have been carefully classified, Ye Susu clicked save with a sigh of relief.

In this way, Ye Susu typed most of the settings in the document, and began to follow the plot from the beginning.

Just when she started writing, Ye Susu realized that she hadn't named the hero yet...

orz this memory...

Ye Susu tapped her head, thought for a while, and typed the words "Fang Yuqing".

Then, this "The Way of the Soul Beast" slowly took shape in her hands.

To qualify for the competition, you need to upload 30 words, and the remaining words must be more than [-] words.The competition method is not only to give scores by the judges invited by the organizer, but also to be recognized by readers.There are three ways for readers to approve and vote. The first one is that readers can get four small seeds by signing in on the World Literature website every day. This is the official vote for readers. Which author they like can be planted under the author’s article, but it must be Authors to enter the contest.The second method is to reward, mines, torpedoes, etc., and bounties are converted into seeds according to a certain percentage—that is, reader votes.The third method is more troublesome, that is, to write a long comment on one of the novels that you like in the competition. The number of words must exceed [-] words, and you can't blindly praise it, but ask for a long comment.

After the official blogs of the World Literature Network and the branch libraries of various countries released the news, the authorities gave the authors two weeks to prepare, and then, the vigorous first global essay competition of the World Literature Network began.

Ye Susu doesn't care about other pitfalls at all now. Anyway, there are manuscripts saved, and she can basically survive. She still has three days to write at least [-] words, and the pressure is still very high.

While Ye Susu was still working hard on the code words, more and more authors on the World Literature Network had already opened the full-text archives, and threw them in the background chapter by chapter, planning to click publish in three days, and then send them out Participation... For the first time in the history of literature, authors from more than a dozen countries are all doing the same thing.

While Ye Susu was working hard, Ye Yang was still struggling to make animations, when suddenly a burst of music came from the virtual space she was in!

"What's the matter!" Ye Yang heard that this was the ringtone he specially set for his little apprentice, and sighed. After setting the general system production, he clicked on the virtual screen and began to check Tang Jiuzhao's ringtone. information.

And here, Tang Jiuzhao was biting his lower lip in front of the computer in his room, waiting for the news.The originally clean and tidy room appeared a little messy due to the random piles of various lines, keyboards and mice, and various sundries.Tang Jiuzhao stared at the screen firmly, but it didn't take long before she felt a sore shoulder. She rubbed her sore shoulder and finally stood up from the computer.She took a few steps to the window, pulled aside the heavy curtains that had been closed all year round, and opened the window for ventilation.

Squinting his eyes and looking at the dazzling sunlight outside, Tang Jiuzhao took a short rest, stretched his waist, tapped his back, and returned to the computer desk impatiently.

She quietly looked at the dialog box with Liquid Oxygen, on which she typed some words, but the other party did not reply.

Tang Jiuzhao 15:21:32

Master, I have wanted to tell you something a long time ago.

I have liked you very early, probably when I first met you not long ago.At that time, I had a goddess in my heart. The reason why I was a goddess was because she was an existence that I could not touch.My cousin also likes the goddess, and the goddess and my cousin are good friends.Master, I was so jealous of my cousin that I wanted to kill her, but I didn't.

Because I met you.

Master, it can be said that it was you who saved me. At that time, I really regarded you as my salvation, but when you taught me everything again and again, my feelings had already begun to ferment and deteriorate. Before I knew it, At that time, I... fell in love with you.It's not infatuation, not dependence, or redemption, I'm really in love with you.

Love can indeed change a person, the feeling is sweet and poppy, addictive.I didn't want to tell you, but I can't take it anymore, I'm going crazy with this sweet feeling, I want you to know that even if you reject me, you can't let me love you silently by myself, it's too painful.

Master, I love you, would you consider staying with me?I am willing to give my all.

Don't use me as a child to deal with me, I am not young, and I can already take responsibility for my own choices.

Tang Jiuzhao

20xx.xx.xx