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After having the evil corpse, it is a very strange feeling, especially for Huang Zhu, it is very novel.He was frightened by Mo Zhu at first, but he still couldn't help looking at Mo Zhu inquiringly, although his eyes were a little dodgy.

Mo Zhu walked directly in front of Huang Zhu and approached him, "I can look openly if I want to, and it's okay to ask anything, don't have any worries, you and I are one."

Huang Zhu was taken aback, and then thought, what Mo Zhu said is right, this person is a part of him, although it represents the evil side, but he is very afraid, anyone in this world may harm him, only Mo Bamboo will not.

But thinking so, Huang Zhu couldn't help taking a step back, "Don't be so aggressive..."

Mo Zhu said frankly: "There is no way."

"……All right."

Huang Zhu sensed Mo Zhu's perspective. If he wanted to, he could feel what Mo Zhu saw, and he could also communicate with Mo Zhu with his spiritual thoughts, but if he didn't ask for it, he still wouldn't know what Mo Zhu was thinking. Relatively speaking, the avatar also has a certain degree of independence.

Although Mo Zhu is his avatar, Huang Zhu can't guess what Mo Zhu is thinking with his own way of thinking, because Mo Zhu comes from him, but it is only a part. Maybe he thinks it's okay, Mo Zhu's idea is What about total darkness?

Huang Zhu became curious. People know themselves best, but they also know themselves least.

People often say that Huang Zhu has a dark belly, and this evil corpse simply named himself Mo Zhu, so...

Huang Zhu looked at Mo Zhu: "Are you preoccupied with punching pins, kicking Zhunti, braised Kunpeng and so on?"

"Absurd." Mo Zhu shook his head, "Why is this deity thinking so darkly?"

"..." Huang Zhu almost lost his footing and staggered on the spot.

Soon Huang Zhu realized that Mo Zhu's words proved that he was definitely not a good guy, and he even made fun of himself!He wants to take back the previous sentence that anyone can harm him, except Mo Zhu!

"...Forget it, let's go out and meet the master first." Huang Zhu rubbed his head depressedly, and took Mo Zhu out.

Huang Zhu looked back halfway through the walk, and found that Mo Zhu walked with much more momentum than him, although he was walking behind, he was calm and composed, as if he was the one leading the way.

However, when Huang Zhu purposely accepts Mo Zhu's perspective, it will be a little more refreshing. You can see the surprised expression of Bamao Boy when he saw them for the first time, and then exclaimed at "him": "Senior brother?"

Mo Zhu responded, "Yes."

The Bamao boys looked at Huang Zhu and then at Mo Zhu, and found it very novel. They didn't expect Brother Huang Zhu's evil corpse to be so imposing.

When Mo Zhu paid homage to Hong Jun who was at the side, he also called out "Master" as Huang Zhu said.

Hongjun looked at them, nodded and said, "Not bad."

Huang Zhu hastily thanked Hongjun. With his laziness, if it wasn't for Hongjun, an old driver... ah no, it wouldn't be so easy to kill him with a full-level tuba.

Seeing that a hundred years had passed, Huang Zhu was concerned about Zhaoyao Mountain and his disciples, of course he left soon and prepared to go back.

After so many years, he hasn't "disappeared" for so long.

After leaving Zixiao Palace, on the way to Zhaoyao Mountain, Huang Zhu asked Mo Zhu curiously again: "Have you ever thought about what you want to do next?"

His original thought was that after cutting out a corpse, he could ask that clone to help him with work.But when he discovered that his evil corpse had given him a name, he deeply realized that people also have their own thinking. Although he probably wouldn't refuse his request, he still didn't feel very good...

Well, it's definitely not because he didn't dare to order Mo Zhu around. He is a kind person, and everyone in the Three Realms knows it.

Mo Zhu really has an idea, and it's not like Huang Zhu thought, to do some dark things, but said: "I want to be a writer."

"Huh?" Huang Zhu was a little surprised.

Mo Zhu raised his eyebrows: "Hey what, if you don't want to be a writer, why don't you become the teaching director?" Just because he uses a pointer to transform into form?

Huang Zhu: "..."

At that moment just now, it was so familiar, isn't this himself who usually chokes others... Oh yes, Mo Zhu is him...

Although Huang Zhu has been editing books since he was in Zixiao Palace, and later established the Tianting Publishing Group, and also wrote columns in magazines such as "Zhou Yao Guang Ji", but he really didn't write novels!

Mo Zhu came from him, so the idea of ​​Mo Zhu should also have his traces.Thinking about it carefully, I have indeed had the idea of ​​writing a novel for so many years, but I have never practiced it.

Huang Zhu's heart moved, that's right, isn't this the meaning of doppelganger!

"Okay, then you can do it, I support you!" Huang Zhu said, "Do you want me to support you?"

Mo Zhu raised his chin, "No need."

Well, I'm very proud. It turns out that I, the number one relational accountant in the Three Realms, still have pride in my heart.Huang Zhu was very satisfied with this, nodded and said: "Okay, then go back and see our apprentices!"

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Huang Zhu and Mo Zhu came to Zhaoyao Mountain together, landed on the mountainside and walked up slowly.After sitting for 100 years, they all want to exercise their muscles and bones.

Huang Zhu was surprised to find that there were more pavilions on the mountain, and some literati were sitting inside, as if they were talking about articles.Huang Zhu thought it was very strange, so he went up to ask, and then learned that Ao Bing held a literary meeting when he was retreating for a hundred years.

In the beginning, the style of meeting was popular from Tianting Publishing. After it developed outside, Ao Bing borrowed that model and brought them back.He held a literary meeting, and every once in a while, he invited authors to come to Zhaoyao Mountain to meet friends through literature, and discuss with each other writing skills and inspiration.

In this way, it has really promoted the development. The most popular thing now is joint articles, where three or five friends with similar ideas write the same article together, or complete a series.Of course, in addition to various activities, there must be gossip.

This ostentatious essay meeting has become the most popular activity among writers, probably similar to the modern face-to-face.

Huang Zhu was very satisfied, Ao Bing was influenced by him, and his thoughts had already advanced and matured.Originally, Ao Bing came to study by his side, and Lord Long wanted him to monitor him, but who knew that Si Hai completely surrendered, and Ao Bing was completely washed into Huang Zhu's confidant.

Now, Huang Zhu is thinking about transferring Ao Bing back to the East China Sea, and let him influence the culture of the Sea Clan.

Thinking about it, Huang Zhu walked slowly up the mountain, and after a while, he heard a familiar cry of a baby bird.

Isn't this the cry of his dear disciple Chiming?

Huang Zhu happily walked down the small path and went into the woods, wearing flowers and leaves, and he saw Chi Ming, who was jumping on the tree, but there was a young man about 20 years old under the tree, with his back to them, and he was walking around. Take a bamboo pole and poke Chiming.

Chi Ming twisted his fat buttocks, as if come on, come on, you just can't poke me.

The young man sped up the frequency angrily, and his hands became even harder.

Huang Zhu was furious. In Zhao Yao Mountain, there are still people who dare to bully his apprentice?

Huang Zhu shouted: "What are you doing?!"

Chi Ming and the youth heard the voice and looked over.

Huang Zhu looked at the young man's face, different from his behavior, he had a good appearance, upright and handsome, well dressed, seeing the two of them now, he felt guilty: "I..."

Seeing Huang Zhu, Chi Ming rushed over immediately, "Teacher!"

Huang Zhu held Chi Ming in his arms, and smoothed the hair on his back.

Mo Zhu accused the young man coldly: "Where did you come from as a thief?"

When the young man heard Mo Zhu say that he was a thief, his guilty conscience suddenly turned into anger, "Where did you come from, how dare you question me?"

Hey, does this person have any background?

Huang Zhu took a closer look, and found him a little familiar, but he couldn't remember which great god's child it was, and was a little troubled for a while, so he looked at Chiming.

Chiming didn't know what Huang Zhu was thinking, looked at Mo Zhu, also a little unhappy, and said: "Teacher, who is this, why does he call the younger brother a thief."

"Oh, he's mine..." Huang Zhu suddenly realized, "What? Junior brother?!"

It's getting old, no wonder it looks familiar no matter how you look at it, no wonder the other party became angry when he was questioned, so this young man is Yang Jue?

Huang Zhu didn't recognize Yang Juelai, and of course Mo Zhu didn't recognize him either.Huang Zhu suddenly felt very embarrassed, what is this, the master didn't recognize the apprentice, and the apprentice didn't know that it was the teacher...

Seeing Huang Zhu's astonished look, Yang Jue also realized that the teacher's angry look before was not because of the quarrel between his seniors and brothers, but he thought he was an outsider!

Yang Jue felt aggrieved immediately, "Teacher, you don't know me anymore..."

When Mo Zhu heard it, he also felt a little stunned, "So you are my second disciple."

"Second disciple?" Yang Jue and Chi Ming immediately understood Mo Zhu's identity when they heard it, "Teacher, have you succeeded in advancing to the rank of quasi-sage?"

"Yeah..." Huang Zhu took a closer look at Yang Jue, because Chi Ming grew up slowly, he almost forgot that Yang Jue's growth rate was different, and he was already so big after 100 years of absence, he felt very ashamed.

"Da Lang, the teacher was wrong, he didn't recognize you." Huang Zhu said apologetically.

Yang Jue said embarrassingly: "It's my fault, I didn't recognize the teacher." He was talking about Mo Zhu, and Mo Zhu was also his teacher. "I stabbed senior brother because he teased me..."

"Why do you still sue, I can't afford it!" Chi Ming shouted.

Seeing that Yang Jue changed drastically, and Chiming was still that skinny boy, Huang Zhu laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I just came back, let me be quiet. Let me introduce you, this is also your teacher, Mo Zhu .”

Both Chi Ming and Yang Jue saluted Mo Zhu, and called out respectfully, "Teacher."

Yang Jue even apologized honestly: "Da Lang was rude just now, please don't blame the teacher."

"Forget it." Mo Zhu didn't take it to heart, and admitted, "I didn't recognize you either."

After solving such an oolong, everyone went back together, went to Tianting Publishing, met with the staff, and everyone briefly reported the work to Huang Zhu.

For a specific purpose, Huang Zhu did not tell everyone that Mo Zhu was his evil corpse.His advancement this time was not announced to the public, and only a few confidantes knew about it. Everyone thought he had other tasks, and would not have thought that Huang Zhu, a lazy bastard, had gone to retreat and advanced.

Mo Zhu wants to write, but he refuses to use his strength. In fact, it is equivalent to the chairman who wants to write in a vest. Of course, the fewer people who know about it, the better.

Besides, like this, you can take the opportunity to blackmail others...

With this purpose in mind, Huang Zhu introduced to everyone: "This is the new author I dug up, and his pen name is—" These days, it's normal for authors to only use their pen names and not their real names. Don't you see Mr. Hengbo? No one remembers his real name now.

Mo Zhu then said: "Mr. Black Belly."

Huang Zhu: "..." He complained in the bottom of his heart, what kind of vest is this?

It was quite normal for Huang Zhu to find the author. Everyone greeted Mo Zhu naturally, and asked him which publishing house he thought of, what subject matter he was writing about, and so on.

Mo Zhu chatted with everyone naturally, and he seemed to be very familiar with the internal process in the conversation.

Because he was introduced by Huang Zhu, no one doubted anything, only thought that Huang Zhu might have explained it to him.Everyone is guessing that if this black-bellied gentleman can be discovered by the chairman himself, and he is so confiding, he might be the next great master.