Chapter 795 (1/2)
It was a beautiful morning again. I got up as usual and came to the computer desk after washing.
After turning on the computer, he skillfully lit a candle on the southeast corner of the computer table, and then opened the writer assistant software.
Internet novel creation, Qiyun dream time: even the most basic update can not be maintained. I read you wrong (angry. JPG)
orange heart leaf: burp ~ delicious ~
Hu Jiujun: Daily punch card!
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After a glance, there was a trace of shame on his face.
Don't I have readers? How can I apologize to them.
No, I have to delete the leave slip and start to code!
So he seriously opened the assistant of the author again and clicked ”I'm the man behind the scenes”. However, after scanning the poor daily reader, his face still showed a little helplessness.
When can I read platinum You can't see the end of the road!
At this time, he suddenly thought of a post he had accidentally seen on the Internet. In the post, I described in detail a kind of very metaphysical altar, which is said to be able to satisfy people's wishes.
If all this is true, then God will be around the corner.
According to the landlord, the altar described in the post is recorded in the broken ancient books dug from an ancient tomb, so it is feasible to throw it away.
To this end, I don't believe in cutting off a punctuation mark.
What a joke I never believe in such things as metaphysics!
But I saw the candle in the southeast corner of my eye, and then I skillfully opened the web page, clicked the collected posts at that time, and looked them up carefully
Since the strength is not good, try metaphysics to become a God.
After carefully checking the post three times, I found that the way to build the altar seems not difficult, and many materials can also be found in reality.
Thinking of this, he looked at the candle that was going out in the southeast corner of his eye again, then lit the omnipotent shopping website and placed a series of orders.
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A year passed quickly.
During this period, he was still cutting in the street. He had already forgotten that he had purchased materials to build the altar and made a wish. At that time, he waited for a week full of expectation after the altar was built. Then he lost interest and knew that the metaphysical things were not reliable.
Rather than believe that the gods behind the altar can make you a platinum writer, it's better to have a few more words. Although there's no hope, at least there's a chance that you'll lose it.
That day, he felt his back was cold, then his right shoulder sank, a voice whispered in his right ear:
”what's your wish, young man?”
He jumped up from the seat immediately, then turned his head to the right, and suddenly found a cute little white dog lying on his right shoulder, looking at him seriously.
”What is your wish, young man?” The dog continued in a low voice.
”You Who are you? ” He asked with a quick cut.
”I am the God behind the altar. Now say what you want!” The dog continued to look serious.
It took me a long time to remember that I actually built an altar and made a wish a year ago.
But I didn't expect that the original attempt had come true. At this moment, his world view was impacted.
It turns out that the altar is real. There is a God Emmm, the only thing I can't figure out is why God is a little white dog!
”Can you really satisfy my wish?” He asked in a puzzled tone.
”I can't do anything. Tell me your wish, as long as it's equal, it can satisfy you!” The dog's head was raised, and he seemed a little proud.
”I want to write a bestselling novel and become a platinum reader!” A knife cut expression gradually happy.
”No problem, the next equivalent weighing!”
With the dog's voice falling, the devil's head appeared on his forehead, and then turned into a Libra.
One end is connected with the street writer's chop, and the other end is put with the data information of the wish.