[Chapter 1587 Write a novel for me 1/2]
Luo Chuan felt particularly uncomfortable talking to Soul Lock.
He didn’t mean that the other person’s appearance was not in line with normal people’s aesthetics, but he just found it particularly difficult.
Luochuan returned the magic phone to Soul Lock.
“Writing for a day?”
“Yeah.”
Luo Chuan suddenly understood something.
Not everyone in this world is as talented as him.
And the most important thing is that he was the one who asked for the soul-locked magic phone just now.
If you assume the other party’s identity, you will definitely not refuse.
The blame is actually on himself.
“Write it well, customers will probably like it very much. I’m waiting for the day when this book becomes popular.”
Luo Chuan originally wanted to pat Hun Suo on the shoulder.
But seeing those bone spurs on his body, I suppressed this idea in my heart.
Luochuan feels like a black-hearted capitalist now.
Lock people up and give them a magic phone. If they can’t write anything, they can’t leave.
“Yes.” Soul Lock responded in a deep voice.
Originally, Luochuan just came here to take a look, so naturally there was no need to stay here.
Before leaving, I picked up a new product from the Origin Mall—
sweet rice cakes.
“This is… rice cake?!”
Soul Lock’s golden pupils narrowed instantly like cold-blooded animals, staring closely at the food in Luo Chuan’s hand.
To be honest, Luochuan felt weird when he heard this name.
It feels very out of place.
Rice cake, rice cake, why is it rice cake?
“It’s for you, write something carefully.”
Luo Chuan threw the new product in his hand.
There’s no gravity here anyway, so you don’t have to worry about falling to the ground or anything.
Although Luo Chuan is a bit lazy, he still understands the principle of adding sweet dates to a big stick.
Soul Lock quickly took it.
You could tell he was excited.
At the same time, there are some… doubts.
Soul Lock seemed to hesitate for a moment, but finally couldn’t help but ask: “Boss, why is this rice cake sweet?”
Luo Chuan’s heart trembled.
I didn’t expect that you are actually a salty party, so there is no need for you to exist.
…
Luochuan stretched deeply.
By the way, dinner should be ready soon, right?
After such a long time, I am indeed a little hungry.
This also illustrates another problem from the side – the elixir is really not enough.
It seems that no one in this world would eat elixirs as food, and Luo Chuan only used elixirs as a snack after meals.
The wait wasn’t too long.
Soon Luochuan smelled the aroma of food.
As usual, go help Yao Ziyan get the things down.
Well, I still can’t name them all.
Of course, they all look edible, and they are all delicious and tasty.
Yao Ziyan knows Luochuan’s taste very well.
So I won’t do those weird things.
Yao Ziyan glanced at Luochuan.
Guessing when he will be able to face his deepest hobbies.
Yao Ziyan clearly remembers the matter of surviving in the wilderness.
Judging by common sense, most people who can eat while watching live broadcasts also have such hobbies.
Yao Ziyan also knows that his boss cannot be viewed with common sense.
Hmm…it seems like I’m thinking a little too much.
“The boss just left?” Yao Ziyan noticed the disappearance of Luo Chuan’s aura just now.
As for what happened just now, it didn’t have much impact on her.
“Anyway, nothing happened, so I went to the soul lock to have a look.”
“Then what?”
“He was really peacefully writing novels there.”
At this point, Luo Chuan couldn’t help but sigh.
⒏BOｏK.
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