Chi Qianlai, as the wife of a rare male author of narcissism, has been passionate about writing about scumbags and scumbags for a hundred years. The plot is bloody but the writing is sophisticated, and the emotional pull is extremely touching. It makes readers love and hate it. There are many fans but even more diehard fans.
One day, the anti-fan who pinched his nose and read all Chi Qianlai's works still let out a soul roar: Dogs are better than authors! You should enter the unlimited stream dungeon and be treated like a fool by the boss!
Chi Qianlai: Huh?
Then, as soon as he closed and opened his eyes, he really entered the infinite flow.
But as a weak writer with no hands, he has no golden fingers, only tenosynovitis and lumbar disc herniation.
Chi Qianlai: It's good to be alive, but it's okay to die.
As a result, he was told in the live broadcast room that although you yourself are a waste, the sons you wrote are very powerful!
As a result, everyone discovered that there was a strange newcomer in the summoning system in the main god space.
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Facing the giant mutated monster with nine heads, everyone lay down to die. Chi Qianlai randomly shook out the big boy in the first article he wrote: Go! Help your dad!
Qing Leng Sword Master, who cultivates the ruthless path, cut off the monster's head with one sword, and handed over his bloody sword. Desire appeared on his frost-covered face: "If I must go back there, please use this sword to carve out my heart, and let it stay with Father God on my behalf forever."
While being chased by a disheveled female ghost, Chi Qianlai was panting and running wildly while swearing. The second son of the ancient general who was summoned shot an arrow through the female ghost's chest.
The general, who was dressed in armor and dusty outside the fortress, picked up Chi Qianlai with one hand, touched the stubble on his chin, and smiled wildly and roguely: "Come back to the frontier with me. You can warm my bed, or I can warm you."
In the dark and strange copy of Tongzi Tower, the murderer with malicious intentions who lurked beside Chi Qianlai died mysteriously at night. His death was miserable, and there were almost no survivors in the entire building.
Haodaer, the most perverted villain in his works, hugged him with red eyes: "They were so scary. They wanted to harm you and separate me from you. I was so scared, so I killed them all."
Chi Qianlai: Isn't that right? I am your father, and didn't I give you a wife?
Finally, Chi Qianlai summoned the most kind, harmless and lovely goose that he had created. He was kind, weak, harmless to both humans and animals, and was obedient. The most important thing is that he was a recipient!
Chi Qianlai: You won't think too much of me now.
The most obedient goose, with a soft and harmless face, staring at him with dark eyes, forced Chi Qianlai into the corner, stroked his sensitive ear, and said: "We are all men, why can't I?"
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They grew up in the boundless darkness, and had the most disgusting life experiences, the dirtiest blood, the most shameless souls, and the most deceitful love.
All of this was given by Chi Qianlai.
It was he who played with his own destiny, gave birth to his own evil thoughts, broke his own pride, and rewarded him with a few traps wrapped in honey.
They should have hated him, but they saw his bright eyes, looking at them with relief, compassion, pride, and enthusiasm, saying, you are my most proud creation.
If possible, they are willing to break their own bones and blood, dedicate everything they have, surrender their desires, and be loyal to the Father forever.
Intention: Writing articles is not as good as being a host on Infinite Streaming
