Chapter 579 Black Storybook!
Qingshuang is just looking for trouble.
In fact, Tao Yaoyao is not surprised at the scene in front of her.
She is at most... just a little bit, a very small bit, jealous.
The disadvantage of emotional indifference has become a good thing at this point in time.
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It is difficult for her to be jealous.
Of course.
The most important thing is that she didn't intend to be jealous because of this kind of thing.
In the past few days, Zhuque has been moving around Avalon frequently.
It is not easy to please her, but it is relatively easy to please the wife of the main palace.
In other words.
The main wife didn't say anything, so how could she say anything.
Otherwise, it's really like what Yan Jiaojiao said, to maintain her family status by fighting in the palace? Unfortunately, this kind of thing doesn't exist here.
Although sometimes everyone would argue for a long time over who was on top...
Qingshuang also noticed Tao Yaoyao's calmness, and changed her words to complain: "Hehe, is this the calmness of the first wife to enter the house? I thought I would see you crying, making a fuss, and then hanging yourself."
Zhuque, who was immersed in the man's atmosphere, only separated himself from Su Ze because of Qingshuang's complaints.
Seeing Tao Yaoyao suddenly come back, she was a little flustered and a little at a loss... Although she didn't know why she was at a loss.
Of course, there was a reason why she could suddenly hug and chew with Su Ze in the laboratory.
It was a very simple reason...
Taking advantage of the time to hand over the work, Zhuque finally couldn't help it and decided to partially adopt Jiang He's suggestion and mentioned the previous reward to Su Ze.
The reward project was kissing.
Of course, Su Ze was not the one who would hesitate.
As soon as Zhuque finished speaking, he hugged Zhuque and pressed his lips together.
"What..."
The language system was a little confusing, and Zhuque was still thinking about explaining it.
Tao Yaoyao just walked over calmly, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the lipstick marks on the corners of Su Ze's mouth...
After wiping, she turned around and asked Zhuque: "Have you finished kissing? Do you want to kiss again?"
Zhuque was a little bit unskilled, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Next, next time."
Tao Yaoyao nodded and looked at the documents on the table: "Then let's deal with the handover work first."
The charming atmosphere came to an abrupt end.
Zhuque's cheeks were still red from the kiss, but the next second, he followed Tao Yaoyao to deal with work...
Qingshuang hugged her arms and complained: "Damn, it's boring, why don't they fight?"
Su Ze smiled and glanced at her: "Qingshuang, I just discussed with Chi Zhiyuan today, and I think it's time to establish the O5 Council representing the highest power. Do you think you should have a seat in this council?"
Qingshuang was stunned, and then sneered: "What council? I have no interest... Really? I'll die if you don't give me a seat!"
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[Day 199 of the Doomsday Year]
Three days passed in a flash.
The changes of the planet's promotion to the extraordinary catastrophe stage have been partially revealed in a very stable way.
However, there is no touchable extraordinary dream gate on the mainland...
In the study room.
The fragrance of milk is overflowing.
Chen Keqing took the lead, dressed very lightly, and was bent over the desk, writing furiously.
Qi Xiaoye also put on frameless glasses seriously, pretending to write a novel-style story. Nanxi was even worse, she couldn't write more than a few words, and was just slacking off...
Jingyue wrote very seriously, but she was only responsible for re-polishing the story written by Chen Keqing with smart tools, so she was relatively free.
As for Su Ze...
He was more serious than anyone else, facing a mostly blank white paper, sighing and worrying.
"How is the writing going?"
Bai Fu's voice sounded in her ears.
She had just come back from dealing with the affairs of the Star Alliance, and saw that the study was quiet. Except for Chen Keqing's passion for creation, she knew that the people present were just filling in the numbers and didn't help...
"I've finished the revision, where is the black story book?"
Jingyue raised her eyes and asked Su Ze.
Before Su Ze spoke, Bai Fu answered first: "The black storybook is in the hands of professionals, and it is estimated that it will be completed soon..."
The black storybook they are talking about.
It is an abnormal item that Su Ze simulated with the old version of the simulator three days ago.
A god-level, abnormal item!
According to Qi Xiaoye's description, the black storybook is full of mystery.
I don't know who created it, but I can be sure that even ordinary cosmic gods can never create such a magical item...
And, the method of using the black storybook.
It is to write a complete story in the storybook.
When the story is written, when the storybook is closed, the person holding the black storybook will see a score on the cover.
The score is based on a percentage system.
You have to reach 90 points, or above, to truly bring out the power contained in the black storybook.
In three days.
Su Ze tried three or four different versions of the story, but none of them reached the level of 90 points.
And the highest score was only over 70 points. It feels like itβs still a long way to go to reach 90 points...
"The score is not up to standard, could it be because no matter how you write it, you have to force the description of the fifth badge?" Bai Fu went out to pour herself a cup of warm water, and then returned to the study and asked again.
Su Ze shook his head and said ambiguously: "There should be no connection, it's just... the story is not exciting enough?"
The most attractive thing about the black storybook is that once the story score reaches the standard, it can affect reality.
And the impact is controllable.
In other words, the black storybook is an excellent tool for covering the fifth badge.
Once successful, the fifth badge will be suppressed and then completely disappear from this disaster starry sky.
Just after sitting down at the desk, Bai Fu tilted her head and asked: "Speaking of which, how is Zhang Mofei's story going?"
Hearing her question, Su Ze switched his perspective and observed Zhang Mofei's progress from a distance.
Soon, he retracted his gaze and smiled to Bai Fu: "Do you want to go over and take a look together?"
Bai Fu smiled and said: "Let's go."
...
Parallel Blue Star.
In a duplex mansion that is not luxurious.
The door of the room on the second floor was closed. Zhang Mofei was writing the perfect short story in his mind at the desk in the room...
He looked completely different from the Zhang Mofei I met some time ago.
Zhang Mofei, who was sitting in front of the window and writing the story, was already gray-haired and full of age spots. He was no longer young.
When Su Ze didn't look at this planet, time passed too fast.
For Su Ze, only more than 20 days had passed, but for Zhang Mofei, it was already 40 or 50 years.
"Finally finished!"
A smile appeared on the old face.
Zhang Mofei was a little nervous, watching the story written by his pen... In the past few decades, he has completely become a big shot in the industry and a novelist standing at the top of the pyramid.
If it was just an ordinary story writing, he would be confident and would never be as nervous as he is now.
But...
The black story book in front of him is different.
When he got this black story book from his assistant and heard that this story book would score itself, he knew that what he had in his hand was not an ordinary thing.
And his assistant must have seen the benefactor who had disappeared for decades and dug up his own story.
"Huh... This is the most exciting story I can write now."
Zhang Mofei exhaled.
Before confirming the score, he tried to get up and pour himself a glass of water.
But with his palms on the table, he used all his strength and still couldn't stand up... His physical condition was already very bad.
He spent so much effort and kept writing stories, which was too much.
"Forget it... Let's see how many points the story can get first."
Giving up the idea of ββgetting up, Zhang Mofei continued to feel uneasy, but also full of expectations.
He wanted to see the score displayed on the cover when he closed the book...
"Zero, zero points!?"
