In fact, in Zhang Chu's opinion, "Journey to the West" is very similar to "Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Blooming". Both of them use their joyful appearance to cover up the essence of sadness. After reading it, they will not feel refreshed, but they will be a little confused.

Of course, there has not even been a little update on the main text, and readers cannot notice that this extremely sober bald donkey will be full of ridicule.

"Who is quietly scolding me behind my back?"

Zhang Chu pulled a tissue and slapped it, and at the same time got up to turn the temperature of the air conditioner up a little.

Currently, "Journey to the West" has only written such a short poem, which has caused much heated discussions than the previous finale of "Psychological Crime", which has made fans of the mystery book very worried.

Journey to the West is an eternal theme, and cartoon TV series have grown up with netizens since childhood.

To this day, it is still active in major satellite TV stations during the summer vacation, and in cinemas all over the country, with movies and literary works on Journey to the West released every year.

Zhang Chu's adaptation is very likable, and such a monkey seems a bit cute!

"Hoha, my great saint is so cute. He communicates with every fairy, or the female fairy roar."

"I also want to have a Huaguo Mountain facing the East China Sea and the flowers bloom in spring."

"Zhang Chu finally wrote something I want to read. I really want to read such a Journey to the West diary!"

"It's a random writing. When did Sun Wukong be so emotional? It's almost the same as saying that he was Tang Monk."

"Yes, very yes!"

"Call the call to the elder brother! The most handsome monkey in Huaguoshan."

"What about below? Zhang Chu, you are gone!"

"I don't believe this is something written by ruthless Zhang, and there will definitely be a reversal afterwards."

"Easy to travel the west, so what are the names of those mountains and those rivers?"

"The monkeys fly bravely, and the monkey powder will always be with you!"

These readers would not have thought that Zhang Chu would use updates to completely defeat them, and they were still immersed in excitement.

Nowadays, it is not easy to find a novel that you can read. Even if it is still very tender at this time, it must be well maintained and can only be slaughtered after it is fattened.

...

After seeing these comments, Zhang Chu did not pay much attention to them. He should have received so many praises.

At this time, he simply logged into the external website and searched for the Holmes copyright incident.

However, there is no news on the external website. You can only occasionally see complaints from foreign writers. They want to resist, but they are powerless. After all, compared with these foundations, writers and enthusiasts are both vulnerable groups.

"I don't know how specific it is. Why is my employer not having any feedback at all?"

He is probably the most blind employer in history. He doesn't know how the system connects those famous lawyers together, nor does he know the progress of the case.

The laws in the United States are quite complicated, so Zhang Chu could only complain simply. Waiting for the day the news broke, he had to think of a good idea of ​​how an ordinary student without a background asked so many lawyers to help sue.

Headache, I feel headache when I think of these areas that need to be swept. I hope the system can have a reasonable explanation.

With the urging and threats from netizens, Zhang Churan fell asleep and directly ignored the readers' additional requirements.

How can a mere poem meet the readers’ strong needs?

...

The next morning, when Zhang Chu was still sleeping, he vaguely found that his door was opened.

He thought it was his mother or father, so he didn't care at all.

Who knew that it was this negligence that led to the fate of being overthrown by Mount Tai.

The fat man Wei Wenlin jumped up suddenly and pressed on Zhang Chu. He shouted: "The sun is so hot that it can't get up!"

Zhang Chu, who was about to vomit blood, quickly opened his eyes and pulled Wei Wenlin out of bed, "Get out, who said that he would have lunch every morning when he got up!"

It was a dream to come to his home so early. Zhang Chu wanted to kill someone after suffering a critical blow.

Wei Wenlin excitedly helped Zhang Chu turn on the computer and said, "I don't like any of the novels you wrote before. Yesterday's "Journey to the West Diary" was quite good. Did you have any manuscripts?"

Zhang Chu rolled his eyes, covered the air conditioner again on his head, and said in a muffled voice: "When did you like reading novels too? I remember these are the ones you dislike the most."

"Yes, I still don't like reading novels. I like to read some jokes. Your book "Journey to the West" is very funny. I'll give you a face and make an exception. Are you very touched?"

"I almost cried when I was moved."

Wei Wenlin searched Zhang Chu's computer carefully and said in surprise: "Brother, why is your computer empty? There are no movie resources? I have the resources of Shizuri Riya and Utsunomiya Shiyuan, which are installed in the mobile hard drive. I will copy them to you next time."

Zhang Chu patted his forehead. The works of Teacher Cang and Teacher Fan that he had read were all behind the times. "Don't look for them, I bought this computer new, and I don't have those things."

"Forget it, hand over the saved manuscript and let you die. Those guys are asking me to hand over the manuscript to them."

"I don't have the thing to save the manuscript, it's all in my mind." Zhang Chu wore big shorts and rubbed the chicken coop head. His pretty face turned out to be so good-looking uncle.

The decisive Wei Wenlin immediately grabbed Zhang Chu on the computer chair, "What are you waiting for? Write the article quickly. The plan for one day is in the morning, you don't understand this!"

People who play games all night every day are qualified to teach themselves a lesson?

Zhang Chu immediately showed off his skills to the fat boy, and even did not resist, and directly wrote down the content of the first day of "Journey to the West".

"Damn, you don't have to think about this?"

Wei Wenlin's eyes were almost bulging out, and he had to hold on for a long time to write an essay and a diary. As a result, the guy in front of him was typing like a storm, and after typing like a storm, a manuscript came out.

"Of course, the world of genius, you mortals don't understand." Zhang Chu stood up and gave the computer chair to Wei Wenlin.

"Can you read the things you wrote?" Wei Wenlin expressed his strong suspicion. He did not even have the speed of copying homework.

[I went to ask the master how to spend a person's life. The master turned his eyelids and thought about it and threw me a book "How the Buddha was made". I looked through it for a long time. The countless pages in the previous page were inspirational stories about the young Buddha's foresight and sacrificed himself for others, and educated sentient beings to achieve the right result. On the last page, someone wrote a few words with a brush: "I don't believe it."

The guy who destroyed the books actually signed his name: Jin Chanzi.

...

I picked up that scripture because I picked up that scripture and wrote a few more words under the comments of Jin Chanzi on the last page.

"Class upstairs, it is shameful to destroy books. Don't you feel ashamed? (Part Notice: I don't believe it either.)"

Then I signed my name: Xuanzang.

There is thunder rolling in the sky. Didn’t they want to blow me up too? Fortunately, there is a lightning rod on my roof.]

Wei Wenlin laughed out loud, is this still the Tang Monk in the TV series?
Chapter completed!