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Chapter 62 Who Writes Novels?

After all, the two of them did not bring Jingyin and Tutu. After dark, they borrowed a barbecue grill from the barbecue restaurant and headed straight for Naruto.

For tourists who are not Konoha residents, Naruto is equivalent to the internet celebrity attraction in their previous lives, so they must check in once. If Naruto is not a hero, they will not be a hero.

The two of them were busy assembling the barbecue rack and put a suckling pig prepared in advance on it. After simply applying a layer of oil, Ye Hehua left without paying any attention. Tsunade was responsible for turning the iron rod to make the suckling pig heat more evenly.

The cool evening breeze blew through my ears, and a few low trees in the distance shaking the leaves, making the suddenly hot leaves a little cooler.

"Tsunade, I heard that a man has been chasing you for a long time."

Ye Hehua sat on a flat rock overlooking Konoha's night view. Suddenly, he remembered "Ultraman Tiga" that he saw when he was a child. The village of the past has returned. That is the village of the past, the warm lights of the clear streams have not been destroyed by modernization. The village of the past.

"Well, there is such a person." Tsunade felt a little nervous for no reason. Why did she suddenly ask this? It must have been told by Danzo.

"Can you tell me what kind of person he is?" Ye Hehua admired the night view of Konoha Village and asked casually. He wanted to know what Tsunade thinks of Jiraiya, whether Tsunade Hime has loved Jiraiya. This world before traveling through time has always been an unsolved mystery.

"He is a very annoying person who writes novels." Tsunade turned the roasted suckling pig and replied in a complicated mood. She only had friendship with Jiraiya and had no idea of ​​likes.

"Do you hate writing novels?" Ye Hehua asked carefully observing Tsunade's eyes.

"Of course." As soon as he talked about this, Tsunade came to his nature and kept chattering: "He also wrote me as the heroine in one of the novels, and then expressed his thoughts in the book to confess his love to me. It feels very annoying to think about it."

"Indeed." Ye Hehuashen nodded with approval: "Who writes the novel in his heart?"

"Yes, aren't there all the contents of lie and fantasy in the novel?" Tsunade had a lot of prejudice about writing novels. Not only Jirai also had to take the blame for this, but other novelists could not escape.

The content of the novel in the Ninja World is somewhat similar to the Japanese literary works of Ye Hehua's previous life. It clearly distinguishes love and sex, and does not think that sex is something shameful, so there are many descriptions in the novel, which are generous and explicit.

First, it can sublimate to love through sex and explore human nature; second, it can also stimulate sales and make a living. Jiraiya is one of the experts in this field.

"Are you writing a novel?" Tsunade suddenly asked a question when he noticed Ye Hehua's expression changed.

"I don't write it, do you write it?" Ye Hehua sorted out his expression and shook his head. In fact, he had written a novel before traveling through time. The novel contempts the online article at the bottom of the chain, and the sand sculpture fan at the bottom of the chain.

"Who writes novels by serious people?" Tsunade said contemptly. Although I gamble and owed gambling debts, I am a serious girl, the kind of older.

"Can a serious person who writes novels be?"

Ye and Hua followed Tsunade's words and said, with their tone full of disdain for this profession. Tsunade could not see that he had written a novel.

"Sincere!"

"Sincere!"

The two looked at each other, and saw the sincerity in each other's eyes, cursed in unison, and then smiled at each other.

Tsunade wrote novels in the ninja world. They were all very vulgar, and they added that kind of content to the book, and they were proud of it.

Ye Hehua is scolding himself in his previous life, and there is no less humble than writing online articles. He knows that his hopes of becoming popular are very slim, and he still wants to marry others after becoming popular, and knows that he can make more money by moving bricks.

I just jumped into this career with my passion. Maybe I am really mean, and I am rushing to make leeks and give them to others for cutting.

"Why are you smiling so bitterly?"

Tsunade stopped her bright smile and looked at Ye Hehua with a complicated expression and asked, "Aren't we criticizing those who write novels?"

"It's nothing. I think the suckling pig is almost roasting."

Ye Hehua avoided the truth, life is like this. If you don’t want to mention some things again, some people don’t want to see each other again. Just let it go if you criticize them stupidly.

A golden vortex appeared beside Ye and Hua, and an exquisite ceramic bottle fell off.

"No wonder you have so many treasures. It turns out that you are using the Hero King's Spirit Foundation." Tsunade said sourly. He used to be foolish about why Ye Hehua could own hundreds of treasures by inheriting only one spiritual foundation. Did he hide the number of spiritual foundations?

It was not until Shining Pool Up that Tsunade smashed the Hero of the Hero of Tsunade with the holy crystal stone in advance to create the treasure of the treasure. It was not until Ye and Hua realized that this servant had the "collector" skill that was fouled, and the attack module was to throw treasures from Wang Cai as a flat a. Therefore, Ye and Hua had countless treasures and treasures.

"Not talking about this." Ye Hehua opened the ceramic bottle, poured some of the powder on the roasted suckling pig, and then evenly applied the powder with a brush.

"What kind of seasoning is this? It smells so good!" Tsunade twitched her delicate nose, and a seductive fragrance came to her nose. This unknown bottle of seasoning gave the originally ordinary roasted suckling pig a level of being beaten by a state banquet in an instant.

"The King's Treasure contains all the items that can be called treasures. In the ancient times of the Fgo world, people's cooking methods for meat were limited to roasting and cooking, and at that time the seasonings could also be regarded as treasures.

This bottle of [seasoning for barbecue] is the concreteness of this concept. After becoming a treasure and being included in the treasure, it has the level of being able to truly match the word "treasure".

Ye Hehua Yangyang explained the ceramic bottle in his hand. In short, the rare primitive condiments in ancient times were sublimated once, reaching the level of a dream condiment.

"I really envy you. You can have whatever you want. Is there anything you don't have in the treasure house of the king?"

Tsunade looked at the direction where the golden vortex disappeared enviously. This almost omnipotent ability is too foul.

Ye Hehua pondered for a moment and replied, "If you specifically specify certain treasures, then there may not be one. But if you want to achieve the same goal, Wang Zhicaibao can easily do it."

For example, Wang Zhibao does not include Garner's golden armor and killing spear. However, if you use the requirement to reduce the damage caused by attack and the special attack of the gods, Wang Cai can retrieve a large number of treasures with this function, and the finest of them may not be much worse than the treasures held by Garner.

The King's treasure does not include Ziggy's dragon blood armor, but there are many evil dragon blood, and there are some items that improve the absorption rate when bathing dragon blood. If you are a little troublesome, you can create a copycat Ziggy.
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