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Chapter three hundred and ninety-ninth, it's just a small trick

But the key is that if you catch someone, you actually tossed the tiger and Lao Qin. It was too much, it was simply too much.

Lin Hu turned around in circles, showing a depressed look.

Qin Wan'er couldn't understand what was going on, so she could only look at her. After a while, Lin Hu stomped her feet, walked to the side and stretched out her claws and drew a door.

This is a very simple door in itself, but after beautification of this magical place, the patterns and colors are outlined.

Lin Hu waved his hand, and Qin Wan'er hurriedly leaned over.

Lin Hu pushed open the door and jumped directly, and Qin Wan'er followed.

This small room is still not big, but Lin Hu fumbled around for a while and found that in terms of area, it was more than half smaller than the previous room.

Lin Hu's mouth twitched.

This is really a model for learning and applying it. Now he is more sure what situation he is facing.

Lin Hu simply turned around and wrote directly on the front: "You are here, let us out!"

Qin Wan'er blinked curiously and stared at Lin Hu tightly.

Lin Hu turned around and found that there was no response, so he could only continue writing.

"What new ideas can you play with comics like you? It will look very interesting at first. Taking Lao Qin and I want to escape from here as the main line, the various ridiculous things that appear in the process are the highlights. But after all, the long-term content will appear empty, which is a situation where you lit up when you first see it, and then you will see it again."

"You let us out, I will give you the theme, you can draw it, we will work together to ensure that the entire Beast Control Sect is popular."

Lin Hu wrote for a long time, but no response from the outside world.

But he was sure that the change here was so strange that the fake young man must have been staring at him. He didn't move, it was just that he couldn't convince him.

Lin Hu thought about it and frowned and started writing.

This time, there is a lot of content, but this place is quite magical, and the words are completely floating in the air, gradually forming an article.

What Lin Hu wrote is an online article that was popular in the novel world in his previous life, which made the sky funny.

It is one of the few things he can remember most of the things, the key is that this thing looks very good, and at this time, Lin Hu couldn't think of too many things for a while.

Shushan, the owner of the Zhulou, is very good at all novels by Master Jin, but he still has to work hard to revise, which is too troublesome.

He teased the sky and completely changed the realm and brought it in in an instant.

After writing that sentence, after thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don’t bully the young man’s poverty, this wall can no longer be filled with more things, so Lin Hu is out of context.

Lin Hu felt that this damn room had finally changed.

In an instant, the surrounding scenery changed, and Lin Hu felt like his body was hanging in the air, but he could feel down to the ground in a flash.

It looks like a small yard around.

Some familiar scenery in the distance should be in the White Tiger City.

"Hateful, hateful... This woman is too shameless. How can she be so shameless? He has been in the east and the west for thirty years. Don't bully the young man's poor... Yes, those people are also in the nowadays. This is too reasonable and interesting. Let me tell you the follow-up!"

The young master who saw the man in the library was sitting on a stool, crossing his legs, looking angry, and muttering constantly.

The moment Lin Hu turned around.

I found that there were some shelves standing in the yard, with paper about ten meters long spreading out, and it was obvious that some small grids were distinguished. This guy really wanted to draw comics.

But what kind of magic method is this?

Did I and Lao Qin get put into that piece of paper?

It’s not Lin Hu’s guess, but the first picture is obviously the grass and sun he painted. In the second frame, this is filled with the chapters in front of the teasing of the sky.

Maybe I found that I was doing this a bit unauthorized.

Originally, I pretended not to know and let Lin Hu and Qin Wan'er play it. Now, Lin Hu has obviously figured out the story.

Qin Wan'er was still surprised with her mouth open, because of the changes in the surrounding environment, because of the other party's methods, and because of Lin Hu's articles that she said were open.

This article seems to be more concise and clear than ordinary novels. The key is that the content is extremely subtle, but Lin Hu is out of context, which is really annoying.

"What method are you?" Lin Hu asked curiously without answering the question.

The young master smiled and said, "There are little tricks in the carvings and insects, and they cannot reach the elegant hall."

Lin Hu rolled his eyes. Your magical methods are all tricks. Master Hu felt that he might have lived in vain in his previous life and this life.

The young master thought for a while, waved his left hand and all the debris in the yard were cleaned up.

Immediately afterwards, the palm of your right hand faces up, take out a pair of rolls from the storage magic weapon on your wrist, push it casually, and send it directly into the air.

The scroll flew into the air and then unfolded completely in the rapid rotation.

The picture faces down, and a light overflows.

On the ground directly below, tables and chairs actually appeared. The tables looked like two or three square tables in length. The wood and chairs were made of the same material, which looked extremely expensive.

There are some wine and food on the table, and the aura is spread out with the aroma, which is definitely the best among the best.

Qin Wan'er couldn't react at all.

This... this is simply an immortal method.

The young man pulled a stool, sat on the main seat, greeted Lin Hu and Qin Wan'er with a smile, "Come on, I was also worried about the hunting. I didn't control myself for a while, so I did this. I have committed a crime. Please forgive me... Didn't Brother Mao just say, "You published the manuscript and I draw comics?" I am very interested in this matter. I don't know if it was the article just now."

Lin Hu rolled his eyes and dragged Lao Qin into his seat.

This man is not as thick-skinned as he was cheating someone the previous second, but the next second he smiled as if this was not the case.

Isn’t Tiger angry?

Lin Hu nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, stories can be said to be the soul for novels and comics. A good story can naturally draw touching comics. If we are so close, we will naturally be willing to cooperate with you."

Lin Hu was kind on the surface, but he had already scolded him to death in his heart.

If you use so many means, your strength will definitely be super strong. At least Ye Ru is not at this level, so you may not be sure that this is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Even if I'm dissatisfied, after you have shown your strength, you can't say you don't want it.

Only when I get tired of my brain dares to worry about this issue.

When the tiger master becomes stronger in the future, he will turn his head and beat you up the first one.

The young master laughed and said, "It's refreshing and refreshing, money is like a cloud to me. I just like to draw something. If I can really make money at that time, I will definitely give it to you all."
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