Not only did he not feel any fatigue, but he also felt like he had become stronger... Chen Qiye thought strangely.

After the short-term use of the two-dimensional mind, Chen Qiye continued to tell the story he made up.

With the feeling of becoming stronger, Chen Qiye's speech has passed by another seven days.

Three seven days, and it will take twenty-one days to calculate the time by relying on language speed alone.

Apart from the feeling of becoming stronger and stronger, the world has not changed at all.

Chen Qiye was not angry either. It was not dangerous to stay here. Jin Wei and Jia outside would definitely find a way to save themselves. Instead of wandering around here and looking for non-existent possibilities and making themselves irritated, it would be better to talk to the girl in red!

Not to mention anything else, Chen Qiye felt that his ability to make up stories has become much stronger during this period.

As for proof... not only did my condition not worsen, but also became better and better. This is the best proof!

Although the girl in red did not communicate directly with her, the changes in her body must have been brought to her!

It is precisely this way that she responds to her better and better story-making skills.

Thinking of this, Chen Qiye was a little excited. It was rare to have such a guy who was willing to listen to his swearing, which made his sense of loneliness that had been holding on for a long time fade away a lot.

Time was flowing slowly, brushing across his body like flowing water. Chen Qiye's attention had completely entered the story he made up. Regarding the passage of time, he just used his subconscious to count, and did not waste any more of his mind on it.

——This will disrupt his thoughts.

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"I like your story very much." Accompanied by the girl's voice, Chen Qiye woke up from the afterglow of the story.

He smacked his lips with savor and faced the girl's praise, he just nodded politely, "Thank you for enjoying my story."

Although he has a much stronger ability to make up stories, he is never so professional, so on the way, he even stopped to think about the development of the plot.

Sometimes, he feels bored when he tells his own story. More often, he falls into doubt and thinks that his story is just a piece of trash.

But after experiencing various hardships, Chen Qiye gradually let go of the meaningless obsessions in his heart and devoted himself to the story.

Chen Qiye felt flattered when this story was so praised and could make others say the evaluation of "like".

He smiled and said, "Thank you for enjoying my story. Although it has many shortcomings, it is also my sincere work. You can tolerate these shortcomings and like my story, which really makes me very happy."

After Chen Qiye long expressed his thoughts, he smiled and looked at the girl in red in front of him, and then...

His expression froze.

The memories of the past quickly flowed back, allowing Chen Qiye, who had been immersed in his story for more than a month, to come back to his senses, making him realize what kind of space he was in.

After leaving the character in the story, Chen Qiye looked at the girl in red in front of him with clear thoughts for the first time.

The first impression is very beautiful, the second impression is very charming, and the third impression is very dangerous.

Chen Qiye finally recovered from his normal mind and encountered another downtime, but this time, he quickly recovered.

"Dare you ask?" He looked at the girl in red who was standing up in front of him in surprise and wondered when, with the doubts in his heart as if thousands of horses galloping.

When did she sit in front of her? What is her identity? How long did she sit in front of her?

"Me?" said the girl in red with a smile: "I am your heroine."

A few black lines suddenly appeared on Chen Qiye's face, "Girl, I'm a family."

"Of course, I know, I'm talking about the heroine in your story."

Chen Qiye was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "What do you mean is, you are the first holy emperor of the demon clan in my story, the great pioneer who led the demon clan to open up a world residence?"

"At the same time, he is also one of the three great sages in the world and one of the main players who ended the troubled times is a move forward who has not given up in the face of countless hardships and hardships, and is also a confidante who leads you out of the confused confidant."

The girl in red blinked her eyes and looked at Chen Qiye with a lively smile.

"Hiss..." Chen Qiye couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

The first holy emperor of the demon clan that he arranged in his subconscious mind was actually the woman in red in front of him?

Fortunately, I didn’t make up stories according to my intuition, and did not follow my preferences.

Otherwise, the Holy Emperor's resume would not be so glorious.

Chen Qiye smiled bitterly, "Sir Saint Emperor, if you wake up, just tell me, you can let me change those hard and hard plots."

"But do this, will this story be even more incomplete?" The Holy Emperor in Red smiled and said, "I like your story very much. I also think that before getting results, hardening is a necessary process."

"You can get so many benefits by doing nothing, and you can even lead the demon race to stand as one of the three main races in the earth spirit world. Don't you think this kind of plot is too boring?"

Chen Qiye nodded with a wry smile, "It's true, but the real First Holy Emperor stands in front of me... It's hard not to have a small meal."

The Holy Emperor in Red smiled and waved his hand, "Don't be so reserved, just call me Hongjin."

"Although I am the Holy Emperor of the Demon Clan, I am also your audience."

"I like the ups and downs in your mind more than the plot you customized for me."

Chen Qiye took a deep breath. The First Saint Emperor had already said that he would seem rude if he was refuting.
Chapter completed!