NEET Receives a Dating Sim Game Leveling System

Chapter 142 Cooperate in Novel Writing!

“Why are you looking at me like that? I'm just...”

Qing Shi thought about what he had just said and finally came back to taste.

“No, no! Sister, what I just said is, whoever marries you will be happy! Instead of me wanting to…" he hastily argued.

The expression of the divine poem remained unchanged, while the eyes of the budding garments were slightly squinted.

“I understand... Haruta, that's how you deceive girls. ”

“Uh, deceived?” Tsing Shi doesn't understand, "I'm not lying, I'm just honestly telling you what I think. ”

Mei's cheeks were reddened more slightly, distancing her gaze.

The divine poem blinked.

“Brother Qing Shi... playboy? ”

“Why does Mao suddenly come up with this word?!?” Tsing Shi Chu.

Where did I get the playboy component? It's just a slightly wrong thing to say, is that what they say?

“Poetry, you can't just say" playboy "or anything. Especially for your brother and me, I'm a decent, well-mannered man! ”

Girls and maids who are strongly perceived as righteous cousins: “........."

Juveniles continue to drink tea after righteous words have revealed themselves.

“Miss Kagura, as you can see, Sumita is a fool. ”

“Well... brother, the mind is a little... subtle. ”

I almost choked.

So why? Why would I be so despised!? A maid who doesn't understand a bit can say strange things, even poetry...

Qingshi had a question mark on his head.

And neither Kagura nor Mei looked at him anymore, like a friend who had reached some kind of consensus, and drank tea together.

The atmosphere is a little strange.

Never mind, don't compare to them.

Being with girls, sometimes you shouldn't care about details, just skip it. Well, I'm a big guy.

Qingshi likes himself.

So quiet after a while.

“Sister Hojo, do you have a printer in this house?” Qing asked the questions you wanted to ask.

“Printer? Yes. Idiot... Oh no, what do you want to do?” Bud clothes calmly.

You mean “idiot," right? Must be! Qing Shi smoked the corner of his mouth.

Be big, don't compare. It's not over by comparison.

“I want to print a contract, a contract for a novel…” he explained about the use of his own novel submission.

“Hey... brother, you are writing a light novel and posting to the Thunder Library has been adopted, nice.” Bud blinked and praised sincerely.

“It's just lucky.” Qingshi was modest.

Then he noticed that Kagura's eyes looked at himself brightly.

“My brother wrote a novel… I want to see it.” She showed a desire.

By the way, this is Literary Girl.

“Sure, I'll give you the documents later.” Qingshi smiled.

Then he thought of something.

“Poetry, you read a lot... have you ever thought about writing your own book? ”

The poem gazed for a moment and shook his head.

“Never thought...” Her face was slightly dim, "even if... I don't know... should I show it to someone else. ”

silent for a while.

Will the unique power of the "Whirlpool of Disasters" be diffused through the articles written by the Divine Poetry?

I don't know. But with this concern, gentle she doesn't want to write... she doesn't want to hurt anyone else, even if it's just possible.

Heavy in Qing Shi's heart.

Theistic poetry continues to suffer as it sustains livelihoods through the employable gods of today. To get her out of this life, first let her find another way to survive.

If possible, Qingshi wants to permanently employ divine poetry as a Yin Yang Master, but he is not yet.

Though he can also fully raise his sister-in-law as a brother-in-law, the latter may suffer from a lack of dignity… He does not want to ignore this.

As for the money? Money has never been a problem.

A lottery ticket is enough to solve everything whenever he feels it's necessary to get money through archiving!

He didn't want to abuse his abilities before, after all, money can be earned slowly, and he won't hesitate when he really needs it urgently for a short time.

Even if he worries about the sudden winning of a colorful night is too prominent or something, he still has the option to borrow money from the trenches of Chiaki or Wanhua Summer Night or Shizuku, which he can definitely repay anyway.

Anyway, don't worry about the money, it's about the poem itself.

What should I do?

“A novel… you work with me to write a novel, okay? ”

Qingdi made a recommendation after considering it.

“Cooperation?” Kagura looked at him, a little confused.

“You tell me what you think, like the character, the plot, the background, the setting… and then I write it down. ”

“Of course, I'll join my mind. In short, you provide your thoughts, I provide my thoughts and labor, finish the work, and then contribute. ”

“If the submissions are adopted, they get paid... I'll split the ratio between six and four. ”

In fact, Qing Dynasty would prefer to reverse the ratio, but the other party would definitely not accept it.

“Is this... okay?” Kagura still has a problem.

“I think it should be okay, after all, it was me who wrote the pen, and I did the original work, so the work that was done belongs mainly to me, and it shouldn't … be as worried as you are.” Qingshi calmly.

To that extent, it should not spread misfortune.

Otherwise, the "Whirlpool of Calamity” is so powerful that those that appeared in previous history would have destroyed Sakura Island long ago.

To be honest, this particular force is actually somewhat subtle, as can be seen from the existence of a "set-off method”. It is horrible, but very horrible and a little… In short, Tsing Shi feels no need to worry too much.

This is not a strategic causal weapon.

Shen Le Poetry is a good child, her tenderness is good, but too tender, too careless, leaving herself without a way to live, is not possible.

She fears that her writing directly will bring misfortune to others, so let him bear it.

Quite frankly, Qingshi thinks he's a nervous wreck, so he does what he has to do and doesn't think too much about it.

The divine poem was silent for a while.

“I don't know if I can… but I want to. ”

“I want to... write a novel with Brother Qingshi! ”

Her eyes flashed with light.

Qingshi smiled slightly.

“Then come on.” He stretches out his hand, "please, Teacher Kagura. ”

“No... I'm not a teacher!” The face of the divine poem was slightly blushed, slowly holding each other's big hand.

“I should call you teacher, brother... Teacher Haruta, please teach more. ”

The intention to cooperate was reached.

Mei Gai watched all of this and smiled tenderly.

“And…”

“Hmm?”

“I just want 20% of the draft... no, one achievement is enough.” Says the divine poem.

“No! It's set, it's 40%.” Qingshi dismissed and sipped tea calmly.

“But...”

“If you say it again, I'll raise it by 10% and give it to you by 50%!” Qing Shi remained calm and ate the lamb spoon.

“Er...” Kagura did not know what to say and gave a silly expression.

Puchi.

The watching bud laughed.

Sure, very cute, these two...