Rebirth of Naruto's Terumi Ming's fiance

Soon the two mission documents attracted Bai Yu's attention.

One is the A-level mission to destroy the thieves in the kingdom of thunder, and the other is the A-level mission to assassinate the minister in the country of grass.

These two tasks are not small, but they are very close to where Bai Yu is going.

After choosing these two tasks, Bai Yu began to plan the route, and wanted to choose a secondary school station on the way to the country of thunder and the country of grass.

The map of Naruto World is well-known for a long time.

After picking it for a long time, Bai Yu finally chose a country of Sichuan to destroy the B-level wolves.

After choosing these three tasks, Bai Yu returned to his home to wait for the review message.

It's just that when I went back, I always felt a pair of eyes staring behind him, which made him very uncomfortable.

However, it is unavoidable to think that so many major events have been stirred up recently and are now being watched.

It happens to be on the mission almost tomorrow, and there is no need to worry too much about those who monitor him will discover too many secrets of him.

After leaving the village, you can do whatever you want. You can even make the detonation charms without worrying about being discovered.

After returning to the home of the Taodi clan, Bai Yu first looked for Taodi Zilaifeng.

Since he lived on the same street, Bai Yu arrived at the home of Zi Laifeng in a short time.

After the door was clicked, after a while, he walked out against the running wind with dark circles under his eyes.

"My lord, what do you want?"

Almost at the moment when he saw Bai Yu, Ji Laifeng quickly filled his face with a smile.

Bai Yu glanced slightly at the scene of the room, and was suddenly attracted by the mess of paper inside.

"I came to talk to you about making money, but won't you invite me in and sit down?"

Jie Lai Feng was a little surprised, did not dare to neglect, and immediately led Bai Yu into the house.

Walking into the home of the self-winding wind, a strong smell of pen and ink greeted my face, and one after another tall bookshelves caught my eye.

All this made Bai Yu doubt that he walked into a scribe's room.

For a murderous ninja, the room was filled with pen and paper paintings and calligraphy that the literati liked. The contrast was not too big.

"It looks like you have a great hobby~"

The running wind scratched his head.

"Just reading a book when you are bored, shouldn't it be a big deal?"

"Can you write articles?"

"Writing an article?" Zi Laifeng looked weird, a little unconfident and authentic, "I just write it by myself, I write when I have an idea, it may not be an article~"

Bai Yu didn't ask any more, but picked up a piece of paper that was filled with words on the table, looked at it carefully for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Although the story is a bit too plain, the writing is good and the writing is very smooth.

Such pen power is still lacking in writing masterpieces, but it is easy to use to write small white writing.

After arriving at this conclusion, Bai Yu's gaze when looking at Zi Laifeng was different, and she made Zi Laifeng her chest tightly, with a look of wary expression on her face.

"Ahem, don't be too nervous, I'm just discussing with you about making money. Seeing something you wrote, I now have a new idea.

I don’t know if you have the intention to write books, or make money by writing books?"

"Rely on writing books to make money?" When he heard Bai Yu's suggestion, Zi Laifeng immediately frowned. "You tell me, I have tried writing books, but I have never been seen by the editor of the bookstore. It is too difficult to write If you really have a way to make money by writing a book, you should write it yourself, I can’t..."

Although I don't know how difficult it is, Bai Yu, who has guided the best-selling author in the first life, is confident.

"No, no, from the perspective of writing, you are already very good. The writing is fluent and the description is very delicate. The only shortcoming is that the story is not tortuous enough to attract people's interest."

"This... a bunch of my old brothers have also said this to me, I just think that I am not suitable for writing. But your appreciation ability is really good, you can see it at a glance."

After being praised by the running wind, Bai Yu smiled in agreement.

"Nothing, I only know a little bit about this. But I heard you say, how many old brothers do you have, they also like to write?"

Zi Laifeng touched his head and sneered.

"That is to say, nobody reads what I wrote, and I look at each other. But speaking of it, I have an old brother who has written an article recently by the editor-in-chief of a bookstore, and it may soon develop."

"It's not that I said, if you write according to what I said, and if you can be seen by the editor, you may be on the fire much faster than your brother."

Zi Laifeng looked suspicious.

"My lord, it's not enough to write a book with a good idea. The well-known authors are all scribes with ups and downs in their own experience. No way can I compare to those people."

Hearing that Zilaifeng was so self-defeating, Bai Yu smiled lightly.

"Anyway, you don't think you can compare with those people, so you might as well try my ideas. It will take a little effort to try, what if it succeeds?

If I still don’t want to, how about hiring you to write? Once it counts as hiring you, then the income from what you write will be shared with me."

"Hire?" Jie Lai Feng's mouth opened wide, and he wondered if he had heard it wrong. After patted his ear, he hurriedly asked, "My lord, are you really willing to hire me to write a book?"

Bai Yu nodded without hesitation: "Of course, what I say always counts. But since you accept my employment, then the future profits will be divided among me.

How about thirty-seven points? I will give you three points and seven points. I only charge three points for the money earned after the book is published, and the remaining seven points will be given to you.

In addition, if your book is not sold, I will also use the price of fifty thousand taels per ten thousand words as a salary to encourage you to write."

"Ten thousand words and fifty thousand taels..." The voice of the wind became as loud as a rooster, but immediately he made a bitter face, "My lord, although I write slowly, it takes about five days. Can write so many words. The price... If I write 200,000 words, wouldn't you have to pay one million taels?

One hundred taels is the income that a small, well-known bookstore can earn. Are you giving too much money?

And you want what I wrote, the requirements should be very high.I worry……"

"Don't worry, you can write at your level!"

Before Li Feng finished speaking, Bai Yu resolutely affirmed.

This made the running wind trance, and two tears suddenly fell from the corner of his eyes.

He has been rejected countless times, and he has been obsoleted by old brothers so many times. Now he can get such persistent recognition.

Although he doesn't quite understand why, at this moment, the writer's soul he had been silent for many years seemed to be burning again, his eyes gleaming.

"Understand your lord, what do you say, I will write it, I will do my best to write the article you want!"

Although I felt that Zi Laifeng's blood came suddenly, but finally received a writer, Bai Yu was in a good mood, and immediately began to instruct Zi Laifeng to write.

The first life actually hired someone to write a novel. At that time, it was very difficult to catch a duck on the shelves.

But even if I stumbled upon my writing, the first book was published, but it still hit the world.

This time I guided Zilaifeng, naturally, I had experience, and under several guidance, I let Zilaifeng write the outline.

After all, what I want to write is a fantasy novel, and many things have no concept. Naturally, I have to write an outline in advance.