Buzhou: "…"

After a while, a piece of paper ran out, folded himself into a paper man, imitating Luo Ye's appearance, sat at the door with his hands on his cheeks, and a line of words came out from his forehead: "What are you thinking?"

Luo Ye didn't see it, but Buzhou saw it, and said word by word: "Money, rice, eggs, instant noodles."

After a while, the pen demon spirit came out. Seeing that everyone was sitting like this, he came over and sat down, but he was destined to not be able to learn the movements of the three guys. He could only use a pen clip to twist and pretend to be dragging the pen cap, and then wrote on the paper demon spirit: "What are you thinking?"

There was a line of words on the paper demon spirit: "Money, rice, eggs, instant noodles."

Then the pen demon spirit was silent...

In the end, Buzhou jumped out and shouted, "Isn't it just money?"

Luo Ye glanced at Buzhou and said, "Yes, isn't it just money? Do you have any solutions?"

Bu Zhouyi straightened his chest and said, "Yes!"

Luo Ye's eyes lit up and he asked, "Really? Tell me."

Buzhou said: "Making money is nothing more than two ways: increasing revenue and reducing expenditure! At worst, I will eat less in the future. Saving money means making money, right?"

When Luo Ye heard this, he turned his eyes and said, "Get out!"

Several guys fell into silence again...

After a while, Buzhou jumped out again: "I have a way!"

This time, Luo Ye didn't need to do it. The paper demon spirit flew into the sky and turned itself into a square of one meter in size. Then the pen demon spirit wrote a big word on it - Get out!

Seeing this, Buzhou immediately shouted dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Isn't it just that you have no money? What's wrong with no money? We can make money!"

Luo Ye glanced at him and said, "Would you go or I go?"

Buzhou said: "Of course you go."

Luo Ye rolled his eyes and said, "I can make money, but you want to say it? If I change to a big city, I can make more money. Here, it is even harder to find a job... Alas..."

Buzhou said: "That was you before, now you are different. You have the fairy spirit orb and us."

Luo Ye nodded and said, "It's really different. In the past, I was alone and my whole family was not hungry. I could live even if I save some money. Now, with you a few more, we probably won't be far from starving to death."

Buzhou said angrily: "Don't underestimate us. I told you that the demon spirit is the best teacher."

Luo Ye asked back: "What's the matter?"

Buzhou continued: "They all have their own unique skills, such as this pen, which is good at copying and writing good characters. You also have calligraphers and painters in your world, right? If you have his ability to write some characters and draw some strokes, will you still lack money?"

When Luo Ye heard this, his eyes lit up!

Not being perfect means showing him a way out, and this path seems to be really feasible.

Luo Ye doesn't ask to draw two circles and sell it for tens of millions. After all, it is prepared for dead people. It is not worth the price if people die. But it is right to sell it for hundreds of dollars?

Thinking of this, Luo Ye looked at the pen demon spirit and asked, "Is it really OK?"

The pen demon spirit wrote on the paper demon spirit: "You find a template, I will copy it, you write with me, I will teach you, you will definitely make progress every day! As long as you are willing to work hard, it is not a problem for what kind of master you want to become."

Luo Ye was a little disbelief, and Buzhou patted his chest and said, "He is a demon spirit. Not to mention the great masters of your world, even the calligraphy of the immortals can teach you. Every word is a universe, a word is a star, a word is not a dream."

Luo Ye was extremely yearning when he heard the front, but when he heard the back, he could only laugh.

He is not a fool. The lack of spiritual energy in this world is a congenital deficiency. He wants to become an immortal, return the universe, and fall into the stars? A typical painting cake!

But if you can write 3501 characters, that's fine... If you almost, 350 or so!

Now Luo Ye has no money to start a business and no way to work. Since that's the case, it's better to do this business without any money by himself. After all, he has a ready-made pen and paper.

So Luo Ye clapped his hands and said, "Then let's try it first!"

So, one person, two demon spirits and one weapon spirit... Well, what's the matter without weapon spirit... I decided so happily.

Do it when you think of it, this is Luo Ye.

He immediately ran into the room and picked up the pen demon spirit. The paper demon spirit was already lying on the coffee table very consciously.

Luo Ye looked at the white paper in front of him, and he felt a little guilty. Can his cockroach crawling font really improve? Or will he evolve directly into a cockroach crawling evolution body?

Shaking his head and dispelling his chaotic thoughts, Luo Ye thought about it for a while, took out his mobile phone and searched Liu Gongquan's "Shen Ce Army Monument"...

Although many people like Yan Zhenqing's name, Luo Ye prefers Liu Gongquan's.

Yan Jin and Liu Gu are talking about the two of them. Yan Zhenqing's character is plump and vigorous, although it looks good, but Luo Ye just likes to be thinner. It just so happens that Liu Gongquan's character is known for its thinness and strength, and its bones are strong, which just fits Luo Ye's preferences.

He used to like Liu Gongquan's calligraphy and even imitated it. Unfortunately, he really didn't have much talent in calligraphy, but he had some evil talents in painting. So after learning it, he finally cultivated the effect of words like cockroaches crawling, and every word was vivid.

When Luo Ye was thinking about things, the pen demon spirit over there had already copied the "Shen Ce Army Monument".

Luo Ye asked guiltily: "Is it really possible?"

Without saying a word, the pen demon spirit wrote a line of words on the paper demon spirit: "Our country is born and destined to be in the summer of Yanhou District. There are more than 220 years..."

Luo Ye quickly picked up his phone and compared it word by word. He was surprised to find that the words on both sides were exactly the same! Luo Ye was unwilling to give up and found a magnifying glass, and then opposite the other side. Then he discovered a little difference. The difference was because the stone tablet was too old and the carved text was slightly damaged.

The characters written by the fountain pen demon spirit are intact, making them look more majestic and vigorous!

Seeing this, Luo Ye felt completely relieved, picked up the pen and said, "Start write!"

Write and write in one go!

However, what made Luo Ye depressed was that when the pen demon spirit wrote himself, it was Liu Gu. When he arrived at him, only bones were left...

Luo Ye smiled bitterly and said, "This... doesn't seem to work."

Buzhou bent over and leaned over and leaned on the table and looked at it. Then he shook his head with his hands behind his back and said, "Satisfied, at least you have evolved from a cockroach to an oracle bone inscription, and you have made progress. The pen demon spirit can only help you speed up your learning, and it cannot allow you to achieve it overnight."

Luo Ye looked carefully and found that his writing had indeed improved, and it had improved at the beginning. The speed was indeed very fast.

Since there has been progress, then continue!
Chapter completed!