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Chapter 610: Today, I want to write until dawn! Dont try to stop me!



Chapter 610: Today, I want to write until dawn! Dont try to stop me!

Chapter 610: Today, I want to write until dawn! Don’t try to stop me!

Translator: GodBrandy Editor: Kurisu

After moving the box to his room, Song Shuhang pondered for a moment and decided to take the immortal clothing out of it, orderly placing it to one side.

Yu Jiaojiao asked, "Shuhang, have you decided what to do with this immortal clothing?"

Song Shuhang shook his head and said, "I’ll gift part of it to someone and keep the other part, making use of it depending on the circumstances."

"In that case, what are you planning to do with this immortal clothing you just took out?" Yu Jiaojiao asked out of curiosity. Was it possible that Shuhang wanted to see which immortal clothing was suitable to which fairy maiden?

Yu Jiaojiao knew that Song Shuhang was acquainted with several young and good-looking female cultivators.

"Hmm... I don’t want to give up just yet. I refuse to believe that there is only clothing in this box," Song Shuhang said firmly.

Yu Jiaojiao teased him, "Ahaha... after all, it’s just a gift. There would be nothing strange if there were only clothes inside the box."

But just as she finished her sentence, she noticed that Song Shuhang’s movements stopped and his eyes lit up.

Is there really something else inside the box? Yu Jiaojiao curiously stretched her neck and glanced at the content of the box.

There was really something else inside!

After Song Shuhang took out enough immortal clothing to empty more than half of the box, Yu Jiaojiao noticed that there was something else as well at the bottom of the box.

It was a thick golden chain; basically the same as the one Song Shuhang was holding in his hands. One needed but a glance to determine that the two items were part of the same set.

Then, there was an item that resembled a box of sweets.

After that, there was a thread-bound book.

Finally, there was also a folded list. Thanks to the protective formation inside the box, all the items were preserved in good condition even though 130 years had passed.

The first thing Shuhang did was to pick up the golden chain. In the next moment, the new golden chain and the one already in his possession produced a strong resonance.

This other golden chain inside the box was the reason for the previous resonance. From the looks of it, it was another gift that Elder Bamboo Pipe had sent to their disciple?

Shuhang gently sighed and placed the golden chain down. Then, he picked up that thread-bound book.

This book was unexpectedly written by hand.

After opening it, he discovered that it was written in traditional Chinese characters. Although it was a little difficult to recognize some of the characters, he could read and understand most of the text.

On the first page was a piece of writing similar to the preface found in letters.

It was something that the ’author’ of the book had written to Bamboo Pipe.

In the preface, the author of the book thanked Bamboo Pipe for his continuous support up to this point. Then, he said that he had finally finished organizing all the analyses and theories about animal taming the two of them had come up with into a volume.

After thoroughly revising and inspecting the text again, it would be possible to submit this new version of the ❮Encyclopedia of Animal Taming❯ to the sect master and substitute the older manual of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Sect with it.

At that time, this new version of the ❮Encyclopedia of Animal Taming❯ would help the disciples of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Sect increase their animal taming skills by a notch.

After compiling and checking the ❮Encyclopedia of Animal Taming❯, the ’author’ of the book especially transcribed a copy of the revised version of the book, sending it to their mentor and friend, Bamboo Pipe.

They were hoping that Bamboo Pipe could find the time to revise this copy of the ❮Encyclopedia of Animal Taming❯ one more time to see if there were parts that could be improved or corrected. At the same time, it would act as a keepsake.

Obviously, the ’author’ of the book was also a disciple of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Sect. Moreover, it was one of those rare and valuable scientist-type cultivators. From the looks of it, the ’author’ of the book didn’t usually stay inside the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Sect, but was outside, continuing with their re

After putting his things in order, Song Shuhang quickly headed downstairs to greet Tubo together with Gao Moumou.

In the evening, after even Yangde came over, the four roommates would finally meet up again. They would get dead drunk afterward!

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In the evening of that very day. Song Shuhang and the others really got dead drunk.

After Yangde arrived, the four roommates, as well as Yayi, the thick-skinned Daoist Priest Horizon, and an incredible beauty, happily drank together.

That beautiful woman that resembled a movie star was Yu Jiaojiao.

Song Shuhang lent her the shapeshifting brooch that he had borrowed from Soft Feather back then. The last time, he again forgot to return it to Soft Feather. Thereupon, he lent it to Yu Jiaojiao, who used it to assume her mother’s appearance and accompany the others for a few drinks.

It was unknown whether or not True Monarch Tyrant Flood Dragon would shed a few tears after knowing that Yu Jiaojiao had backstabbed her mother like that.

Yu Jiaojiao’s subordinates had prepared the dishes, and there were several ingredients of the world of cultivators inside. All the spiritual energy inside the ingredients was removed so that even ordinary people could eat them.

The alcohol was also provided by Yu Jiaojiao. It was part of the tribute that the sea race had paid to True Monarch Tyrant Flood Dragon. Even a cultivator would get drunk if they didn’t use true qi or spiritual energy to resist its effects.

In the end, aside from the powerful Daoist Priest Horizon, all the present got drunk and looked awful.

The drunk Gao Moumou raised his cup and laughed heartily, "Ahaha! From today onwards, I’ll aim to become a world-class author! I want to write a novel that gets adapted into a movie that becomes famous in the whole world!"

Yu Jiaojiao raised her cup and said, "Youngster, I really like this goal of yours! Just do it!"

Song Shuhang and the others had no idea as to what Gao Moumou had said. They only heard the word ’just do it’ and raised their cups as well.

Gao Moumou raised his head and elegantly drank until the last drop the alcohol inside the cup. Afterward, he wobblingly stood up and said, "I, Gao Moumou, will keep my word! I’ll start working from today to become one of the best authors in the world! I’ll go to write something now. Today, I’ll write to my heart’s content and fight until dawn! You guys better not try to stop me, because I’ll get very angry with whoever does that!"

Yu Jiaojiao, who had turned into a drunk fish, clapped her hands and saw him off.

Song Shuhang and the others also instinctively clapped their hands to see him off. Unexpectedly, no one stopped Gao Moumou from going writing.

In the next moment, the drunk Gao Moumou returned to his small black room and turned the computer on, starting to write.

Normally speaking, what kind of plot would come out if he started to write after getting this drunk?

Nevertheless, Gao Moumou was indeed somewhat out of the ordinary!

In ancient times, there were poets that would get drunk and start writing poems to their heart’s content. Gao Moumou’s situation was similar. After getting drunk to a certain point, he would start writing at incredible speed.

In addition, all the plot of the story was already in his mind, and he had thought about it over and over again.

Then, just in this fashion, the drunkard kept writing chapters until dawn...


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