章節 10: Bai Rong Sensei
Xia Ping sat in pranayama position in the bedroom and began practicing the great yang tactics to refine out the war-hog meat, and a warm current of Reiki began to flow through the meridians.
After half an hour, Xia ping opened his eyes and clenched his fist: "The great Yang tactic is truly terrifying, ah!"He could feel in his body that there was a slight increase in his strength.
Ordinary martial arts tactics would take weeks to refine out the inferno war-hog meat, and no such significant increase in strength would result. The high tenacity of meat fibers and impurities that are present in meat would cause the loss of most of the energy that is present in the warren hog meat during the refining process. Thus, there is not much increase in strength, but with the great yang tactics, there is no such problem as it is based on the sun essence, and there is no such thing that cannot be refined out by the sun essence.
"If I can have this inferno war-hog meat every day, I believe in just 10 days I can reach level 5. No wonder those wealthy families' young masters and mistresses are so talented!"Xia Ping sighed as the amount of meat was too little, but he also knew that his family could not afford such expensive resources, so he could not help but sigh more.
Xia Ping suddenly thought of his hate points that he collected in the school, so he immediately called System, but when he watched the price tags on the items in System Mall, he became more depressed; 220 hate points were too little. If he hadn't gotten the system, he might have promised his father to join the municipality, but because of the system, he knows his life will be anything but ordinary, so Xia Ping urgently wanted to increase his strength to protect his loved ones, but he needs a lot of money to do so.
"How can I make a lot of money in a short period of time?" Xia Ping rubbed his chin; he is just an ordinary student; even if he had a strong cheat and 4th level strength, he couldn't go into the wilderness because even the weakest monster could kill him; business—he had no sense of it; part-time work won't do because the pay grade is too low; the thought of this thing frustrated him.
Xia Ping suddenly opened his eyes: "Although Yan Huang is far ahead of the earth in technology and other things, the charm of literature is still great in Yan Huang." Xia Ping becomes excited as he remembers lots of novels from his earthly memory. A top class writer can earn up to billions per year in the Yan Huang, and unlike earth, there is no such thing as piracy here, so the literature industry is extremely prosperous in the Yan Huang.
When the idea of writing a novel was taken by Xia Ping, he began to search all the information regarding the writing in his earth memory.
"Which category should I choose—wuxia, xianxia, science-fiction, romantic, horror, aaaa! Well, it certainly cannot be wuxia and xianxia, and science fiction will also be a bad choice, as Yan Huang has already read too much sci-fi. Historical and romantic novels are also out of consideration. "What should I select?" Xia Ping becomes confused as to what category of novel he should choose.
Xia Ping suddenly becomes excited: "Eroge! Yes ecchi novels. I will write a Super Ecchi novel. I will make all hands in the Yan Huang busy."
Eroge novels were basically banned in China because of their dirty text, and many novelists were even getting arrested because of it, but in Yan Huang, there was no such thing, so this category of novels also gets high acceptance by the public, and there was no fear of being arrested.
"Although it's not Earth, a man's behavior never changes; all men are three-legged cockroaches." Xia Ping clenched his fist; he could see his name shining in the light.
The first novels should be of such a kind that they would immediately become viral on the net, so Xia Ping began to search his memory for eroge novels.
"Which Ecchi novel should I write?" "Yes! Bai Rong sensei." Xia ping couldn't stop thinking about those sleepless nights and paper towels.
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