CCTnovel Chapter 1: Writing a Diary Will Make You Stronger
Chapter 1: Writing a Diary Will Make You Stronger
Chapter 1: Writing a Diary Will Make You Stronger
I love this world deeply, but for your sake, Im willing to destroy it.
Jiang Mu closed his eyes and let ten thousand swords slice his body.
Finally, he died a tragic death.
***
Patriarch, its time to get up for the medicinal bath.
A womans voice rang in her ears.
The cold tone was so familiar.
Was it Ronger calling me?
Jiang Mu slowly opened his eyes.
What caught his eyes was the ancient and fragrant house.
There was also a servant girl, Ding Nanrong.
She was dressed in a loose purple robe and skirt, her long, slightly disheveled hair falling casually to her waist as she looked at Jiang Mu with an expressionless face.
The familiarity of it all made Jiang Mu a studder inwardly.
No pass? Another reincarnation?
Damn it, dog system!
He cursed in his heart before sitting up and instructing Ding Nanrong.
Ronger, prepare the medicinal bath.
Mhm.
After Ding Nanrong left, Jiang Mu called the system directly.
System, say it, whats going on?
Didnt I finish the novels plot.
Why isnt it clear yet?
I need an explanation.
[Master, Im sorry.]
[But you, as the villain, changed the heroines persona due to your last line before you died, causing her to fall in love with you, which in turn caused her to kill the hero.]
[So, the hero dies and it doesnt count as a pass for you.]
Crap nigga, this shitty novel is a real dog.
The female lead fell in love with me just because of my dying words?
Love, love, love.
Im the villain, and instead of loving the protagonist, the heroine loves the villain?
And even killed the hero?
What a rubbish novel.
The novel is called The Harem of the Martial Gods.
The protagonist has an extraordinary destiny and endless opportunities. He collects harems, eventually becomes a Martial God, and saves the world.
[But luckily, Im also familiar with the plot, so even if this is the last round, Im still 100% sure that Ill get through it, and now Ive made a profit by taking advantage of the dog systems golden fingers.]
[By the way, the first main plot, what was it? Oh, I remember.]
[Im going to go through a main storyline tonight, probably, at Xue Menghans birthday party, and I get dumped by her and break my engagement.]
[Who likes Xue Menghan? Shes a brat and a rebel. Whats left of her besides her money and beauty and the fact that her father is the city lord? What else is she? I wouldnt want her for nothing.]
[As the head of the Wuyou Sect, I am a powerful man, handsome and rich. What kind of woman do I want? Do I have to lick her? Isnt Ding Nanrong, who has a great body, better than her?]
[People in this world are all stupid.]
[Speaking of Ding Nanrong, shes my personal maid, powerful, beautiful, and with a great body.]
[But her hair is so casual and the clothes she wears are so ugly.]
[She always wears a loose purple gown with trousers underneath, and her embroidered shoes are so old-fashioned that they dont show anything, making herself look like a sagging purple eggplant.]
[The actual Ugly Explosive Ugly Explosive Ugly Explosive ]
After writing a lot, Jiang Mu felt a few hundred pounds lighter.
It seems that writing a diary is good for the body and mind, how come I didnt realize it before.
Jiang Mu closed his diary.
With a thought, the diary disappeared.
With another thought, the diary appeared again.
Not bad, the golden fingers sent by the dog system, its quite user-friendly.
And at this moment, what Jiang Mu didnt know was that the diary he had just written was copied into many copies and appeared in front of many women.
The bathhouse.
The heat was steaming and the fragrance of medicine was wafting.
Ding Nanrong threw the last of the elixirs, into the bath.
When preparing to call Jiang Mu for a medicinal bath, a diary vapor suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
Who!
Thinking there was an enemy attack, she immediately let out a powerful burst of spiritual energy. An invisible aura wrapped around her body, and her loose purple robe dress floated without wind.
Like a fat purple eggplant.
After a long moment of vigilance, she withdrew her breath only after confirming that there was no danger.
A brief glance at the diary in front of her.
The Private Diary of Jiang Mu?
Curious, she flipped it open and read.
Withdrawn, and . My clothes are ugly?
Like a sagging purple eggplant?
Ugly as hell?
Ding Nanrongs gaze froze.
Jiang! Dont think I wont kill you just because I keep you alive so far!
At that moment, the diary updated its handwriting.
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