Prodigal System in the Flourishing City

”No mistake, salary paid daily,” Lu Xiaobu snapped his fingers: ”Everyone’s had a tough journey today, five thousand each to start.”

Zhang Meng promptly pulled out cash, fluttering bills as he counted.

Seeing the stack of genuine RMB being handed over, the eyes of these authors turned red!

Ping Sha Luo Yan shouted in joy: ”It’s true! It really is true!”

Lover of Hot Dry Noodles yelled out: ”Long live Young Master Bu!”

Radish clenched his fists: ”No way, I need to call my mom. I’m not going back! I’m staying here to write novels for Young Master Bu for a lifetime.”

At one meter five high and already old, he clutched his chest: ”Quick, support me, my heart can’t take it! This earns more than a whole year of my writing combined! Young Master Bu, I love you!”

”Those who say they love me, roll out first, then what other issues?” Lu Xiaobu smiled.

”Young Master Bu, where should we type? I feel inspired, I’m desperately thirsty for it!” The hot dry noodles lover said excitedly.

”Yes, yes, yes, let’s start typing, I’ve never felt so good before!” Ping Sha Luoyan said excitedly.

”Just there, see it?” Lu Xiaobu pointed at the villa not far away.

”Uh...”

Everyone was dumbfounded!

Ping Sha Luoyan’s mouth twitched: ”Sm... sm... small dark room?”

The hot dry noodles lover also felt a liver ache: ”This, this name, feels so painful!”

Radish was on the verge of tears: ”In the past, I used to envy those great writers urged by the ’small dark room’; never thought we’d experience it personally today, even great writers don’t have this treatment.”

Irritable shrimp rubbed his hands: ”Um, Young Master Bu, a small dark room is fine, but please, let’s skip the part about sending blade pieces.”

Everyone was shocked!

Right!

They had forgotten, besides being locked in a small dark room, sending blade pieces was the most common threat!

Before, if they saw this kind of threat, they would just laugh it off, not caring.

But now it’s different!

It’s right at close range!

If a blade gets sent, it could be deadly!

”Uh? Blade pieces? Let’s not!” Lu Xiaobu waved his hand.

”Sigh!”

The authors breathed a sigh of relief.

”Sister Lan, go dig up a few editors for me, and get some Heavenly Swords, Dragon Slayer Blades, Green Dragon Crescent Blades, Eight-foot Spears from our bar, one for each person, make them keep a close eye on these guys, and if they slack off, don’t hesitate, just give them a shout,” Lu Xiaobu turned his head and said.

Who says writers aren’t imaginative? Hearing Lu Xiaobu’s words, the group of writers suddenly pictured this scene in their minds.

Editors, who usually barely speak, now looked like private tutors, one for each person.

If only it were just that.

But the scariest part was, these editors each held a weapon, ready to strike if you slack off!

That scene!

Suddenly!

The group of writers’ faces turned pale!

Oh my goodness!

Young Master Bu, this isn’t fair!

Readers just send blade pieces.

But how did you switch to Green Dragon Crescent Blades?!

These are deadly!

”Yes! Young Master!”

Liang Lan on the side, almost couldn’t hold back a laugh.

Li Jin this guy also started to play bad, hearing this, his eyes rolled around, and he somehow pulled out a realistic toy knife from the Night Drowning bar, stepped forward two steps, with a threatening pose, full of menace: ”Young Master, like this?”

”Yes, a bigger one would be better.” Lu Xiaobu nodded.

”Gap!”

A group of authors stared at the shining big knife, and almost passed out.

Oh my goodness!

Is this for real?

Young Master Bu!

This knife, with one swing could chop off three heads, and you still think it’s small?

But this was not the end!