The "Moonlight Night Monster Thieves" project officially started filming, and everyone who should be prepared was ready. Ye Bei entered the busiest period after the time travel. He shot movies during the day and practiced his internal energy at night, and spent 24 hours uninterruptedly.

After a few days like this, Zhang San took a remittance slip to Ye Bei: "The poem you wrote is published in the newspaper. This is the remittance slip from the newspaper."

Zhang San had nothing to say about Ye Bei's ability, not only his martial arts, but also his adaptability. In the past few days, he has been making movies and writing poems, which completely subverted Zhang San's understanding of Qigong masters. In the past, Zhang San thought that Qigong masters were serious and backward people, but Ye Bei's performance was completely opposite. He not only did not hate everything in the big city, but also enjoyed it. Not only was he not rigid but also lively, and he did not look at all discomfortable.

It can only be said that the times have changed, and Qigong masters follow the times and can also be fashionable.

Ye Bei saw that the order was only two cents of silver, which was only two hundred words: "Although it was small, it was still commemorative as the first income." "Brother Zhang, I have to trouble you. I have written some, and I will help you contribute."

Accumulating a lot of things makes you famous, and fame cannot be achieved overnight, it requires patience and perseverance.

"No problem." Zhang San admired Ye Bei very much: "It seems that I am really old and my thoughts cannot keep up with you young people. If the young people in Jiuzhou are as capable and confident as you are, then this country and this land are expected to revive."

Ye Bei's first poem sparked discussions among many literary and artistic youth, because Ye Bei wrote love poems, and these literary and artistic youth always have a special love for such works that are loved to the death.

As an emerging cultural carrier, modern poetry is naturally keen on by young people. Besides, Ye Bei's contribution or plagiarism of the earthlings, it is not surprising that he was selected.

Ye Bei wants to become famous, but now it is only the first step.

"Do you know whose pen name is this 'Ye Ye Zhiqiu'?" In Hongyuan Normal School, the 'Qingshan Poetry Club' is discussing Ye Bei's contribution.

This is a relatively famous poetry club in Tonghai City. They often contribute to the "Poster". Many members are already well-known authors, but they don't know this Yiye Zhiqiu.

"When you are old, your hair is gray and your sleepy; sit by the fire, take off this book; read slowly, chasing the eyes of the dream, the soft spirit and the deep vignette. How many people have loved the film of your youth, your beauty, hypocrisy or true love; only one loves the heart of your pilgrim, and loves the traces of the years on your sad face. By the grille, you bent down and whisper, with a shallow sadness; how love passes, how you step up the mountains, how you hide your face among the stars."

"It's so beautiful. Too long-lasting to grow old is true love." The literary and artistic youth love this poem to death, and they can't put it down. Every time they recite, there is a touching touch with tears moistening their eyes.

"Yi Ye Zhiqiu is definitely not from our poetry club. You can go to other poetry clubs to ask. Such talent is definitely not an ordinary person." These young people all want to find Ye Bei.

Unfortunately, Ye Bei is not a scholar, and he did not participate in the poetry club. He is a world of two worlds with these young and beautiful young men and women. However, Ye Bei's purpose is to attract their attention first and then shout.

"I feel that Yi Ye Zhiqiu is not necessarily a student, but a university teacher. He cannot write such profound love without a certain experience. Now new style poetry has been paid more and more attention, so people from all walks of life have begun to create new style poetry."

Everyone was discussing that they were very happy that the new style poetry was valued. Although they had already fallen in love with Ye Bei's plagiarism masterpiece, they obviously did not realize that the future was the peak of Ye Bei's plagiarism. At that time, they would be shrouded in the shadow of "Yi Ye Zhi Qiu".

At this time, Ye Bei had just handed over the new manuscript to Zhang San for the second submission.

Ye Bei worked as usual in the morning, and in the afternoon he said he had something to do and took the lead.

"Senior sister, go back by yourself at night and call a rickshaw, don't save money." Ye Bei was going to open the book of earth. He had already decided a few days ago that the sun and the moon would appear again this evening. If you miss it today, you will have to wait for next month.

"What are you doing?" Qin Ying and Ye Bei are together every day, and I don't know what private matters will be in Ye Bei.

"I'll get some living expenses." Ye Bei made an excuse casually. He didn't want his senior sister to worry. He felt that there would be no problem opening the book of the earth. As long as he entered the "non-me" state, he would definitely be safe and sound.

Looking at the junior brother's back, Qin Ying felt uneasy. She was getting more and more unable to understand the junior brother. She remembered what the master said before her death.

The old scholar told his beloved disciple that many things must be faced by Ye Bei themselves, and they could not help Ye Bei. The reason why the old scholar used holy relics to summon time travelers was that he hoped to find a savior.

Ye Bei does have this kind of mind, but his senior sister doesn't want Ye Bei to save the world because it is not Ye Bei's responsibility. But his senior sister feels that no matter how many times he says, Ye Bei doesn't listen. He always has a sense of responsibility to take the world on his shoulders, as if everything is destiny.

The only thing that made Qin Ying feel relieved was that his junior brother knew the degree of proportion and was extremely clever. He was not a person who used martial arts to show off his power. He was more fond of speaking than martial arts. This time Qin Ying could only trust his junior brother.

Ye Bei rushed to the suburbs, found a place where no one was, and waited quietly.

Now the sun has set in the west, and the moon has emerged in the east. It took three hours to find a place. The sky above my head is silver gray and orange red on the west, forming a beautiful and strong contrast. No matter how many times I look at it, I feel a strong impact. This is the magic of nature.

The sun and the moon are shining together officially begin.

"Tiger, deer, cow, horse, peacock." Ye Bei inputs internal force to light up the earth's book from the order obtained by Shuisha's consciousness.

Holding the earth's book high, the sun and moon shine on the bronze pillar at the same time, and illuminating the animal patterns on it with internal force. This time, there was finally a different reaction.

Ye Bei knew that the book of earth was about to be opened, and he immediately entered the realm of non-me.

In an instant, he heard inexplicable whispers in his ears, but Ye Bei was not nervous. He comforted himself that these whispers were the sound of the system, or that he was a system flow traveler.

So don't be afraid, accept these sounds. Although the sound he hears is far from the mechanical sound of the system, you must be calm: "Just treat it as the sound made by the system."

In my absence, Ye Bei's black hair and pupils became darker, just like black flames, without seeing any other colors.

The light around him was distorted, and the space within three feet was dim, and the light seemed to be absorbed by the skin instead of reflected.

Click!

All the animals on the bronze pillar were lit up. Ye Bei felt his brain blank all day long, his soul left his body, no longer stayed on the ground, but came to the void, the universe, passed through time and space, and went to another world.

The earth books record the incredible world, the incredible creatures and plants living on these lands, and record whether these creatures eat people or not, and what benefits will be made by people eat these creatures.

It's like a recipe that covers everything, but it's just a complicated and detailed distinction based on different regions.

But not only that, the content recorded by the Di Shu is not only this. Ye Bei felt that his head could no longer bear it after reading the recipe, but the content of reading was not only that. The Di Shu will cover Ye Bei's memory and continue to enter it.

If the memory is really covered, then Ye Bei will become an idiot.
Chapter completed!