Chapter 11 You Beast!

"Okay, Gulu has set up all the information. His Highness can now start uploading the novel content. I will help His Highness observe the website."

Uploading content is much more convenient. Junci can directly think of the content in his mind, and then Gulu will directly set the layout.

This kind of speed can simply destroy all the tentacle monsters.

So Jun Ci picked up the bowl and wrote the plot while eating.

This time she wrote a novel about a future empire, using the background of the empire.

She wanted to simplify in order to use less jargon that was only used in the imperial period.

The plot of the novel is probably the story of a general's illegitimate son's counterattack in the interstellar world.

For most of the chapters, Jun Ci used his own imagination, and then adapted some of his former friends Su Shuang's deeds, or adapted them using his own deeds.

This is an interstellar novel that is both enjoyable to read and very professional. It is a hot topic.

After half an hour of eating, Jun Ci wrote ten thousand words.

For the title of the book, Jun Ci thought of a name that was more suitable for this era, "History of the Interstellar Empire. Glory".

Sounds a little bit cheating, right?

But it's because Jun Ci wants to make a sequel. How can a magnificent interstellar empire be told in just one novel?

Besides, isn’t it true that if one movie becomes popular nowadays, you’ll make a second one?

Junci has great confidence in himself.

The introduction also randomly picked a sentence as a summary of the content. Although this will miss the favor of many readers who like to determine life and death by the title and introduction of the book, as long as there are people reading it, Junci will never worry about spreading it.

Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Jun Ci turned over and jumped out of bed. His posture was rare and elegant: "Gulu, please upload these 10,000 words directly to me first, and I will continue writing later."

"Okay, Your Highness."

Jun Ci opened the door and walked out directly.

He held an empty bowl in his hand.

Zhang Changming was drinking wine while his family was eating.

Seeing Jun Ci come out, he glanced at Jun Ci sideways.

"Bunny..."

Zhang Changming cursed.

This is almost equivalent to his mantra when talking about Junci.

Jun Ci pretended not to hear.

I put the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen. As soon as I came out, I saw Zhang Nian at the table with a frown: "You don't wash the dishes? Your hand is broken!"

The tone is really unpleasant.

Zhang Nian looks average. After all, Zhang Changming and Fu Cuihua are just ordinary people. How can Zhang Nian's daughter be any better?

His appearance is not outstanding at all, but he still has a mean look, which makes people disgusted.

Jun Ci just glanced at Zhang Nian with cold eyes.

Zhang Nian suddenly felt a feeling of fear emerging in his heart.

After so many years, Jun Ci has barely gotten used to looking at her face.

But now, her eyes were like sharp blades, showing great oppression when looking at people.

There was an inexplicable intimidation, coupled with that terrifying ghost-like face, Zhang Nian instantly felt his heart tremble.

There was cold sweat flowing down his forehead.

When did this trash, this piece of trash, look so scary?

Zhang Nian wanted to scold her sharply, but she found that her throat felt as if someone was pinching her, and she couldn't make a sound. She didn't dare to look into Jun Ci's eyes!

"boom!"

Suddenly Zhang Changming threw a bowl over.

"You bastard, what's that look in your eyes? What's the matter, do you still want to beat your sister? You bastard!"

He scolded angrily, stood up at the same time, and walked towards Jun Ci aggressively.