I Traveled to the Interstellar Space to Write a Novel, and the Interstellar Readers Asked for More Updates

Chapter 145 Banquet

Under Yuna's persuasion, Sitney finally stood up.

Forget it, he thought, since there is no update, other novels are not interesting.

Thinking of this, Sitney picked up the wine glass beside him and went to talk to his old friend.

The old friend saw him and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Huh? Sitney, where did you go just now? Why didn't I see you just now?"

Sitney was embarrassed to say that he was hiding aside to read a novel, and he said: "I was not feeling well just now, so I rested for a while."

It was easy for him to hide it, but it was not easy for his wife Yuna to hide it.

Yuna was moved to cry for a while just now, and now her eyes are still red.

She had just walked to the circle of wives she was familiar with when the wife opposite her exclaimed: "Oh, Youya, what's wrong with your eyes? Did Sitney say that to you?"

Hearing this, Yuna asked in a daze: "What?"

A lady next to her couldn't help but point at her eyes and said: "Eyes, your eyes are red."

Yuna was stunned for a moment before she realized that she had wiped away tears when she was reading the novel just now, and the redness in her eyes had not dissipated until now.

At the moment when Yuna was stunned, others had already imagined the image of a poor wife being scolded by her husband.

Although everyone said that Sitney was usually an affectionate man, and Yuna usually said that she was doing well, it was really hard to say. Maybe the two of them didn't want others to gossip.

Thinking of this, everyone said quickly.

"Don't be afraid, Yuna. Tell us what happened and we'll help you get revenge."

"Yes, we have to work and do housework at the same time. Is it easy? Those men don't know how to be considerate at all."

Although doing housework is just a matter of telling the robot housekeeper at home, it is also taken to heart, unlike those men who don't care about anything.

Yuna looked at their indignant appearance and reacted belatedly.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood. Sitney didn't scold me. He wouldn't dare to do it even if he had ten courages."

Yuna hurriedly explained: "It was Sitney who shared a novel with me just now. There is a character in it whose life experience is too miserable and pitiful. I couldn't help it for a while."

With Yuna's explanation, everyone realized that they had made a mistake.

Looking at each other, everyone couldn't help but be curious.

"What novel?"

"Come on, Yuna, let's go to that corner. Share your novel with us so we can read it."

The ladies and young ladies said in unison.

Yuna looked at them and could see the curiosity in their eyes. Yuna had just finished reading the novel and was a little excited.

"Okay, I'll share it with you. I tell you, the author wrote it so well. He wrote an alternative world."

The ladies and young ladies were very happy to get Yuna's answer. If it wasn't at the banquet, they would probably cheer out loud.

Everyone put their wine glasses aside and surrounded Yuna and walked to the side.

There were quite a few of them. Walking to the corner together, they were more or less conspicuous. The host's servant robot hurried over and asked them if they felt that they were not well treated.

"It has nothing to do with the banquet. We want to rest. Go and do your work. Don't worry about us."

One of the ladies said.

The attendant robot's eyes flickered, judging that she was not coerced, and then he smiled and half-bent to salute them.

"Okay, ladies, I wish you a happy time."

The attendant robot left, and everyone quickly surrounded Yuna.

They have attended countless banquets, and have been preparing dresses since they were young. Now they have no interest in these banquets. It is still the novels that Yuna mentioned that make them interested.

Yuna hurriedly said: "Don't worry, don't worry, I will share the link that Sitney shared with me with you now."

In the corner of the banquet, the women began to read the novel "It's better to make money than to cultivate immortals".

In the hall in front, Sitney didn't know that his reputation was almost ruined, and he didn't know that he had just concealed his loneliness.

Now, many people know that he likes to read novels.

Song Wenlan didn't know that her novels had begun to spread in the empire. She is now signing a contract with Mengxingworm.

Song Wenlan has signed two books with Chongwen Novel Network and is familiar with the website. Therefore, she only took a quick look at the contract this time and signed her name.

Meng Xingchong saw the contract signed by Song Wenlan and passed it to the editor-in-chief with great joy.

Both books written by Song Wenlan have brought a lot of benefits to their website, and this time it is believed that it will not be much worse.

Not long after the signing, the status of Song Wenlan's new book on Chongwen Novel Network changed to "signed".

When Song Wenlan signed the contract, the wives were discussing the chapters of "It's better to make money than to cultivate immortals". From Song Wenlan's description, they saw another special world.

It was a spiritual world of cultivating immortals. Mortals need opportunities to cultivate immortals.

At the same time, some people also sensed the danger of that world from Qiu Yangxu's life experience.

"What do you think, our mechas are more powerful than these cultivators?"

A wife couldn't help but say that she and her husband were both in the military, and they always thought of strength.

This is a good question, and everyone present couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

At present, the author Zaosi has not described many immortal cultivators, but if it is about flying with swords, their mechas can do it.

They can also transmit sound through the air.

It's those refined elixirs that are really exciting, which they can't do.

"Why hasn't this Zaosi author updated yet?"

Yuna thought about it and suggested: "I heard that novel authors also need rewards. Let's give more rewards, maybe she will update."

As soon as she finished speaking, a lady in a black dress next to her said: "No, I just tried it, and it said that there is no contract yet, and no rewards can be given without a contract."

The ladies and ladies never knew that there was a time when these interstellar points could not be spent, and they couldn't help looking at each other for a while.

Some people were unwilling to give up and wanted to try again. As soon as they opened the reward page, they saw that the status of the book had changed to "signed".

Her eyes couldn't help but widen, and burst into joy.

"The contract has been signed, the reward can be given now!"

For people like them, interstellar points are not a problem at all. The problem is that they have interstellar points but cannot spend them.

Thinking of this, these ladies who control the family's property power threw the gifts down without caring.

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