Retired Villainess Transmigrates into a Cannon Fodder

Retired Villainess Transmigrates into a Cannon Fodder Chapter 302

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Liang Jun was also impressed when he saw this and sighed.
“If heaven wants to feed you, then you have no choice but to eat.
Your luck is ridiculous.
Xiao Xiangxiang, why don’t you write a few more chapters while the hype is still around?”

“Even if I write, I’ll only be writing reserve chapters.
What’s the point of taking advantage of the hype?”

“If you’re in a good mood now, then you should write a few more chapters to celebrate.
I’ve already read everything you wrote.
Look at how pitiful my expression is.
Xiao Xiangxiang, c’mon, just write already.
We’ll write together.
Aren’t you following my novel as well? I’ll also write more for you too.
How about it? Does that sound interesting enough?” Liang Jun genuinely enjoyed reading ‘Demon Empress’ and tried everything he could to persuade her.

Chu Xiang silently picked up a mirror and looked at it, puzzled, “How can you call a mushy nickname like ‘Xiao Xiangxiang’ to a fatty like me? You almost made me think that I’m a youthful and invincible beauty, but just one look in the mirror brought me back to reality.”

Liang Jun took away her mirror and sat across from her.
“That’s wrong.
Can a person be judged by how they look? Are you the type who attaches great importance to one’s appearance? Don’t you know that an interesting soul is the rarest of all? Think about all the people we authors encounter on the Internet.
Who knows what they look like, whether they’re an author or reader or anything else? It’s all about personality.”

Chu Xiang shook her head.
“I don’t know.
I’ve never made friends online before.
I only know a few people, and they’re the ones you introduced to me during the writing battle before.
I still don’t know if we’ll get along or not.”

Liang Jun choked.
“Well, now you know.
Anyway, an interesting soul is the most important thing.
Don’t just look at my handsome face.
I’m actually not arrogant at all.
What I’m most proud of is that my soul is wonderful.
You’re also really good, so don’t try to desperately lose weight just because you think you’re fat.
You go to the gym every day just to lose weight, right? You don’t have to do that.”

Chu Xiang looked at him speechlessly.
“Do you think I have low-esteem? Do you have a hole in your brain? Why do you have so much to say all the time? You’re such a chatterbox.”

Liang Jun muttered, “I didn’t say that much.”

Chu Xiang got up and patted him on the shoulder.
“Alright, let’s write.
I’m losing weight because I want to be beautiful and healthy.
I still want to see a beautiful woman when I look in the mirror.
I like interesting souls, but I also think that appearance is power.
If you were an ugly person, I might not be friends with you.”

“Hold on a minute!” Liang Jun pulled her wrist and stared at her incredulously.
“Are you serious? Are you that crazy about looks? I just did you a huge favor!”

Chu Xiang laughed.
“I’m joking.
I’ll be thankful even if you were ugly, but it’s true that I attach great importance to looks.
I really like to make friends with handsome men and beautiful women.
I can’t help that I was born this way.
I can’t stand the fact that I don’t look good.
So, are you writing or not?”

“Yes yes yes.
I’m not ugly anyway, so why should I dwell on that? I’ll go grab my laptop.” Liang Jun was not sleepy at all.
He excitedly grabbed his laptop and started competing with Chu Xiang.

It was just the two of them competing.
He was in a good state and shouted ‘Start!’ confidently, but ended up being crushed by Chu Xiang from beginning to end.
Chu Xiang typed so fast it was as if she did not even have to think about the plot.
Her speed was so crazy that even an octopus like him could not catch up.

However, when he remembered that everything Chu Xiang wrote would be shown to him, his desire to win completely disappeared.
He just wanted to kneel down and beg her to write 100,000 words a day.
Go ahead and crush him! Just let him see more drafts!

Chu Xiang typed fast because she imbued spiritual energy into her hands.
She knew from the original host’s memory that authors often wore out their knuckles and wrist joints.
People like her who wrote a lot were bound to get sore wrists, fingers, arms, and shoulders.

She was curious about the field of writing and wanted to explore it, but there was no need to hurt herself in the process.
Thus, she simply used spiritual energy to protect her fingers so that they did not get tired and also moved quickly.
The detailed outline was already listed and all the plot points were in her head, so all she needed was a crazy output.
She only needed to edit it once after writing to complete it.

Time always flies when writing.
Chu Xiang set her alarm clock as usual and got up once every hour to move.
Even Liang Jun followed her example and moved around during every hour.
He felt quite comfortable and not as stiff as usual when he wrote.

They wrote until noon.
Chu Xiang wrote 20,000 words, edited them, and saved them into seven reserve chapters.
Liang Jun wrote 15,000 words and uploaded it without leaving anything out.
He even recommended Chu Xiang’s novel at the end of the chapter.