My brother gave me back the king. How can I start writing novels?

My brother sighed deeply when he returned the king to me. Then he patted me on the shoulder and said to me, "Sister, I can't help it if I can't catch someone this time. I've seen it. I am 1 m 85, and I have abdominal muscles. I live in the city next door. I am a high school teacher, which is in line with your aesthetics. "

I, thank him very much. So worried about his sister's life.

In the next city, the same scene is also being staged.

My sister sighed deeply, patted her brother on the shoulder and said to him, "Brother, this sister is very good. You can catch it. It's in the next city. A lovely sister is absolutely in line with you. "

Then, two people who were brought together by their brothers and sisters boarded the king.

The younger brother said that this brother knocked the game thief down, and you two cooperated with each other and cheated your teammates together.

My sister said that this girl is a thief playing games, and all kinds of operations are in a mess, playing wild carry.

My sister listened to her brother and thought, don't forget to mock me.

After listening to my sister's words, my brother thought: Is there a security cow in our country?

So the brothers and sisters started their first real king.

Sister Angela, squat down and eat melons.

My brother has always been a security guard, killing with a thread.

Sister thought, what about the good vegetarian chicken?

Brother thought, where is the good female wild king?

So, my brother couldn't hold it any longer. He opened the wheat.

"hello? Can you hear me, Angela? "