Seeing how insistent Zhao Yuhan was, Liang De did not barge into the scene where Li Zhixian and Yu Peihuan were "chatting silently" across the bookshelf.
He went to the kitchen of the simple meal area of Yingxuetang Bookstore and made a pot of assorted fried rice using spicy strips, pickled mustard, chicken tenders and other evil ingredients that should not be used for pancakes, and named it Stir-fried Pagan.
Liang De took out his cell phone and took a photo of the fried rice, captioned it with an indignant text and posted it on Tongxu News.
We hope it can serve as a warning and education to make everyone pay more attention to the purity of pancake fruits, thereby effectively curbing the bad tendency of pancake fruits turning into cakes by hand.
Mr. Liang clasped his palms together and prayed silently that there would be no hand cakes in heaven. Then he began to carefully pick out the ginger shreds from the fried rice and put them on the edge of the plate, forming the word "正".
His warrior spiritual sense has spread to the reading area, and he has a clear understanding of what is happening there. Every time Yu Peihuan peeks at Li Zhixian by turning the page, he picks out a piece of ginger.
Yu Peihuan read very quickly, and before long, there was a huge crowd next to Liang De's fried rice.
When the last piece of ginger was split in half by Liang De for the fifth time with his innate strength, he finally heard Yu Peihuan close the book, step on her stilettos and leave the reading area and walk toward the door of the bookstore.
When passing by the snack area, she smiled and waved to Liang De, nodded to Zhao Yuhan behind the cashier, and walked out of the bookstore without saying anything.
Liang De keenly discovered that this woman, who had always used light makeup and simple outfits to create a sense of familiarity, and hardly made any unnecessary modifications, painted her nails a light pearl red today.
If a girl's heart has colors, light pearl red must be a strong candidate among the top five.
And the few strands of Li Zhixian's black hair that were dyed ember red at the ends were quietly changed to cherry red.
As we all know, Mr. Liang is a simple straight man who only knows a little bit about JK uniforms. These details about women's makeup were originally not within his visible spectrum, but after sharing a life experience with someone, his vision changed.
Liang De had an expression on his face that he really couldn't stand you guys. He opened his mouth and swallowed the rest of the stir-fried pagans, shook his head and walked into the reading area.
Li Zhixian was still nestled in the same place, slumped in the lazy fish sofa, holding a bottle of Grand Marnier liqueur there in one hand, and the cardboard altar for disposing of empty bottles was placed at his feet.
It seems that this place has been regarded as a second base.
Liang De walked in front of her and fell back. A ball of illusory sea mysterious energy surged out from the Xuanxu point on the back of his waist and turned into a recliner to catch him firmly.
Li Zhixian reached out and touched the icy blue hair band on his ponytail, took out a cyan scroll from the storage space and threw it to Liang De who was sitting on the recliner.
"This time I'm watching a live broadcast. I've written the first draft in advance. You can take a look first."
Finished the work ahead of schedule?
Also, after Xian Ge regained some of his fighting spirit, he is no longer the expert who paddled all day long in the past. Although she is still far from the standard of an outstanding employee at the Wolf Factory, she is better than some people who fish for two days in three days.
The guy who picks his feet and pulls his crotch at every turn is already much better.
Who would have thought that a salted fish could survive? It’s really unpredictable.
.Liang De pulled off the binding rope and unfolded the scroll, and the materials Li Zhixian picked up from his trip to the world of No. 276 on the other side appeared before his eyes.
Cut out the complex and simplify it, straighten the plot line, stabilize the dangling perspective, and typify the characters... Mr. Liang in the story material unsurprisingly took a back seat and became a tool to promote the plot.
Not many.
Mei Juntong, who has never known the fungus cultivation of Hui Shuo, Lin Dengwan, who breaks free from the shackles of fate and resolutely breaks through the boundaries, and the Supreme Emperor Gongsun Jin, who lies high in the clouds regardless of destiny... Tons of ink are spent on these people.
, and the one who stands out as the first protagonist in this story material is——
Lei Donglan.
Liang De revealed his eyes after unrolling the blue scroll and said to Li Zhixian:
"Let my senior sister be the protagonist?
But there aren’t many shots of her in the material I shot, and I didn’t even take any photos of her before and after when she broke the formation to save people on the seventh floor of the Nanjo Mountain Ancient Tomb..."
"But Captain Lei has a leading role!"
This is not nonsense, it is very pertinent.
Li Zhixian took out the cross-border mobile phone Liang De bought for her before, adjusted her round-framed glasses, and said:
"Lao Liang, I registered a Tongxu account."
"Then what?" Liang De was a little confused.
"There is still a lot of room for improvement in the story material this time. The key to improvement is to further three-dimensionalize the character of Captain Lei, making it more real and agile, so that one point can lead to the whole story, and one outstanding character can drive the whole story and add the finishing touch."
Li Zhixian paused and said:
"So I think it is necessary to conduct an exclusive interview with Captain Lei to learn more about her, so... please pass Captain Lei's Tongxu business card to me!"
"Brother Xian, Xiao Yu Ke just left not long ago."
"What does this have to do with her?"
Li Zhixian took another sip of the Grand Marnier liqueur brought by Yu Peihuan and said in confusion:
"And what do you mean, you just left not long ago? You make me look like a widow."
"Okay, I don't know if you don't understand or if I understand too well."
Liang De and Li Zhixian then pushed the senior sister's business card to her and warned her uneasily:
"Don't say anything weird. My senior sister can really beat ten of me. World 415 is an air and sea port area. She can come just as she says."
Li Zhixian looked at the phone and nodded:
"Okay, I understand, Lao Liang, seriously, ten of you are really enough to beat Captain Lei?"
"We martial artists put martial ethics first, and we have nothing to say to a warrior chef like you!
I have something serious to tell you today."
Liang De showed the Sony Ericsson radar on his left wrist. After being upgraded by Teacher Fengxian, the radar dial was covered with fine lightning patterns. If you look at it carefully, you will hear hallucinatory thunder echoing in your ears.
"Teacher Fengxian gave me a new task. Our main task from now on is no longer to test true love in all the worlds.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! From now on, I will go to thousands of alien blue stars that are on the verge of destruction, intervene in the focus of world conflicts, witness the demise of the elements of destruction and then leave
.
This Sony Ericsson radar modified by Teacher Fengxian will constantly search for a suitable world, and when it is found, it will remind me to travel to the past.
After I arrive at the target Blue Star, I will share my every move with you through a cross-border live broadcast, and you will write the story with the Blue Star traveler as the protagonist."
Li Zhixian's calf exerted force to drive his whole body, and his whole figure seemed to bounce out of the beanbag. He squinted and approached the Sony Ericsson Radar, which had a surge in fashion value.
"Taizhengzhong plans to write a new novel with a doomsday theme. Obviously, his previous masterpieces were very daily-related, and they were novels that focused on resolving inner conflicts.
Hmm... In other words, all future stories will have you as the protagonist?"
Liang De nodded:
"More or less, in order to cope with possible internal audits in the future, I, the behind-the-scenes photographer, can only step forward and become the permanent protagonist."
"We can no longer persecute those lovers..."
Li Zhixian felt a little regretful. She took the blue scroll handed back by Liang De and turned it around in her hands.
"Lao Liang, as I said before, even if you are the protagonist, I will not deliberately glorify you.
Whatever you do, I will write."
"Yes, as an established adult, I will naturally be cautious in my words and deeds, and will never have any immeasurable bad influence on the youth of the Blue Stars in the worlds.
But, that..."
"What?"
“Can I turn on a beauty filter while I’m live streaming?”
"Lao Liang, there are limits to beauty filters. Rather than turning on filters... you might as well consider changing your hair."
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The other side of the world No. 977 is outside the boundary.
The 67th field test of the Snipe Hunter sniper rifle.
The woman with long black hair stood on the back of a mechanical baleen whale, staring at the turbulence of the air and sea ten kilometers away.