Chapter 288: Eightfold God Son's eyes have become sharp...
The afternoon sun was gentle and bright, and the golden sunlight shone on the ground through the trees, casting a mottled golden light on the shrine.
The outer walls of the shrine are carved with various exquisite patterns, rows of exquisite patterns, lifelike, which makes people marvel at the greatness of the miracles.
The shrine maidens danced Kagura dance under the sacred cherry tree. They were graceful, graceful and graceful, dancing like a group of charming butterflies.
The cherry blossoms were flying like snowflakes, falling in every corner around the temple.
The wind gently shook the string of purple wind chimes in front of the shrine window. The wind chimes sounded crisply and made a sweet sound, which rippled the air in the room.
Wisps of fresh and pleasant breeze blew into the room from all directions and blew on Yun Mo's body, making him feel refreshed and comfortable with his pores stretched.
Yun Mo was sitting on the desk in front of the window. He was wearing a white gown, with long hair as smooth as a waterfall flowing down his shoulders. He held his head with one hand and tilted his head to look out the window.
A pair of deep black eyes looked at the swinging wind chimes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a shallow smile, which looked quite poetic.
There was paper and pen placed on the desk, but his eyes did not stay on the paper for a moment, but looked at the scenery outside the temple.
Yun Mo was slow to start writing, which made the Yao Shenzi behind him unhappy. She walked to Yun Mo's side, stretched out her jade fingers and poked his head, and said coquettishly: "Little guy, what are you looking at?
Why don’t you write it quickly!”
Yun Mo was stunned for a moment, turned around, looked at Yae Shenzi, and said with a puzzled look on his face: "Master Shenzi, is this the special training you are talking about? What's going on?"
"Yeah, can't you?" Yae Shenzi raised his eyebrows, looking unreasonable and arrogant.
Yun Mo rolled his eyes and said, "What kind of special training is writing a novel? Are you kidding me?"
Yun Mo sighed in his heart. He shouldn't have any illusions about Yae Shenzi. He put aside his attachment to Kamisato Ayaka and ran to Narukami Taisha Shrine for special training. The result was this?
"Of course, I took you away. My old friend, you can't eat desserts and read novels at the same time. I'm so angry that I collapse inside, crying and fussing, whimpering, so pitiful." Yae Kamiko
He made it up in a serious manner, and after finishing speaking, he deliberately wiped his eyes in a pretentious manner.
"Now that you have returned with your own light novel and the Dessert King, won't you be able to capture Kage's heart without any bloodshed?" Yae Kamiko continued to fan the flames.
"Actually, you want to see it yourself, I understand." Yun Mo glanced sideways at the Eightfold Divine Son and curled his lips.
Having been with Yae Shenzi for so long, although she has multiple identities and various postures, they are like fragments of a mirror, reflecting a completely different version of her, but she usually only has one appearance in front of Yun Mo, that is, she loves to fish.
Chip fox.
Yun Mo knew her very well.
"Ahem... Actually, there is this reason." Yae Shenzi was so worried that he coughed twice and said with some embarrassment: "Mondstadt has closed the sea transportation, and the books written by your companions cannot be sent.
But fortunately, you are here, I think you can write as brilliantly as they do."
There was a look of anticipation in Yae Shenzi's eyes.
Yun Mo looked at the Eighth Level God Son speechlessly. This fox really dared to do anything. However, the Eighth Level God Son's words did remind Yun Mo that it was not necessary to use force to make the shadow come out of the Pure Land.
Maybe you have some talent in literature?
Yun Mo took the Langhao pen on the table, stained it with ink, and began to write on the rice paper. Yun Mo wrote very seriously.
As a modern college student, his calligraphy is very beautiful, with flying dragons and phoenixes, flowing clouds and flowing water, cruising like spiritual snakes, which looks very pleasing to the eye.
When writing the first paragraph, Yun Mo hesitated a little. After all, he was a science student and his literary skills were not deep and could only be considered unsatisfactory.
But when he wrote the second paragraph, Yun Mo was completely immersed in his own world. He was completely intoxicated. The beautiful fonts were like flexible lines, winding and circling on the paper, one stroke after another.
There is a sense of spirituality in every stroke.
Seeing that Yun Mo was concentrating on writing, Yae Shenzi smiled happily, then sat on a chair next to Yun Mo, crossed his legs, drank tea, and watched Yun Mo splash ink on the paper.
After a while, a short story appeared on the paper, and the tip of Yunmo's pen slowly sketched on the paper, outlining every sentence and every plot.
After Yun Mo finished writing the last stroke, he looked at his debut novel and felt a little ashamed. The plot of this short story was similar to the one written by the traveler in the game for Yae Shenzi. They both encountered the King of Rocks who bought things without money.
, the story of the two of them traveling together on the continent of Teyvat after the protagonist paid the money.
Yun Mo handed the novel to Yae Shenzi and said, "It's finished. Editor-in-Chief, please read it."
Yae Kamiko took the novel and started to read it, page after page, line by line. She looked at it very carefully, as if looking at a piece of art.
Seeing Yae Shenzi looking at it so carefully, Yun Mo couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Just like a novel he had written randomly being read by his family in a serious manner, a strong sense of shame rose from the bottom of his heart.
After a while, Yae Shenzi turned to the last page. She raised her head, looked at Yun Mo and said: "The idea is good, but the subject matter is not close to reality, and the writing style is not polished enough. You are still a little behind your companions."
Yae Shenzi pointed out the problem sharply.
Appeared, the horror editor of Yae Hall! Yun Mo looked at the state of Yae Shenzi and complained in his heart: How can it be the same? I created it myself, and those guys are just moving modern works to Teywat to make money, how can they compare?
Can you pass?
"Compared with the current world, the literature of this era is indeed far behind." Yun Mo said quietly: "If you don't like reading it, return it to me!"
As he spoke, he was about to take the novel back from Yae Shenzi, but Yae Shenzi turned sideways, avoided Yun Mo's hand, put the novel into his arms, winked at Yun Mo, and said playfully: "Who?
Say I didn’t like it? I just didn’t like the subject matter.”
"Then what do you like?" Yun Mo looked at Yae Shenzi doubtfully and asked.
"I...I like..." Yae Shenzi said, her eyes suddenly turned, and she said with a smile: "I like sweet love themes, it is best to write
The story between you and Kamisato Ayaka, you two have already reached that stage."
Yae Shenzi's expression gradually became serious, and a strange light shone in his eyes.
Those eyes were extremely sharp, as if they could see through everything. Yun Mo felt as if he had seen through all the secrets deep in his heart.