Seeing that Zhao Yuhan was very persistent, Liang De did not forcefully break into the scene where Li Zhixian and Yu Peihuan "chat silently" across the bookshelf.

He ran to the kitchen of the simple dining area of ​​Yingxuetang Bookstore, made a pot of fried rice with spicy strips, pickled vegetables, chicken fillets, etc. that should not be used for pancakes and fruits, and named it the fried pagan.

Liang De took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the fried rice, accompanied by the indignant text and posted it in Tongxu News.

I hope it can play a warning and education role, so that everyone can pay more attention to the purity of pancake fruits, thereby effectively curbing the bad tendency of pancake fruits to make pancakes.

Mr. Liang put his palms together and silently prayed that heaven would not have any hand-held cakes. He began to carefully pick out the shredded ginger from the fried rice and put it on the side of the plate, and put it into the words "right".

His warrior spiritual sense had spread to the reading area, and he was as insightful as to what happened there. Every time Yu Peihuan turned the page and glanced at Li Zhixian, he would pick out a piece of ginger.

Yu Peihuan read books very quickly. Not long after, a good situation appeared next to Liang De's fried rice.

When Liang De used the innate qi to split the last ginger thread for the fifth time, he finally heard Yu Peihuan close the book and walked away from the reading area with his slim heels toward the door of the bookstore.

When passing by the simple dining area, she smiled and waved to Liang De, then rushed to Zhao Yuhan behind the cashier, and walked out of the bookstore without saying anything.

Liang De keenly discovered that this woman who has always used elegant makeup and simple outfits to create a sense of affinity and hardly any unnecessary decorations has painted her nails light pearl red today.

If a girl's heart is colored, light pearl red must be the top five strong candidates.

Li Zhixian's black hair, which was dyed with ember red at the ends, was quietly replaced by cherry red.

As we all know, Mr. Liang is a simple straight man who only knows some of the JK uniforms. These details about women's makeup were originally not within his visible spectrum, but since he shared his life experience with someone, his eyes have become extremely sharp.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, Brother Xian, Brother Xian.

Liang De looked so hard that he couldn't stand your expression. He opened his mouth and sucked the rest of the fried pagans into his stomach, shook his head and walked into the reading area.

Li Zhixian was still lying in the old place, and the whole person was trapped in the lazy fish sofa, carrying a bottle of Ganmanyi liqueur in one hand, and the carton altar used to handle empty wine bottles was placed at his feet. It seemed that he had regarded this place as the second base.

Liang De walked up to her, and fell backwards. A ball of mysterious sea aura surged out from the Xuanshu acupoint behind her waist, turning into a recliner to catch him steadily.

Li Zhixian reached out and touched the ice-blue hair ring on the ponytail, took out a blue scroll from the storage space and threw it to Liang De on the recliner.

"This time I'm watching the live broadcast, so I finished writing the first draft in advance. You can take a look first."

Did you actually complete the work ahead of time?

Yes, Brother Xian is no longer the expert who paddled all day long after rekindling some fighting spirit. Although she is still quite different from the standards of excellent employees of the Wolf Factory, it is much better than some people who are slapped in three days of fishing and two days of picking their feet and breaking their feet at any time.

Who would have thought that a salted fish could still stand up? It’s really unpredictable.

Liang De pulled off the rope and spread the scroll. The material that Li Zhixian picked from his World Trip No. 276 on the other side was presented to him.

Simplify the plot line, straighten the swaying perspective, and typicalize the characters... Mr. Liang in the story material unexpectedly retreated to the second line and became a tool to promote the plot, with few faces.

Mei Juntong, who cultivated the growth of a living by ignoring the dark and dark funerals, Lin Dengwan, who broke free from the constraints of luck and resolutely broke the boundaries, and the Supreme Emperor Gongsun Jin, who ignored the fate of heaven and lie down in the clouds... tons of pens were spent on these people, and the one who stood out in this story material was the first protagonist-

Lei Donglan.

Liang De exposed his eyes after unfolding the cyan scroll and said to Li Zhixian:

"Let my senior sister be the protagonist?

But I didn’t have many shots of her in the material I took. She passed by and broke the formation to save people on the seventh floor of Nanjoshan Ancient Tomb, but she didn’t take pictures…”

"But Captain Lei has a protagonist's appearance!"

This is not nonsense, it is very pertinent.

Li Zhixian took out the cross-border mobile phone that Liang De had bought for her before, held up the round-frame glasses, and said:

"Lao Liang, I have registered a Tongxu account."

"What then?" 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 image of the leader Lei, making it more realistic and lively, so as to lead the surface with a point, and use an outstanding character to 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... you push the Tongxu business card of Captain Lei!"

"Brother Xian, Xiao Yuke has just left not long ago."

"What does this have to do with her?"

Li Zhixian took another sip of Ganmanyi liqueur brought by Yu Peihuan, and said in confusion:

"And what it means to have just left not long ago, I am talking about it like a vain."

"Okay, I don't know if you don't understand or if I understand too much."

After Liang De added Li Zhixian, he pushed the senior sister's business card to her and reminded her with concern:

"Don't say anything strange. My senior sister can really beat me ten times. The 415 world is the Konghai Port area, but she can come if she says it."

Li Zhixian looked at the phone and nodded:

"Okay, I understand, Lao Liang, to be honest, are you really enough to beat Captain Lei?"

"We martial artists value martial ethics first. There is nothing to say about a fighting kitchen like you!

I have something to tell you today.”

Liang De showed off the Sony Escort 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 intently, you will hear the hallucinatory thunder echoing in your ears.

"Teacher Fengxian gave me a new task. Our main job in the future is not to test the true love of the heavens and all worlds.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! From now on, I will go to millions of blue stars in the other world that are on the verge of destruction, intervene in the focus of world contradictions, witness the disappearance of the elements of destruction and then leave.

This Sony Sony's radar transformed by Teacher Fengxian will constantly search for the right world, and after finding it, it will remind me to travel through.

After I arrive at my target Blue Star, I will share my every move with you through cross-border live broadcast, and you will write a story with Blue Star Time Traveler as the protagonist."

Li Zhixian's calf exerted force to drive her whole body, and her whole body seemed to pop out of the lazy sofa, squinted her eyes and approached the Sony Europa Radar with a surge in fashionable value.

"Tai Zheng is planning to write new works on the subject of doomsday. His previous representative works are very daily, and they are novels focusing on resolving inner conflicts.

Well...that is to say, all the stories in the future will be based on you as the protagonist?"

Liang De nodded:

"It's almost the same. In order to deal with the possible internal audits in the future, I, the behind-the-scenes filmmaker, can only stand up and become the permanent protagonist."

"I can't persecute those lovers in the future..."

Li Zhixian felt a little regretful. She took the blue scroll handed back by Liang De and turned it around in her hand.

"Lao Liang, the first thing is to say is that even if you become the protagonist, I will not deliberately beautify you.

I will write whatever you do.”

"Yes, as an adult in the sect, I will naturally be cautious in my words and actions, and will never have any immeasurable bad effects on the teenagers of the Blue Stars in all realms.

But, that…”

"What?"

"Can I turn on a beauty filter when I'm live broadcasting?"

"Lao Liang, beauty filters have their limits. Compared to opening the filter... you might as well consider changing your head."

...

Outside the world of No. 977.

The 67th out-of-bounds test site of the Sandhunter Sniper Rifle.

The woman with long black hair stood on the back of a mechanical baleen whale and watched the turbulent air in the sky and sea ten kilometers away.
Chapter completed!