Fist of Imagination

"A-kun? Oh, you mean that over-mature elementary school student Haruna Kanade met online."

Liang De remembered that he had not included in the mission record that he and Bai Hekong went to the school festival and eavesdropped on high school students' speeches, so Li Zhixian did not figure out the matter of "Mr. A".

"He is a little kid in third grade. He pretended to be a high school boy online and encouraged Haruna Kanade who was going through a trough period several times, so she was a little moved.

Later, she and Haruya Hotaka went to Tochigi Prefecture to meet the real person, and found out that Mr. A was only over eight years old.

These are all trivial things, you can just delete them when you organize the materials. "

"Delete it yet?

Most of the material you brought back has to be deleted. Basically there is no room for deletion. Let’s keep this detail. I will add some foreshadowing for you. "

Li Zhixian sat back on the sofa, crossed his legs and thought for a while, then woke up the hovering automatic brush and started working.

"Foreshadowing the plot?"

Li Zhixian nodded and said: "It was too hasty to jump from the train game to the battle with Heiduo Luo, and it gave people the feeling of being inexplicably passionate.

Failure to do so is called flooding and stagnation.

Failure to do so quickly is called galloping.

As for you, it’s just that you’re too sluggish when it comes to talking nonsense, you’re too sluggish in your sudden chatter, and in a word, your rhythm is too bad. "

"Then he's already here. What can I do if I don't play? If we delay it for too long, he will connect more and more places where the two worlds of Yin and Yang are connected. The away game will become the home game. By that time, it will be difficult to play."

"Are I discussing strategy and tactics with you now? I am discussing literary creation with you.

Lao Liang, you must always understand your position.

You are not a human body mechanic or a mutant fighting maniac, you are a literary and artistic worker, okay? "

It seems so...I am a literary and artistic worker...

Lao Liang rubbed his chin a little guiltily and said:

"How do you want to change it?"

"Find some reasons for the bloody battle. Before the war, add the plot of your travels in the underworld. See more of the simple scenes of the underworld, and realize that the underworld is also a human world. Then play childish games with a few ghosts and children to show your love. .

When fighting Hedra, the spirit of the sun, cut to these scenes in the form of memories, and your fighting motivation will be solid.

You can take more pictures of people and scenery from other worlds in the future, and I can use them to add scenes to your scenes. "

Li Zhixian felt that the automatic writing brush was too slow to write, so he simply grabbed the writing brush in his hand and started writing quickly on the green scroll. The small regular script in his hand was clear and elegant, which was obviously the result of hard work.

With a flying pen, she cut the several hours of records brought back by Liang De down to only half an hour on the scroll, and wrote a brief account on the side.

A playwright said that a person's life contains hundreds of thousands of colorful moments, and countless trivial details. The mark of a master is to select only a few key moments to show a person's life.

Li Zhixian is far from reaching the level of a master, nor does he have a professional background. However, Brother Xian has persisted in watching dramas for many years and has dabbled in a wide range of subjects. He can not compose poems but can also recite them.

She cut and polished the materials brought back by her partner according to the vague "model of a good drama" in her mind, and made Liang De's trip to another world full of bad words much more compact.

After finishing the last period, Li Zhixian threw the green scroll with still wet ink to Liang De for him to review.

Liang De read it hastily and confirmed that the adapted material had no major deviations in terms of outlook and sexual orientation, and then handed the cyan scroll back to Li Zhixian.

"I don't see any problem. Anyway, we are only responsible for collecting materials, and we are not writing the text of the story, so there is no need to be so precise.

When it comes to materials, freshness is the most important thing. Too many carvings and craftsmanship are not good, so sacrifice it.

We must believe in ourselves, we will definitely get a three-star rating or above! "

It doesn’t matter if it’s not, hehe.

"I hope so."

Li Zhixian tied up the cyan scroll and tapped it on the armrest of the sofa.

"Garbage boy, bring me the cardboard box."

The light blue scavenger robot waiting in the corner of the living room turned on its work light, stretched out two mechanical arms from the top, picked up the carton altar behind the curtain, and delivered it to Li Zhixian without fail.

"Go and wash the dishes, tidy up the bedroom and refrigerator, throw away the expired food, and clean Lili's bird cage."

After Li Zhixian finished speaking, lightning flashed in the living room.

Liang De was surprised to see that the scavenger robot he made turned into a bolt of lightning and instantly moved to the kitchen. He turned on the hot water faucet and started washing the dishes gently.

Is this still the tattered thing I used to pick up wine bottles with my own hands?

"It...it awakened its mechanical will and evolved itself?"

"ha?"

Li Zhixian looked in the direction pointed by Liang De's slightly trembling right hand.

"You're talking about Garbage Boy. Didn't Lao Du change it a little bit last time? Later I found out that it can understand what I'm saying, and it can do laundry, cooking, brushing shoes and mopping the floor. It's quite convenient. Lili also likes it."

The owl on Li Zhixian's head nodded and said in a hoarse voice:

“Holy causes require reliable partners.

The time has come. "

As soon as the light blue robot washing dishes heard the words "The time has come", it immediately took out a bag of bird food from the cupboard and poured some into the food bowl. A hummingbird-sized transport platform drone was released from behind the robot. , carrying bird food and water steadily to the owl Lili.

Liang De stared at it and switched to several different demonized senses. With his vision of a senior in the Department of Marine Science, he couldn't see how "Garbage Boy" achieved super evolution.

The total amount of the Fantasy Sea Profound Qi has not changed, and there are no components that support the recognition of complex instructions and the realization of instant movement... How did this happen? I can't figure it out.

"Old... How did Teacher Du modify it?"

"He just used a wine bottle to knock it twice. Hey, your eyes are popping out."

Liang De stuffed his eyeballs back into his eye sockets, circled the scavenger robot twice, and said:

"Next time before my classmates come, you hide it in the cardboard altar. I will take it out when I say I can."

Good guy, the Fantasy Sea Wonder that Qing Jie Da Neng has modified. If I don't charge the Sea Department a wave of visiting fees, I will be sorry for the care of the company leaders for me. In the future, this will be an important visiting project for the companion tour of this shore. The starting price is at least 300 crystal clusters. It is very beautiful.

"Okay."

Li Zhixian stuffed the green scroll into the cardboard box. Not long after, the sound of chewing biscuits came from inside the cardboard box.

Not long after, the black scroll was spit out by the cardboard box, and three silver five-pointed stars were printed on the side of the scroll.

"Yeah! It's three stars!"

"This can also be three stars?!"

Liang De's eyes, which had just been stuffed back, almost popped out again.

"Huh?"

Li Zhixian, who was cheering on the sofa, was a little confused, "Old Liang, what do you mean, your reaction is not right, right?"

Teacher Fengxian's voice rang out in the living room.

"Not bad, not bad, Ade, your progress is obvious this time. I will pay for your travel expenses and give you a bonus of 400 crystal clusters."

"Teacher Fengxian, I didn't succeed in the test of true love this time. I don't really understand this three-star evaluation..."

Tai Fengxian: "Huh? Who said that the test of true love must be successful on the spot? Misfortune is the root of blessing, and blessing is the root of misfortune. Haven't you left an interesting test for the little ghosts?"

Liang De and Li Zhixian looked at each other.

"No wonder, you two are both novices. I will tell you about it today."

Thank you everyone, see you tomorrow!