Fist of Imagination

Seeing Zhao Yuhan's insistence, 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, making everyone pay more attention to the purity of pancake fruits, thereby effectively curbing the unhealthy tendency of pancake fruits turning into cakes.

Mr. Liang clasped his palms together and silently prayed that there would be no finger 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 character "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 great situation around Liang De's fried rice.

When the last ginger thread 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 towards 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 rarely 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 in 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. Extremely sharp.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, Brother Xian, Brother Xian.

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 used to deal with 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 profound 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 the 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 code word guy who picks his feet and pulls his hips 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 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, even with a straight face. 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 world, 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 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 feel 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."

After adding Li Zhixian, Liang De 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 get it, Lao Liang. Seriously, are ten of you really enough for Captain Lei to beat?"

"We martial artists value martial virtues the most. We have nothing to say to a combat power lover like you!

I have something serious to tell you today."

Liang Deliang took out 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 carefully, you can hear the phantom thunder echoing in your ears.

"Teacher Fengxian has given me a new task. Our main job in the future is not to test the true love of the heavens and the world.

From now on, I will go to tens of millions of alien blue stars 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 continue to search for a suitable world, and will remind me to travel there after finding it.

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

Li Zhixian used his calf to drive the whole body, and the whole person seemed to jump out of the lazy sofa, squinting his eyes and approaching the Sony Ericsson radar with a surge in fashion value.

"Tai Changchang is planning to write a new work on the theme of doomsday. Obviously, his previous representative works are all daily life novels that focus on resolving inner conflicts.

Well... In other words, all future stories will be about you as the protagonist?"

Liang De nodded:

"That's about right. 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."

"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 in her hand.

"Lao Liang, let me say this in advance. Even if you become the protagonist, I will not deliberately beautify you.

I will write about what you do."

"Okay, as an adult who has established a school of thought, I will naturally be cautious in my words and deeds, and will never cause any immeasurable bad influence on the teenagers of the Blue Star of the Worlds.

But, that..."

"What?"

"Can I turn on a beauty filter when I live broadcast?"

"Lao Liang, beauty filters also have their limits. Instead of turning on filters... you might as well consider changing your head."

...

Outside the boundary of the world No. 977 on the other side.

The 67th out-of-bounds test site of the Snipe Hunter sniper rifle.

The woman with long black hair stood on the back of a mechanical baleen whale, watching the turbulent air and sea turbulence surging ten kilometers away.

Gunshots rang out.

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