Pure Love Writer is God of Creation

The sound of typing on the keyboard stopped, and Lou Yi, who was squatting in the seat, turned his head and looked at the bedroom door.

A few seconds later, the door was slammed open, and like a blizzard, the anxious-looking Feng indifferently broke into the room.

Seeing that he was in such a hurry, Lou Yi, who was already a bit irritable, calmed down, and based his good mood on Feng Moran's anxiety, deliberately teasing him, saying, "Potato chips are under the bed."

Feng Moran ignored this, and said, "Something happened to Yudao."

"Normal." Lou Yi turned his gaze back to the computer, resting his hands on the keyboard, stroking the keys of the keyboard with his fingertips tenderly and affectionately,

He said: "I warned you a long time ago, don't be tempted by the small favor of the God of Destruction. Do you think he is so kind and leads you to rebel against fate?"

"The ornamental fish kept in the water tank must break through the glass tank and return to nature. Isn't the ending already preordained?" The dim light of the screen reflected on the glasses, and Lou Yi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at the snow-white document.

"..."

Feng Moran didn't come to argue with Lou Yi.

"Save him." Feng asked indifferently.

Lou Yi adjusted his glasses, changed from a squatting position to a sitting position, turned the chair to face Feng Moran, and said, "You are begging me."

This is not a question or a rhetorical question, but a plain statement.

If you are begging me, you should look like you are begging.

Gods disguised as mortals, no matter how careless they are usually, their essence is still superior.God never helps, only shows mercy.

Feng looked at Lou Yi indifferently, slowly raised the corner of his robe, and was about to kneel down when suddenly the door behind him was opened.

A young man in a dark ancient costume but with modern short hair came in.

He only has a strand of long hair about the thickness of two fingers on the back of his head, which is tied into a bundle with red string, and around his waist is a chic leather belt with three scabbards of different sizes and five or six leather scabbards. buckle small square bag.

His hands are also wearing a pair of black gloves of the same leather texture. The thin elastic wires on the wrists are connected to the mechanism. I don't know if the mechanism is in the gloves or the sleeves, maybe they are both.

The young man looked at Feng Moran, then at Lou Yi, whistled familiarly and frivolously, and said with a smile, "It's really lively."

Taking a closer look at Feng Moran's distinctive and fairy-like attire, the young man nodded and said affirmatively, "You are Feng Moran, the same one as Brother Qu."

Among the people Feng Moran knew, there was only one whose surname was Qu, and that was Qu Shengxiao, who had the same seal as him.

Hearing what the young man said, Feng Moran vaguely guessed the identity of the other party.

He asked: "You and Qu Shengxiao are..."

The young man shook his right hand, and suddenly remembered that he was wearing gloves. Others could not see the imprint on the back of his hand, so he explained: "Brother Qu found that this imprint can be passed on. He intends to cultivate his personality recently, so he asked me to come and play."

After Hefeng greeted him indifferently, the young man turned his head, and Lou Yi's expressionless face was reflected in his eyes, which were half smiling and half cold.

"What shall I call you, Creator, Creator?" he asked.

"I prefer you to call me..." Lou Yi took a breath and said with a smile, "...Dad, after all, the protagonists are all biological, so don't hurt my good son."

Before he finished speaking, he slowly raised his right hand. At some point, his thumb, index finger and middle finger clamped a silver pen. Without any extra movement, the tip of the pen just touched the handle A sharp, thin blade of a dagger.

Lou Yi smiled, turned his head slightly, and looked from behind the pen at Qu Shengxiao, who came from the same world as Qu Shengxiao, the protagonist of his last completed novel "Modern Killers in Ancient Times", Mo Shang.

"That's not the way a good boy greets his dad," he said.

"Dad...heh..."

Mo Shang's posture seems to be frozen, standing with his legs crossed, holding a dagger in his right hand, which looks like a confrontation between the blade and the pen, but if you look closely, you will find that the muscles of Mo Shang's arm are tense and vibrate slightly—— No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the dagger an inch, and he couldn't even let go of his hand.

Before coming, Qu Shengxiao had warned him that gods possess incredible power, so don't provoke the God of Creation at will.

However, Mo Shang does not believe in evil, and wants to try Lou Yi's strength.

As a result, it seems too late to regret now.

There were fine beads of sweat dripping from the corner of his forehead, don't hurt anyone who loses, he smiled, and said in a calm tone, "I guess, next is the punishment time for disobedient children?"

Lou Yi replied with a smile: "You are my own, I will be gentle."

Suddenly there was a huge suction force from the tip of the pen, and Mo Shang felt like a bug being sucked into the water of the washbasin, and was about to be washed into the sewer along the water flow, and he was powerless to resist.

He blinked, and suddenly said loudly: "Feng Moran, I heard your conversation just now! I don't know who you want to save, but you don't have to ask him! I think that person must be very important to you, so you Concern leads to chaos! No matter which character has an accident, it will affect the balance of the world. As the creator, if the balance is destroyed, he will only be more anxious than you. You don’t have to do anything. Go back and wait for him to come to your door and beg you to let him save People can do it!"

Lou Yi yelled, "Damn!"

Whoosh, Mo Shang was completely sucked into the pen.

Lou Yi was holding the smooth and graceful silver pen, looking at his expression, he really wanted to crush the pen and his own son into pieces together.

Looking at Feng Moran again, he stood there for a few seconds, accepting Mo Shang's words before thinking about them.

He looked at Lou Yi and saw that Chuang Shi Shen didn't refute immediately, so he knew that what Mo Shang said was basically true.

Imagination is also true. As the protagonist, Ji Yudao is one of the cornerstones of the world. If something happens, the painstaking efforts of the Creator God are so easily spoiled by the Destroyer God. The first one can't sit still Yes, it is Lou Yi himself.

Immortals fight, and mortals suffer.As Lou Yi said, the engravings of the God of Extinguishing World are never good intentions, they are just pawns used in the game between the two parties.

What can the chess piece do, the chess piece is also very desperate.Can't escape the chessboard, can't beat the chess player.

It can be done... Take some black snacks with you.

Feng walked indifferently to Lou Yi's bed, bent down and pulled out the plastic bucket under the gaze of the other party, continued to pack all the potato chips in a large shopping bag under the gaze of the other party, put them in his sleeves, and finally turned to face The other party stared and nodded in gratitude, walked to the door of the bedroom, opened the door, and left.

"..."

Silently putting the cap on the silver pen, turning the chair back to face the computer, Lou Yi changed the sitting posture back to a squatting posture, and before opening a new document, he logged in to Penguin and clicked on the gray crow head.

Open the webpage again, search for some classic swear words, copy and paste them all, and send them to the other side.

After 10 minutes, the opposite party responded to the message.

When Lou Yi saw it, he almost vomited blood from anger. The other party actually divided the swear words copied by Lou Yi into paragraphs according to the source, and attached the original website link, and told him righteously: "Plagiarism is shameful."

this! T! M!

On the verge of going berserk, suddenly a group reminder flashed in the lower right corner. Lou Yi held back his anger, clicked on it, and found that it was a new reader requesting to join his reader group in Lujiang.

Some administrators have already passed the application, and the new readers are quite lively. As soon as they entered the group, they took the initiative to greet the old people, and then expressed their favorite articles on the first floor, and even wrote their own fan.

The girls in the reader group enthusiastically teased Mengxin. When they heard that there was a fan, whether it was genuine interest or out of politeness, they all said they wanted to see it.

The newcomer threw out the link, and the group was quiet for a while. After more than ten minutes, someone finally started talking again.

The one who spoke was a manager named Juzi, who had been a reader of Lou Yi since "Falling into Heaven" and was a die-hard fan.

Juzi Aite sent a red-faced emoji to the newcomer who wrote the same person called the leader of the Demon Cult, and said, "Oh my god, the old driver, the big car drives really well, this is the CP..."

Another old reader, Mu Mu, hhhhhhh: "CP is poisonous, Qu Shengxiao x Senoransi, this Polarang, I won't even support you, so I will obey you!"

Another old reader bubbled up: "To be honest, once you accept this setting..."

Another ID hides his face shyly: "/w Demon Cult evildoer Gong X a serious god suffers or something... Madame, please keep driving and don't stop."

???

Demonic evildoer attack?

A serious god?

Qu Shengxiao x Cernolans?

Lou Yi suddenly remembered something, jumped off the chair and ran to the bed, shook the quilt and turned over the pillow, barely turned the mattress over, and couldn't find anything that should have been there.

Back in front of the computer, move the mouse to the group list, and click on the private chat with the leader of the Demon Cult Qianqiu Wandai.

Lou Yi typed quickly with both hands, and the crackling of the keyboard replaced his roar.

"Qu Shengxiao, you've lost your guts, return my tablet!!!"