How to raise a passer-by wife

"I said..." She raised her voice slightly, but it still had no effect.

"Stop for a moment..." Ying Lili reiterated.

An Yilun also spoke louder.

"You can shut up!" Ying Lili yelled.

"Wow!" An Yilun finally broke away from the state of immersion, "Don't shout so loudly, it will disturb the surroundings."

Ying Lili slapped the table, as if she was about to bite someone, "Your mouth has been talking about inexplicable fantasies in the classroom for more than three ten minutes at a high volume—how dare you talk about me?"

"Has it been so long?" An Yilun also looked at the clock in disbelief.

"Anyway, I'm going back!" Ying Lili got up, "The whole time just now is a complete, incomparable, and complete waste!"

"Uh... just wait a minute, calm down, I haven't finished talking yet, later..."

"Give me a limit to my nonsense! Still behind? This kind of inexplicable speech should never have started!" Ying Lili turned her head sharply, her beautiful blond hair and twin ponytails swayed in an elegant arc in the air, and her blue eyes Staring at Kobayashi Kongqing, "As a producer, you just see him messing around like this?!"

"Uncle, I..."

"Who are you uncle!"

"I mean, according to the agreement, I'm only responsible for the overall progress, and I'm not allowed to intervene in the specific production process." Kobayashi Kongqing spread his hands, "So you really can't blame me for this matter."

"Tsk." Ying Lili looked at An Yilun again, "You guys should be a consumer otaku. You are still a person. You have no advantages but want to play games. Do you think society is too simple? ?Casually want to make a game to earn a vote, so you are called a fan speculator-exactly the kind of guy you hate!"

"It's just me." Kobayashi Kongqing raised his hand.

"We are different!" An Yilun also argued, "I have such enthusiasm, and my motivation is twice as high as others! In other words, without me, there would be no project, and it would be impossible to complete the game! "

"Shut up!" Ying Lili snatched a stack of papers from An Yilunye's hand, but there were only a few lines on the first page. She angrily curled the paper into a ball and threw it at An Yilunye's face, " Who cares about your plan, who in the classroom was summoned by you?!"

"Ah, it took me a whole night to write the plan..."

"Just writing the name, the date, and the fangirl game plan (tentative), why did it take an entire night?"

"After sleeping for eleven hours, there is naturally not much time left."

"How can you sleep at your age?!" Ying Lili was furious when she thought of the days when she stayed up late to draw a book.

"Calm down, both of you." Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's calm voice sounded.

An Yilun's eyes also brightened, "Sister!"

Kasumigaoka Shiwa looked away from the lines in the handwriting, "Well, this time, unfortunately, I also agree with Sawamura's opinion."

An Yilun also: "Sister?"

"Student Lunli..."

"My name is Lun Ye..."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu picked up the ball of paper and threw it to An Yilun, "Open it and let me see."

"Do you want me to do it myself..." An Yilun also muttered as he unfolded the ball of paper.

"Well, after reading it, I've confirmed it," Kasumigaoka Shiyu glanced at the project book with extremely large fonts, extremely few words, and empty titles, "I know your thoughts very well."

"really?"

"[Although there is no plan, there is always a way to take one step at a time, sleep well first]." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu raised her eyes, "Is that so?"

"Uh......"

Seeing An Yilunya's appearance, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu remembered how hard she had worked in designing the plot outline upside down in black and white, and was not angry at all.

The voice also became colder.

"Even if you count the verbal supplements, it's zero points. It's just a combination of familiar elements. You've played them recently, right?"

"Don't you think this skewer is particularly avant-garde?"

"So garbage dumps should also be avant-garde art in your eyes? You have played so many works, but you don't even have the basic appreciation ability. You don't seem to be making games, but more like making games."

"But... But, this project is only for me..."

"So far, I haven't seen the person who said [only I can do it] can make a decent..." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu seemed to suddenly think of something, paused, "In short, Fans are still qualified, if you want to make games, you might as well sleep for eleven more hours, and you can have anything in your dreams."

"I can!" An Yilun also clenched his fists, "I definitely can! If I can find that day..."

"Actually, I think this plan is pretty good." Kobayashi Kongqing picked up the proposal that was once thrown in a ball by Ying Lili, and once thrown in a ball by Kasumigaoka Shiwa.

Chapter 47 Written on the face

All eyes were on Kobayashi Kongqing.

Ying Lili folded her hands on her chest...in front of the tablet, "What's so good about this kind of plan?"

"Tell me," Xiazhiqiu Shiyu raised her eyebrows, "what's the good thing?"

"The good thing is..."

An Yilun also looked expectant, "Is it all right?"

"Fortunately..." Xiao Lin Kongqing looked at the crumpled paper, "Well... just give me some more time."

An Yilun also: "..."

"Well, aside from the plan book, Lunye's plan is still very good." Kobayashi Kongqing considered his words, "The fact that he can dictate so much content with such a piece of paper is enough to prove his game experience and familiarity with the game. The strengths and weaknesses of other games, if they can be applied to the game we make, will be a great success."

"If the app you're talking about refers to something like this sewing monster," Kasumigaoka Shiu sneered, turned around and left, "it's better to buy some building blocks and go home to play."

"If you want to waste time, waste it yourself!" Ying Lili also turned and left, closing the door forcefully.

"Why is this..." An Yilun also stretched out his hand towards the classroom door.

"Don't be discouraged, Lun Ye." Kobayashi Kongqing comforted, "It was like this at the beginning."

"Really? It's the same in your initial proposal?"

"Well... you can think of it that way."

An Yilun also: "..."

"Game production is a long process. Don't be afraid of the difficulties in front of you. The difficult days will come later."

"Is this consolation?"

"I mean, it's not time for despair yet. Compared with yesterday's vague thoughts, haven't you written a business plan today? This is growth." Kobayashi Kongqing pressed An Yilunya's shoulder, "It's been a great start and we need to build on that."

"But, they've already..."

"This is the job of the producer, don't worry, I will let them come back, as long as you can write a qualified proposal."

"I...I..." An Yilun also lowered her head, "I don't know, I seem to have a lot of ideas, but I can't write anything, I...if I could turn up......"

"According to the agreement, I cannot intervene in the production of game content." Kobayashi Kongqing interrupted An Yilun, "But as a friend, I can't just sit and watch you have nowhere to go. I have two plans here." He handed it to An Yilun Also two folders, "Although I can't intervene in game production, I can help, right?"

An Yilun also frowned, "I can't..."

"Let's see." Xiao Lin Kongqing stopped An Yilun from evading, "Even if you don't use it, it can be used as a reference."

"Okay, then find someone..."

click!

There was a soft knock on the classroom door.

Noticing the gazes of the two, Kato Megumi showed an innocent expression, "The door seems to be broken, and it came out of the track."

"I'll help." Kobayashi Kongqing patted An Yilunye on the shoulder, "Go back and take a good rest on the weekend and think about it carefully."

"......Um."

After Ai Lun also left, Soryo Kobayashi and Megumi Kato, who had repaired the door, locked the door and left the school as well.

"It doesn't feel right."

"Actually, that's pretty good, at least everyone can express their thoughts freely." Xiao Lin Kongqing chuckled, "I've seen worse ones."

"Eh?"

"There was an original painter in the club before, and he stopped painting halfway through the painting."

"what should we do then?"

"Let's communicate. One of my colleagues, like me, is also a high school student. He is a very powerful person. He found the original artist. I hope he can continue to come back to complete the task. After all, the original artist has a unique style of painting."

"The original artist is back?"

"No, if he wants to come back, he won't leave."

"Huh?" Kato Megumi was curious, "Then what should I do?"

"I found his new club, and entrusted the original painting to that club." Kobayashi Kongqing recalled, "The president saw it, ah, there is someone in my club who can draw this style of painting, so let the original artist continue to draw. .”

"...It's bad." Kato Megumi glanced at the phone, "Tomorrow is the weekend."

"Yes, I almost forgot." Kobayashi Kongqing remembered, "Sister's signing will be tomorrow, I have to remind her so she won't forget."

"Oh." Kato Megumi opened his mouth, his eyes lingered on Kobayashi Kongqing for a moment, and then left without a trace.

Kobayashi Kongqing edited the information while walking, telling Kasumigaoka Shiyu not to forget about tomorrow's autograph session.

【Understood】—Xiazhiqiu Shiyu replied like this.

After receiving the reply, Soryo Kobayashi called again and contacted Sonoko Machida to confirm tomorrow's schedule.

"By the way," Kobayashi Kongqing put down his phone, "Have you watched Senior's "Love Metronome"?"

"No."

"I have a set at home, if you are interested, you can take a look."

"Yeah." Kato Megumi nodded, and stopped at the fork in the road, "I'm going home."

"Ah... um." Kobayashi Kongqing waved his hand and said goodbye, "Tomorrow... um, the day after tomorrow, do you have time on Sunday?"

"Ok?"

"Didn't you agree to go to the six-day field before? I have work tomorrow, do you have time the day after tomorrow?"

So you remember...

Kato Megumi blinked, "It's nothing else."

"Then it's settled."

"Well, I want to eat mapo tofu today."

"Huh?" Xiaolin Kongqing was stunned for a moment.

"I forgot the toy I bought for rice cake at home, so I have to go back and get it."

A smile bloomed on his face, Kobayashi Kongqing's eyes sparkled, "Do you want authentic Mapo Tofu, or Japanese style?"

"Is there a big difference?"

"Super big."

"I haven't eaten authentic ones yet."

"I have a chance today." Xiao Lin Kongqing chuckled, "See you later."

Kato Megumi waved goodbye and returned home, "I'm back."

"Welcome back." My sister's voice came from the back of the living room, "Sister is so pleasantly surprised."

"What's the surprise?"

"I feel like I have felt the feelings of parents in advance," Hiromi Kato leaned on the sofa, "My lovely daughter may not return home at any time."

"Obviously I often stay out at night," Kato Megumi put down his schoolbag, "I want to help you lie."

"So now my sister will help you too." Kato Hiromi smiled, "Remember to bring toiletries when you leave, otherwise the smell will be bad when you kiss in the morning."

"I didn't say I was leaving."

"Some things don't need to be said." Hiromi Kato looked at the faint smile on her sister's face, "It's all written on her face."

Chapter 48 Mapo Tofu

"Meow~meow~meow~"

Accompanied by Nian Gao's eager cry, Kato Megumi finally installed the cat teasing stick, "In this way, fix the cat teasing stick on the ground, and Nian Gao can play with himself."

A long, slender, elastic pole is anchored to the floor at one end and a feather at the other.