Yuanshin: My Light Novel Looks Cry Keqing

Pimeng, who was dangling beside the blond girl, said angrily, "And you are not a light novel anymore, don't be led astray by that bastard Han Chen, hey!"

The dumb hair on the top of the blond girl's head dangled slightly. She read the words written in the notebook in her hand, and said puzzledly: "But Han Chen's light novels are written like this. He said that the protagonist's name must be in the first place." Appear in three sentences, and make readers feel that the protagonist is different."

"Then there is the main task of the novel, which needs to have a goal throughout the whole, so that readers will continue to look down."

"The last is the foreshadowing. You must learn to break chapters at the right place, so that readers will send you a lot of blades, so that we will have the materials for forging weapons!"

The more the blond girl spoke, the more confident she became. Her novel will definitely surpass Han Chen and become popular in the Seven Kingdoms!

The corner of Paimon's mouth twitched slightly, and for a moment he didn't know where to start complaining, what the hell!Don't you want to learn from that guy's bad taste in choosing the title of the book?

Ying seriously picked up the notebook in her hand, and said confidently: "It's decided, this novel is called "Thank you for the invitation: My Lord is in Mond, Punching Poets Who Lie Alcohol with Punches, and Kicking the Abyss Cult". I said that I have the appearance of platinum, and this novel will definitely become a god if it is written in a million words!"

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Paimon's forehead. She was very afraid that the future light novel market would be dominated by such weird titles. Help!

And she remembered that what Han Chen said to every writer who asked him seemed to be a platinum figure, a million must be a god, Su Geng sleeps at night, "This is obviously just perfunctory you, hey, wake up, write novels There is a dead end!"

Ying sighed, "Yes, the most important thing is to find my brother first." According to Wendy, Liyue almost saw the legendary Rock King Dijun only at the annual Seven Stars Invitation Ceremony, hoping to find him. Brother's clue.

"I can write new novels after I find my brother!"

"So why haven't you given up yet, hey!"

The two figures were talking and laughing as they walked on the small path of Shimen. They would probably arrive at Liyue Port before evening. I heard that it is a country ruled by gods.

"Ying, Ying, look at that person, does he look familiar?" Paimon circled in the air, pointing to the river bank not far away, where a boy stood quietly.

"Isn't that Han Chen?" Ying looked over and said, showing a smug smile. She was quite familiar with this back view, "It's time for him to review Master's novels!"

"Hey, don't bring the mouth fetish in the novel with you in reality!"

One person, one emergency food, approached Han Chen quietly.

At this time, Han Chen was staring at the black bass in the river in front of him. Today's dinner is settled!

He pondered for a moment, then slowly took out an iron sword, a purple lightning flashed in his eyes, "The sword is as bright as mine, cutting all the mess!"

Han Chen's figure flickered across the river in an instant, and the extremely fast speed even brought out afterimages. When he landed, a bright purple sword mark appeared on his back, and the violent purple electricity instantly covered the entire river. Large pieces of fish were paralyzed by the electric shock and floated to the surface of the river.

The tiptoe Ying suddenly stopped, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly, what the hell is this!Why do light novel writers call out that the sword is as bright as me, cutting all the mess!

A strong sense of disobedience surfaced on the faces of Ying and Paimeng. For some reason, Han Chen's words always felt a bit lacking in taste.

Han Chen had already noticed the two people behind him, his legs were trembling slightly, help, why was such an embarrassing scene seen by others!

Embarrassingly, he can already dig out the rocky abyss with his toes.

"Ahaha, isn't this Miss Ying and Paimeng? What a coincidence," Han Chen smiled awkwardly and threw the iron sword in his hand aside, silently greeting Zhongli in his heart. If you kick down here, such an embarrassing thing will not happen.

"Ying, this person's way of changing the subject is so stiff," Paimon said with a smirk on his face.

Ying put her hands on her waist slowly, her small breasts were pushed up slightly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised: "The sword is as bright as mine, cutting all the mess!"

"Yeah, very energetic!" Ying gave Han Chen a thumbs up.

Han Chen was already dying, so he might as well silence these two people, so that his fame would not be ruined overnight.

He sighed helplessly, leaned over and fished out a stunned blackback bass from the river, "Do you eat fish?"

Ying and Paimeng looked at each other, and nodded vigorously at the same time. They only ate sunset fruits along the way, and they were going crazy thinking about meat.

Not long after, there was a bunch of bonfires surrounded by branches by the river. Several cleaned black-backed perch were penetrated by the branches and stuck around the bonfire. The tangy fragrance made the index finger move.

"By the way, Han Chen, you are also from Liyue, so have you ever seen the Rock God?" Pai Mengfei asked curiously before the bonfire.

"Uh..." Han Chen thought of the idle person who walked around and played with birds every morning, "I haven't seen it, but tomorrow's Seven Stars will invite Xian Dianyi to meet Lord Yan."

Ying nodded slightly. This was the second time she had heard this name. It seemed that the singer didn't lie to her.

Han Chen was busy flipping the grilled fish, and at the same time sprinkled mysterious seasoning on it, and the riverside was soon enveloped in a strong aroma.

Ying couldn't help swallowing secretly, obviously she had eaten grilled fish many times, but she always felt that the aroma of grilled fish was not as good as before.

The young man in front of him seemed to be omnipotent, and he was proficient in everything from novels to cooking. Ying rested his chin and recalled the first time he saw Han Chen.

At that time, she was observing imaginary friends with Wendy when Han Chen suddenly appeared in front of them and wrote the story of imaginary friends into a novel with a hush money of one hundred thousand moras each.

Paimon once nicknamed Han Chen the Mora Man!Because they are richer than the righteous!

Later, Ying also bought a copy of that novel after it was published, and she couldn't help crying in the middle of the night. She was obviously the person involved in the story, but the charm of Han Chen's writing still made her cry.

But she has a doubt, that is why there are so many words describing Wendy, and she and Paimon are just like passers-by!

This question is destined to have no answer, because it is impossible for Han Chen to tell them that a certain man in a green hat bribed him with 10 cases of dandelion wine.

Chapter 8 You are, my—God———

Ying lightly blew on the hot air from the grilled fish, pinned the broken hair from her forehead to her ears, and took a small bite of the burnt crispy skin, her eyes lit up unconsciously.

"It's delicious, Han Chen, how did you cook it?" Paimon asked contentedly with his mouth full of grease, "It feels like it's comparable to the food at the Deer Hunter's restaurant!"

Ying nodded slightly, expressing her full agreement, this craftsmanship already has a little bit of the fur of the master!

Han Chen swallowed the fish, and took out a glass bottle full of seasonings from his pocket, "Here, the homemade barbecue ingredients, all you need is the powder made from Jueyun pepper, two flowers of Qingxin and Liuli lily, and salt. Give it to you.

Ying took the glass bottle, put her small nose close to the mouth of the bottle, and smelled the appetizing slightly spicy and a faint fragrance. The fish meat grilled in this way is oily but not greasy, it is an excellent top grade!

"Thank you, I didn't expect you to be able to cook." Ying smiled and put the glass bottle into her backpack. This condiment is a unique variety that she has never seen in other worlds, and every ingredient is just right.

Han Chen thought of when he was collecting materials in the suburbs, because the cooking was too cumbersome, after years of thinking and adding knowledge from the earth, he successfully reproduced the Chinese seasoning.

This kind of seasoning is easy to carry, and it has a meaty taste when sprinkled on the sunset fruit, which successfully solves the problem of cooking in the wild!

"Hey, Ying, leave one for me!" Pai Meng watched Ying finish the third grilled fish very quickly, and said with a dissatisfied mouth.

"Eat whatever you want, there are still a lot of fish," Han Chen said with a smile as he processed a few more black bass and roasted them by the campfire.

Yingqiao's face was a little red, and she realized that she had eaten a lot without knowing it. Han Chen's grilled fish seemed to have a magical power that made people addicted to it.

This is not acceptable, Grandpa's perfect weight cannot be broken!

"Hey, Han Chen, let's take a look at my light novel!" Ying took out her notebook confidently. The delicate writing on it was very interesting.

Han Chen took the notebook by accident. After all, he just said it casually at the beginning. How did he know that Ying would really start writing novels? Shouldn't your main job be to find your brother?

"Let me take a look," Han Ming looked at the first line with a normal heart, and almost spit out the water from his mouth.

ha?Is there really someone who would say that she is a cute golden retriever girl?

The corner of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly. When he saw the word "father", he was stunned, as expected of Xiaoying.

And the way the book title was chosen already has his five-fifth success. Regardless of other things, as long as the name is long enough, it must be a good novel!

"Han Chen, how are you?" Ying looked at Han Chen expectantly.

Han Chen pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"Listen to everything!" Paimon watched the excitement and said without hesitation, and swallowed the second grilled fish at the same time.

"False is the strongest rookie, with a platinum appearance, a million-dollar god, the next rising star in the Tivat literary world!"

Han Ming raised the grilled fish in his hand and spoke impassionedly, his face full of seriousness.

The corner of Ying's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly. Why does this person feel more contemptuous than her? Is this reasonable?

"The truth is the truth!"

Paimon was ready to laugh.

"It's very well written, don't write again next time," Han Ming's expression suddenly changed from exaggerated to plain, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Ying sighed heavily, "Looks like I'd better find my brother first." It seems that saving the world is easier than writing a novel.

At this time, Paimon had finished eating the fifth piece of grilled fish, and burped on Ying's shoulder.

"Paimon, be careful that you won't be able to fly again!" Ying pretended to be threatening, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"That's not it, the master's phantom limb won't be overwhelmed," Paimon chuckled.

"Don't use my exclusive title!"

Han Chen couldn't help smiling knowingly when he watched the scene where the two were fighting, but a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes. He also met many friends and brothers who shared weal and woe in the Demon God War a long time ago, but they were all lost in the scouring of the years. life.

Although he disliked Zhongli very much on his lips, he attached great importance to it in his heart. They had forged a deep friendship during the Demon God War.

Although those days were covered in blood, there was still warmth in it, but it was gone forever.

After eating grilled fish, they went to Liyue together, and Han Chen became a guide by the way. After all, he was half of Liyue.

"This is the Wangshu Inn. It is rumored that you can meet a fairy family here, and you only need to offer some mysterious items," Han Chen pretended to be mysterious and said.

Ying took out a shiny stone from her backpack, and said with a serious expression: "I know, you only need to offer the original stone to summon immortals!"

The corner of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly, "That's wrong, we need to offer almond tofu," he felt evil for the first time, if he stripped all the rough stones in his backpack, would it be enough for ten rounds? Hehehehe.

"Hey, you laugh so disgustingly," Paimon poked Han Chen who was about to drool.

Han Chen pretended to be serious and coughed a few times, no, I have to maintain my status as the number one light novel writer in Tiwat!

"Take these as a return gift for the grilled fish. It's delicious," Ying put the rough stone in Han Chen's hand and smiled.

Goddess!

The Ying in front of him was suddenly covered with a layer of Buddha's light, which was so sacred that Han Chen couldn't open his eyes.

Ying, you are———my god——!

With tears in his eyes, Han Chen put the rough stone into his trouser pocket, and the voice of the system rang in his ears: "You got Ying's rough stone x 100."

This was the first time that the original stone was obtained through a method outside the system. Ying was worthy of being the protagonist of the original god, and Han Chen couldn't use the rough stone given by others.

As the saying goes, as long as the desire in the heart is strong enough, it will condense into an exclamation mark above the head.

As long as you help Ying more, you can get more rough stones!He, Han Chen, must put all Ying's rough stones into his trouser pockets!

Ying and Pai Meng stared wide-eyed. They didn't know why Han Chen suddenly smiled like a mentally retarded man, almost drooling. Doesn't he like the original stone?

"Well, if you don't like rough stones, I still have experience as an adventurer, iron sword, refined ore..." Ying put the backpack in front of her and opened her small treasure house.

Han Chen watched Ying dig out a pile of garbage from her small backpack, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He had had enough of the garbage in the treasure chest when he was playing games, "Stop! Ying, I'll take your heart , I was moved to tears because I liked Yuan Shi so much."

Ying stopped searching unexpectedly. After all, in her opinion, rough stones are only relatively rare currency, and they cannot be consumed in restaurants, but every time she helps others complete tasks, she will give her some shiny rough stones. few.

After all, Ying in this world cannot use rough stones to draw cards.

Chapter 9 Talking about 50 Rough Stones

Ying put her small backpack on her back, and they set off on the journey again.

They set off from Wangshu Inn, passed Guili Garden, and finally saw the bridge leading to Liyue at dusk.

"Wow, so many boats!"

Paimon flew to a high place excitedly, Ying also smiled slightly, the rays of light floating on the sea were very beautiful.

"It's beautiful."

"Welcome to Liyue," Han Chen looked at the majestic Liyue and couldn't help sighing. Thousands of years have passed so fast that he would forget what this place used to be like.

Paimon bouncingly floated to the statue of the Seven Heavens God of Rock, "Ying, come and try!"

Yingzhen nodded slightly, and slowly stretched out her right hand to touch the statue, the diamond-shaped gemstone on her chest turned into a slightly darker golden color, "Desolate Star!"

"boom--"

Han Chen took a step back slightly, watching the corner of Yan Creation's mouth twitch slightly, which was too pleasant.

Ying slightly clenched her small fists, showing a cute smile, "This will give me more strength!"

Liyue Port, Xinyuexuan.

Han Chen smiled and said, "This meal will be a clean-up for you. I hope you all go well in Liyue and find your brother as soon as possible."

Paimon was so moved that he was on the verge of tears, "Han Chen, I shouldn't have scolded you behind your back before, you are a good person!"

Ying nodded in agreement, not only a good person, but also a rich person!

The dishes on this big table are extremely rich, boiled black back bass, Tianshu meat, golden shrimp balls, spicy meat buns, Paimon's saliva is almost drooling.

At this time, the door outside the box was knocked suddenly, and a familiar voice came from outside the door: "Is Teacher Ling Xiao there? I'm Ke Qing. I hope to discuss the specific content of the novel later."

Han Chen pushed open the door and saw the frightened cat-headed girl. Ke Qing took a step back, coughed lightly, and said, "That's right, I'm going to invite Xian Dianyi tomorrow. In the next few days We will be very busy, so we want to confirm the specific situation of the novel with you in advance."

"I won't bother the teacher for dinner, Ke Qing will leave first." Ke Qing is not the kind of person who has no EQ, it is already impolite to disturb her this time, if she pushes further, it will definitely make the young man in front of her feel unhappy.