Yuanshin: Ningguang is still a little pitiful, invested by me

Inazuma

, in a small dark room hidden somewhere in Yaedo,

is emitting a warm yellow light at the moment.

In the silence, you can faintly hear the voice of Yae Miko complaining from the small black room.

“Mr. Fang Xun, it’s been so long, haven’t you finished yet?”

“Could it be… Do you usually have to take this long?

Fang Xun glanced up at Yae Miko, who was sitting opposite, with a somewhat complicated expression.

He was just locked up in a small black room, unable to write the plot of the novel for half a day,

how did he feel a change in the taste in Yae Miko’s mouth?

Isn’t it Asir, this

can be broken?

Honestly, is Liyue’s jade brocade a bad fox of yours?

I saw Fang Xun put down the pen in his hand and sighed helplessly.

“Miss Yae, please don’t force me to write a novel.”

“I can do anything, but I really can’t write a word without inspiration.”

Fang Xun really had nowhere to cry

, he was eating hot pot and singing with the children,

and suddenly he was found by Yae Miko.

Yae Miko said to give Fang Xunkang some good

health, but after Fang Xun followed Yae Miko to Yae Hall,

he found that the so-called good health was actually a blank book and a pen with good ink next to it.

Fang Xun then realized that he had boarded the thief’s ship.

It is said that it is easy to get on the boat, but difficult to get off the boat.

When Fang Xun reacted, he was already in the small dark room.

Yae Miko, as an editor, is also very intimately watching the manuscript.

All these operations caught Fang Xun off guard, and naturally he couldn’t write anything.

Every time the author can’t write something, it’s right to blame it on lack of inspiration.

After all, inspiration is such a thing ethereal, you can’t see or touch, you must go paddling.

And Yae Miko heard that Fang Xun Kavin was uninspired, and he was also lost in thought.

As the editor-in-chief of Yaedo, she naturally understands the inspiration the author needs to create.

Seeing that Fang Xun couldn’t hold a word for a long time, it is estimated that he really encountered a creative bottleneck.

After a moment, Yae Miko asked, “How can Mr. Fang Xun find inspiration to continue creating?”

“After all, I’m still looking forward to the content of the Inazuma chapter.”

In fact, Fang Xun knows the plot of the Inazuma chapter very well

, but simply does not want to write it

, after all, the limit of human beings every day is two thousand words,

and

one more word will be tired.

He began to lay it out, and said casually: “I didn’t even eat dinner, so I was brought to this little black room by Miss Yae,”

“It’s reasonable to be hungry and can’t write anything now, right?”

Fang Xun was indeed a little hungry, and

before he could even eat the hot pot,

he was pulled over by Yae Miko.

Eat your stomach first, and then talk about the rest of the things.

Yae Miko also felt that it made sense, so he stood up.

“Okay, then I’ll go to the kitchen to make a bowl of shredded meat noodles, and after eating, I hope Mr. Fang Xun can write a good book.”

Yae Miko paused, and turned back to staring at Fang Xun with his smart and cunning eyes, “Mr. Fang Xun

, you are the first person to eat my noodles,

I hope you will not live up to my expectations.”

“After eating the noodles, please work hard to create a new story.”

Yae Miko smiled kindly, but Fang Xun felt bottomless when he saw it.

Every time Yae Miko laughs like this, nothing good happens.

Either in the pit people, or on the way to the pit people.

Not long after,

Yae Miko brought a bowl of steaming noodles.

However, when Fang Xun looked closer, he found that there were only monotonous noodles in the bowl, and where he

saw any shredded meat,

there were not even any side dishes.

Clear soup and little water.

He raised his head to look at Yae Miko, and then asked in confusion: “Miss Yae, what about the shredded meat in the shredded meat noodles?” Yae

Miko didn’t speak, just sat on the chair and cocked Erlang’s

legs, her fair and slender beautiful legs swayed up and down, plus flesh-colored stockings,

and the beauty was incomparable.

Yae Miko did not answer Fang Xun’s question, but asked instead: “Mr. Fang Xun, is there anything wrong with this shredded meat noodles?” ”

Fang Xun: …

He knew that

this astringent fox must be bad.

Looking at Fang Xun’s expression of wanting to say something

, Yae Miko covered his mouth and snickered, laughing wildly,

looking like he had succeeded in his mischief.

“Mr. Fang Xun can’t write a manuscript, and he can’t eat a delicious meal at night, so he shows a sad expression, woo-woo, it’s so pitiful.”

“Okay, okay, I don’t dare to snub Mr. Fang Xun, otherwise Sister Ganyu will definitely find me to settle accounts when she knows about this.”

While talking, Yae Miko went to the kitchen to bring another

bowl of noodles, this bowl of noodles looks much richer than the bowl just now

, with seaweed, fish cake, char siu and other ingredients

, it looks very good, not to mention the taste,

at least it looks very appetizing.

Yae Miko reversed the two bowls of noodles.

“This bowl of noodles is for Mr. Fang Xun, and the bowl just now is my dinner.”

Fang Xun heard this, and subconsciously asked: “Miss Yae only eats some noodles at night, and she doesn’t even need a side dish?”

Yae Miko nodded lightly and snorted.

“Because I have eaten too many greasy things recently, the color of the hair has begun to deteriorate, and I need to eat lightly.”

“What? You said you want to see the tail? Think beautiful.

“When you write the plot of the Inazuma chapter, there may be a chance.”

“Okay, Mr. Fang Xun hurry up and eat the noodles, and after eating the noodles, start writing a new novel.”

“Huh? You said that you can’t write the plot after eating noodles?

“Mr. Fang Xun, you don’t want those little cute babies at home to be teased by me and cry, do you?”