You have to take your time when it comes to eating soft rice, after all, you have to eat everything one bite at a time, and the same is true for soft rice~

The most important thing at the moment is to think about how to do the next plot of the novel well.

After all, if the content of the novel is not good, book lovers will not buy it.

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On Saturday morning, Eton in the center of D was as busy as usual.

Most of the people who come in and out are senior white-collar workers and business people.

On the corner of a building not far from the Central Eton Building, a man in a black suit, red tie, and a mask stared at the gate of Central Eton.

The next moment, the man took out a box of unopened Chinese cigarettes from his pocket and a newly purchased "zippo" lighter.

The man tore open the cigarette case and slowly pulled out a cigarette.

His movements were slow, and his fingers were faintly shaking.

He grabbed the cigarette between his left thumb and forefinger, and then "snapped" open the lighter cover.

"Wipe ......"

"Wipe ......"

One time, two times......

It took three strokes for the man to move the shaking flame to the Chinese cigarette in his mouth.

"Hiss......"

The man lit his cigarette, took a hard puff, and then swallowed it in his stomach!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

A violent cough.

It seems that this man is obviously a non-smoker.

The man pinched his throat and coughed for a long time before slowly raising his head.

He suddenly threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and took a hard "tui" puff!

"Phew! What! It's hard to smoke! I wonder why people who smoke are addicted to this kind of thing!"

When the cigarette in his stomach was finally coughed out by him, the man raised his head and looked at the central Eton Building in the distance, and his eyes began to flicker.

Fear, confusion, greed...... All sorts of emotions came to his eyes, making him look like a gambler stuck in a difficult choice.

"Three million, enough for me to live comfortably for a lifetime! surnamed Wang, I hope what you have said will be counted, otherwise!"

Thinking of this, a flash of madness flashed in the man's eyes, and his face began to distort.

When his mood finally calmed down, he took a deep breath, put the cigarette and lighter in his pocket, and strode towards the central Eton Building.

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103rd floor, Eton Center.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the white dove came to the [Little Bird Studio] as usual.

The company was empty, and the tables and chairs were neatly arranged. Seeing this, the white pigeon's nervous heart finally relaxed a little.

To be honest, these days, Li Zi basically paints with herself every Sunday, she doesn't say anything on the surface, but she is still a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Although she is in the company here, Li Zi never talks to her about some sensitive topics, but she is still a little uncomfortable when she is alone.

Yesterday after school, because of a misunderstanding between teachers and classmates, she quarreled with Li Zi, so before coming to the company today, she hesitated for a long time, thinking about whether to come.

She was afraid that after meeting Lizi, she didn't know what to say.

"It seems that Li Zi is really angry with me, so it's okay, try not to meet in the future, and save others from misunderstanding. ”

Thinking about it this way, the white pigeon's whole mood was much more relaxed.

She walked over to her desk, put down her bag, and pulled out a few of the latest test papers from it.

Language: 97 points.

Mathematics: 69 points.

English: 55 points.

Physics: 82 points.

Chemistry: 71 points.

History: 60.5 points.

Overall score: 434.5

The white pigeon flipped through the test papers in his hand one by one, looking at the total score of 100 points more than last time, and his heart was as sweet as drinking honey.

She fantasized that Brother Fang would praise herself fiercely when he saw her grades improve so much all of a sudden

Definitely!

The white dove thought worriedly.

Last time, his grades only improved a little bit, Brother Fang praised himself, this time he has improved so much, he will definitely be like himself, very happy, right?

Thinking of this, a touch of blush flashed on the white dove's dough-like face, and the clear eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance, like two bright stars in the middle of the night.

Every child, deep down, wants to be praised by their loved ones.

The white dove is certainly no exception.

Since she was a child, except for her grandmother, the white pigeon has rarely been praised, and criticism is common.

Fang Zigu is the first person in Bai Ge's life to praise her, except for her grandmother.

She will never forget the scene when Brother Fang praised her work in front of the teachers and all the parents when he held a parent-teacher conference.

The white pigeon has no parents since she was a child, and she lives with her grandmother.

She has never felt father's love and mother's love, but what Fang Zigu did at the parent-teacher meeting made her really feel like she was surrounded by father's love~

It seems that as long as he is there, she is not afraid of anything!

Retracting his thoughts, Bai Ge put the roll neatly on the table, picked up his mobile phone to find Fang Zigu's WeChat avatar, and clicked on it.

She touched her rosy lips and thought for a long time, and then said: [Brother Fang, I'm at the company, I have drawn the latest character of "The Food I Make Can Attract Demons", do you have time to take a look today?]

Fang Zigu on the opposite side quickly replied to her: [Okay, I'll be here in an hour. 】

Seeing Fang Zigu's reply, Bai Ge finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

She put down her phone, patted her chest gently, and sat down slowly.

She turned on her computer and found the unfinished leprechaun.

In [Little Bird Studio], Bai Pigeon is responsible for the design of the three main characters and six supporting characters in the work "The Food I Make Can Attract Demons".

Among them, the most important actor was designed by her personally.

Among the remaining two main characters, the black turtle that can be turned into a wok is also from her handiwork.

Recently, in addition to studying hard every day, she has spent the rest of her time thinking about the next little demon who is about to appear in soy sauce: Uncle Carp.

This carp uncle is the oldest of the many little demons attracted by the male protagonist.

Uncle Carp can help the male protagonist is: to improve the deliciousness of all fish dishes.

Although this little demon is made of soy sauce and appears very rarely in the whole story, the white pigeon still wants to draw this character as perfectly as possible.

Because, she herself is a person who strives for perfection.

In the world of white pigeons, this carp master is golden as a whole. But its whiskers are white, its fins are white, and its tail is white.

Especially its long beard, which is longer than its body.

In this way, the white pigeon thought while slowly sketching out the appearance of Uncle Carp with a hand-drawn board.

She draws very seriously~

Even seriously a little too much.

It wasn't until she felt a burnt smell coming from her nose that she slowly raised her head.

"What does it smell like?"

The white pigeon furrowed her delicate eyebrows, covered her mouth, and looked around.

With a twist of her head, her pupils shrank suddenly!

At the company's glass door, puffs of white smoke rushed in through the cracks in the glass door!

Through the glass door, she saw that at the fire escape next to the corridor, several puffs of red and yellow smoke, like a few poisonous tongues, rushed out of it!

This is......

Fire!