58. The Avenue of Love (1)
――Change?
I repeated the protagonist's words in confusion.
Before the protagonist has time to explain more nuanced content, he is swallowed up by the story that rises quickly.
This story doesn't have the depressive feeling of the previous one, I don't know what the author thinks. I was even able to continue to play the role of the "Lord God" and let those Root Consciousness Lights complete their tasks in other stories.
I came to my senses and found myself sitting in the Zixiao Palace.
"I've seen fellow Daoists." A soft voice rang out, and a chilling sensation quickly crossed my heart.
To be bad!
The woman in front of me was ethereal and beautiful, cold and indifferent. A silver-white lichen skirt reveals indescribable nobility, majestic but charming, pure and slightly enchanting, ice skin and jade skin, smooth and crispy, delicate as fat. Don't use fandel and pour the country and the city. ”
Sure enough, it still came, and the appearance of the protagonist was described......
I smiled bitterly and endured the torture in my head again, and suddenly I felt that something was wrong—it was a woman.
- Villain, can you hear me?
The protagonist's fundamental consciousness sent a message, and my eyes widened.
- Absolutely. But how did you become a woman?
――Aren't you also a woman?
The protagonist asks rhetorically.
With that said, it's no wonder I always felt that something was wrong...... The relevant character settings quickly came to mind, and it turned out that I was Nuwa this time.
"Poor Nuwa, be polite." I salute the main character. Every time I enter the story, it's when I first meet the main character in the story. That's right, the moment you meet the protagonist is actually the moment when other characters are really born.
――That's what you said about the change?
I ask the protagonist in my fundamental consciousness.
- That's right. The author was hung on the wall in the dragon sky, and the vest www.biquge.info the pen fun pavilion couldn't get mixed up. So he re-registered a pen name in Jinjiang, shifted positions, and started all over again.
The protagonist replies.
――Jinjiang, no wonder the protagonist you have become a woman...... Well, my villain has also become a woman.
I continue to obtain information fragments from the high-dimensional world, and I also have some understanding of the basic painting style of Jinjiang.
――It's ridiculous, can't you get along www.biquge.info Biqu Pavilion, but you can get along in Jinjiang? I didn't have more than 10,000 chapter clicks, right? Hehe.
The protagonist sneers slightly. Since the last story, he has been particularly dismissive of the author.
――The author is trying to disguise herself as a female author from Jinjiang, right? Look at the description of the appearance, at the beginning, it seems to be written by a girl, but it will not look like it will be in the back, "ice skin and jade skin, smooth and crispy, delicate as fat", revealing a sling. He originally wanted to write a goddess, but it ended up being a woman/actress in a small movie.
This kind of description of appearance forced into other people's brains is a reflection of the author's inability to create a character image, and now even this kind of description cannot be written.
- Hmph, the author is well disguised in other ways. You turn your head to look at Sanqing beside you.
The protagonist said in a strange tone.
I turned my head, almost scared out of my eyes: on the first futon, there was a friar. The long silver-white hair hangs down, elegant and handsome, revealing a dusty and elegant atmosphere.
Big brother, who are you?! Don't sue me, you're that bad old man?!
"Lao Tzu has seen Nuwa Daoyou." The handsome white-haired guy threw himself at me.
On the second futon, there was a man with a national character face, mature and steady, with a strict face, and he was the kind of handsome guy who was domineering and president-type. Presumably you are the Yuan Shi Tianzun.
"Yuan Shi has seen Nuwa Daoyou."
On the third futon, there was a grim young man, with a thin figure, and a tight angular cheek, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, revealing a trace of coldness. This cold-faced handsome guy must be the master of the Tongtian Sect. Fortunately, many people in the article www.biquge.info Biquge also wrote the Tongtian Sect Master as a handsome young man.
"I've seen Nuwa Daoyou all day."
- I'm not done yet, but look at the futon on my right.
I took my eyes off Sanqing, the most beautiful person ever, and turned to the other end.
A man in a red robe bowed his hand, warm as jade, and his smile was as warm as sunshine: "Hongyun is polite." ”
Hongyun is actually so handsome. is worthy of Jinjiang's novel, and the appearance of the men who appear is generally high. I can't help but look forward to the introduction in this story, after all, I was still in the previous story.
It turns out that I was thinking too much.
"Senior brother, it's a pity that we've come all the way and are still late, and we don't have a seat!" A cry rang out. I pouted to myself: not as emotional as my performance, bad reviews.
The guide is still yellow-skinned and thin, with a bitter face. Zhun Ti is not obscene this time, he has become a fat man with a rich face, and several layers of flesh folds on his chin.
No need to ask, just by looking at the face, I can know who the villain is.
Female readers definitely hate fat more than boys, so in this novel...... Of course, I, Nuwa, am the villain!
Because what is more annoying to female readers than being fat? Cheap.
Unfortunately, I'm going to play a in this story. Then open your arms and let the heroine tear me apart.
"I just forgot to report my home, poor Hualian, and now lives on Penglai Island." The protagonist finally says.
Hua Lian? I'm still Carrefour, the author named it after the supermarket at his doorstep, right?