Chapter Seventy-Five. Kaihara gunshots

Liang De saw that Zhao Yuhan was very persistent, and he did not force the scene of Li Zhixian and Yu Peihuan "chatting without words" across the bookshelf.

He went to the kitchen of the light dining area of Yingxuetang Bookstore and made a pot of assorted fried rice with spicy strips, mustard vegetables, chicken fillets and other cult ingredients that should not be used for pancakes, and named it Stir-fried Pagan.

Liang De took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the fried rice, accompanied by the indignant text, and posted it in the Tongxu Dynamics.

It is hoped that it can play a role in warning education, so that everyone can pay more attention to the purity of pancake fruit, and effectively curb the bad tendency of pancake fruit finger cake.

After Mr. Liang clasped his palms together and silently prayed that Heaven would not have finger cakes, he began to carefully pick out the ginger shreds from the fried rice and put them on the edge of the plate, arranging them into the word "Zheng".

His martial arts spiritual sense had spread to the reading area, and he had a good understanding of what was happening there, and every time Yu Peihuan peeked at Li Zhixian by turning the page, he picked out a ginger thread.

Yu Peihuan read the book very quickly, and it didn't take long for Liang De's fried rice to appear next to a good situation.

When the last ginger silk was split in half for the fifth time by Liang De with his innate qi, he finally heard Yu Peihuan close the book and leave the reading area with a stiletto heel and walk towards the door of the bookstore.

When passing by the simple dining area, she smiled and waved her hand to Liang De, nodded at Zhao Yuhan behind the cash register, and walked out of the bookstore without saying anything.

Liang De keenly noticed that this woman, who has always used light makeup and simple clothing to create a sense of affinity, and hardly made any unnecessary modifications, painted her nails light pearl red today.

If a girl's heart has a color, light pearl red must be a strong candidate for the top five.

And Li Zhixian's black hair, which was dyed into ember red at the ends, was also quietly replaced with cherry red.

As we all know, Mr. Liang is a simple straight man who only knows a little about JK uniforms, and these details about women's makeup are not on his visible spectrum, but since sharing a life experience with someone, his gaze has become extremely sharp.

Tut-tut, Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, Brother Xian, Brother Xian.

Liang De couldn't stand your expression, opened his mouth and swallowed the rest of the fried heretics into his stomach, shook his head and walked into the reading area.

Li Zhixian is still nested in the old place, the whole person is trapped in the lazy fish sofa, carrying a bottle of Mandarin Manyi liqueur in one hand, and the cardboard box altar for handling empty wine bottles is placed at his feet, it seems that he has used this place as a second base.

Liang De walked in front of her, the person fell backwards, and the phantom sea Xuan Qi gushed out from the suspension point behind his waist, turning into a recliner to catch him steadily.

Li Zhixian reached out and touched the ice-blue hair ring on the ponytail, took out a cyan scroll from the storage space and threw it to Liang De on the recliner.

"This time it's a live broadcast, and I finished writing the first draft in advance, so you can take a look first."

Got the job done ahead of schedule?

Also, after Brother Xian rekindled some of his fighting spirit, he was no longer the expert who wanted to touch the water all day long in the past, although she is still far from the standard of outstanding employees of the wolf factory, but it is much better than some street coders who fish for three days and pick their feet for two days, and pull their crotch at every turn.

Who would have thought that a salted fish would be able to fight well.

Liang De ripped off the rope and unfolded the scroll, and the materials that Li Zhixian had extracted from his trip to the world of No. 276 on the other side were presented in front of him.

Cut down the complicated and simplify, straighten the plot line, stabilize the dangling perspective, and typify the characters...... Mr. Liang in the story material unsurprisingly took a back seat and became a tool man to promote the plot, and he didn't even have a straight face.

Mei Juntong, who cultivated from obscure fungi, Lin Dengwan, who broke free from the shackles of luck and resolutely broke the boundary, ignored Gongsun Jin, the emperor of heaven, who was lying in the clouds...... Tons of pen and ink are spent on these people, and the first protagonist in this story material is-

Lei Donglan.

Liang De revealed his eyes from behind unfolding the cyan scroll, and said to Li Zhixian:

"Let my senior sister be the protagonist?

But there weren't many footage of her in the footage I took, and I didn't shoot her before and after she broke through the formation on the seventh floor of the Nanjo Mountain Tomb to save people......"

"But the head of the Lei group has the appearance of the protagonist!"

This is not nonsense, it is very pertinent.

Li Zhixian took out the cross-border mobile phone that Liang De bought for her before, helped her round-framed glasses, and said:

"Lao Liang, I registered a Tongxu number."

"And then?" Liang De is a little unsure.

"There is still a lot of room for improvement in the story material this time, and the key to improvement is to further three-dimensional the character image of Captain Lei to make it more real and flexible, so as to lead the whole story with a brilliant character and put the finishing touch."

Li Zhixian paused and said:

"So I think it's necessary to have an exclusive interview with Captain Lei to learn more about her, so ...... You pushed Captain Lei's business card to me! ”

"Brother Xian, Xiao Yu Ke has just left for a short time."

"What does this have to do with her?"

Li Zhixian took another sip of the Mandarin Manyi liqueur brought by Yu Peihuan, and said puzzledly:

"And what do you mean that you have just been gone for a short time, and you tell me like a surviving person."

"Okay, I don't know if you don't understand or I understand too much."

After Liang Dejia Li Zhixian, he pushed the business card of the senior sister to her, and told her uneasily:

"Don't say anything strange, my senior sister can really beat ten me, the 415 world is an air and harbor area, she can come when she says so."

Li Zhixian looked at his phone and nodded:

"Okay, I know, Lao Liang, seriously, are you really enough to fight Captain Lei for ten?"

"We martial artists value martial arts first, and we have nothing to say to a combat chef like you!

I have something serious to tell you today. ”

Liang De showed the Soai radar on his left wrist, and after being upgraded by Mr. Feng Xian, the dial was covered with fine lightning lines, and if you looked closely, you would hear a hallucinatory thunder echoing in your ears.

"Teacher Fengxian has given me a new task, and our main work in the future is not to test the true love of the heavens and all worlds.

From now on, I will go to thousands of otherworldly blue stars on the verge of destruction, intervene in the focus of the world's contradictions, witness the demise of the elements of destruction, and then leave.

This Soai radar, which has been transformed by Mr. Fengxian, will constantly search for the right world, and when it is found, it will remind me to travel through the past.

After I arrive at the target Blue Star, I will share my every move with you through a cross-border live broadcast, and you will write the story with the Blue Star Traveler as the protagonist. ”

Li Zhixian's calves drove his whole body, and the whole person seemed to pop out of the lazy sofa, squinting close to the Suo Ai radar with a surge in fashion value.

"Taichang is planning to write a new work with a doomsday theme.,Obviously, the previous masterpieces are all daily.,It's focused on resolving inner conflicts.。

Well...... In other words, the rest of the story will all be about you as the protagonist, right? ”

Liang De nodded:

"Almost, in order to cope with the internal audit that may occur in the future, I, the behind-the-scenes filmmaker, can only stand up and become the permanent protagonist."

"I can't persecute those lovers in the future......"

Li Zhixian felt a little sorry, she took the cyan scroll handed back by Liang De and turned it around in her hand.

"Lao Liang, in the future, even if you are the protagonist, I will not deliberately beautify you.

Whatever you do, I write. ”

"Yes, as an adult of the Sect, I will naturally be cautious in my words and deeds, and I will never have any immeasurable bad influence on the young people of the Blue Star of the Realms.

However, that ......"

"What?"

"Is it okay to turn on a beauty filter when I live stream?"

"Lao Liang, there is a limit to beauty filters, compared to opening filters...... You might as well consider changing your head. ”

Beyond the World Bounds of 977.

The scene of the 67th out-of-bounds out-of-bounds test of the Sandpiper Sniper Rifle.

The woman with long black hair stood on the back of a mechanical baleen whale and watched the turbulence of the air and sea surging ten kilometers away.

Gunshots rang out.