"What you say seems to make a lot of sense."

Lin Yiran patted his head, feeling that he was really Shi Lezhi, and his head seemed to be caught by the door.

Such a simple thing, I never thought of it.

Nicole Yazawa squinted at him.

Is this guy an idiot?

"What kind of eyes are you, are you despising me, don't you just react?"

Lin Yiran felt speechless when she saw Nicole Yazawa's appearance.

"Hmph, at least better than you, I can think of that."

Yazawa Nicole hugged her shoulders and looked arrogant again.

"Yes, yes, you have a flat chest, you have the final say."

"What you're talking about, I don't understand."

Nicole's face became ugly again, and she couldn't understand what she was saying in the Chinese used by Lin Yiran, but she instinctively felt that it was not a good word.

"I mean, you're good-looking and cute, you have the final say."

Lin Yiran had a clear conscience and responded in neon language.

"Hmph, of course."

Yazawa Nicole was very proud, and she took it for granted what Lin Yiran said.

Although, she knew that what Lin Yiran just said was definitely not this sentence, but it didn't matter, she couldn't understand it anyway, and the sentence that she could understand was what she liked.

"You can take two pictures for me and try it."

Lin Yiran found a camera and handed it to Nicole Yazawa.

This method of shooting directly is indeed much simpler than the creation of character painting, and it is more restored and faster.

It's just that in this way, wouldn't it be back to square one.

After transforming into the corresponding character, find a way to get Mind Points.

This is not different from the way Nicole Yazawa first transformed into Yazawa and used various methods to obtain Mind Points.

Nicole Yazawa was very reluctant and absent-minded, and took a few photos for Lin Yiran.

Seeing the girl in front of her, posing in various poses, and even revealing a pitiful appearance, Yazawa Nicole's heart did not fluctuate, and she even wanted to vomit a little.

The weak and cute girl is of course loved by people, but if she is a man on the inside, and she is also a very obscene Hentai, it is a different matter.

Can you imagine the scene where you are obviously a man, but you still use a female body to sell cuteness?

Something said, wouldn't that be better.

Yazawa Nicole can only say, then you guys are awesome.

Lin Yiran looked at the photos taken by Yazawa Nicole for him, although he didn't pay attention.

But it's okay, you can see it, it's not to the point of being miserable.

In this way, Lin Yiran only needs to publish Chiyo Sakura's photos on the Internet, and then write a story to polish them.

"I'm tired and I'm going to rest."

Nicole Yazawa got up and prepared to leave.

Lin Yiran nodded.

"Don't look for me for anything."

Before leaving, Yazawa Nicole warned Lin Yiran not to disturb her rest, otherwise she really wouldn't give up this time.

"Do you hate me so much, hey, the world is hard to mix, and people's hearts are not ancient."

Lin Yiran sighed secretly, and continued to create Mikoto Misaka.

Although there is a direct way to take pictures, it's just that Mikoto Misaka's image has been almost depicted, and only the final refinement is left, and he doesn't want to put it down directly.

And portraying the character of Sister Pao with her own hands, this is a very satisfying sense of achievement.

In the end, after the image of Sister Pao was completely completed, Lin Yiran lifted his transformation, and he decided to write about Sister Pao.

It's just that when he picked up the pen, he suddenly found a very serious thing.

Whether it's a magic ban or a super electromagnetic cannon, the number of words is very large, and the plot involves a wide range, not to mention complete restoration, even if the general plot is almost forgotten by him.

What was the beginning?

Can't remember.

In that case, I'll write an egg.

GG。

He didn't have a pen.

This system is not a copyist system, and of course it is impossible to generate the content of those works for him.

"Fake, it's all fake, in the novels I used to read, the protagonist traveled to another world as a copyist, one by one thief is powerful, his head is like a computer, and he can write down all the content of one book after another, and he can't remember anything when he comes to me, and sure enough, I have a lump of Xiang in my head."

Lin Yiran was very helpless and was about to put down the pen, but suddenly he immediately became energetic again.

Because he thought of one thing, there is a detailed introduction to each character in the system book, and after he transforms into those character books in the system, he will also get the corresponding character memory.

It doesn't matter if he forgets the specific plot, as long as he follows the detailed description in the system, and his own transformation to obtain the memory of the character itself, it is enough to restore Mikoto Misaka's story.

Even if it is a little different from the content of Super Cannon and Demon Forbidden, the part about Mikoto Misaka, the difference is not too big, it's nothing more than that the narrative technique can't be completely restored, but the plot is basically the same.

With this line of thinking, it's much easier.

Lin Yiran began to check the system, and described her story experience according to Mikoto Misaka's character illustrated introduction.

An hour later, Lin Yiran put down his pen, looking at the few words and the content of only a few sentences, he felt like he was about to collapse.

Sure enough, I don't have the talent to write stories.

Even if there is a ready-made outline of the deeds and a detailed introduction, it is difficult for him to describe these things clearly.

The arrangement, structure, movements, demeanor and mind of the sentences.

To take all these into account is still too difficult for Lin Yiran.

"Do you really need to become a professional novelist?"

Lin Yiran looked at the time, it was not early, and the night outside was already dark.

He packed up, climbed into bed, and prepared to sleep.

The night of Xia Liangcheng is a very beautiful scene, with all kinds of lights shining and echoing each other.

The whole city looks colorful at night.

On a flyover.

The woman in the trench coat dragged her tired body alone.

A breeze blew in her face, and the woman took off her hat from her head.

She has a delicate face that looks mature but also cute.

Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

In her mouth, she muttered a sentence: "The years go round, and the sea becomes mulberry...... Yesterday we said goodbye, but it seems that a long time has passed...... A fresh start, I'm looking for you again. ”

Gradually, the wind became stronger.

The woman wrapped up her clothes tightly and walked under the overpass.

Accompanied by the cold night wind, a voice wafted out.

"There should be a result this time."

……

Icing coffee shop.

Yun Xingmeng sat with Si Ya Xuan in a maid costume and was quietly sipping coffee.

"What's wrong with you?"

Si Yaxuan felt a little strange when she saw Yun Xingmeng looking out of the window, looking absent-minded.

"No...... Nothing, maybe it's my delusion. ”

Yun Xingmeng shook his head.

No sooner had her voice fallen than a loud bang was heard.

The door of the coffee shop was forcibly torn down.

At the door, there were dozens of people, dressed in uniforms, all of them with unkind looks, fierce and vicious, and domineering.

At the head of the group was a thin man with a deep scar on the left side of his face, which didn't look like a good person.

And beside him, there is also a fat man with a cyst.

Yun Xingmeng recognized the fat man, who was the lewd man who wanted to tease her yesterday and was directly knocked unconscious by her.

When the man came to his senses, he wanted to threaten her, but he was knocked unconscious again by the Uncle Qin at the front desk.

Looking at this posture now, I am looking for someone to come for revenge.

Si Yaxuan's expression was solemn, she knew that Yun Xingmeng was powerful, but the number of people on the other side was a little too much.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the tigers can't stop the wolves.

The coffee shop is now closed, and at this time, only she and Yun Xingmeng are left.

And she couldn't do anything on her own.

"Hey, call the police."

Si Yaxuan was going to call the police.

"By the time the police arrived, they would have already fought on our own, and now we have to fight it ourselves."

Yun Xingmeng got up, without flinching, and wanted to face all the enemies alone.

"These grandsons are really here."

Suddenly, a voice came from a room not far away.

Then two people came out of it.

One of them is tall and richly dressed, and naturally has a special noble temperament, she is Ling Yewu, who is in charge of the coffee shop.

It was also the woman who allowed Si Yaxuan to live in the Freezing Point Coffee Shop.

The other was a young man, with a small hair, who looked very energetic.

He is the owner of this shop and Lin Qiuxue's cousin.

The name is Ye Lingxuan!

"If you guessed correctly, they should be from the Shangxia Group, it's really okay, they all hit Lao Tzu."

Ye Lingxuan sneered, playing with a dagger in his hand, and then licked it.

"Looks like we're going to see blood again tonight......"