It wasn't until the end that Ma Feifei understood that it turned out that Yu Qingyang was not because of that...... Instead, she overheard the conversation between Luan Feng and Ma Feifei, so she also thought about it and wanted Ma Feifei to write a book for her.

"Alas......" Ma Feifei sighed, but it is unknown whether this is easy or regretful.

"Don't you like to read? Ma Feifei asked suspiciously.

As an employee of the bookstore, Yu Qingyang has the right to watch all the books in the bookstore for free, but Yu Qingyang is not interested in the books in the bookstore......

Regarding reading, Yu Qingyang once said that it is not as interesting as sitting on a small pony and looking up at the sky in a daze, because it is not brainless.

Unexpectedly, now, I actually remembered to ask Ma Feifei to write a book for her!

Yu Qingyang thought for a while and replied, "Those books are not good-looking, you can write a good one." ”

"There are so many books in the bookstore, you can't read any of them, what else do you think I can write?" Ma Feifei pouted.

There are now more than 300 books in the bookstore, more than 300 of all kinds, including martial arts, romance, pure love, Chinese historical masterpieces, and fairy tales.

Yu Qingyang bit her lip and whispered: "Those books on the bookshelf are so boring." ”

"Isn't there a book about love!" Ma Feifei replied.

"But I don't understand......" Yu Qingyang said aggrievedly.

When Ma Feifei heard this, he instantly understood that although Yu Qingyang has lived for tens of thousands of years, he is actually similar to a little girl, and he doesn't understand those feelings and loves at all, so he feels bored when he reads that kind of book.

"Then do you have any ideas, what type of books do you want to read?" Ma Feifei touched his chin and guided.

Yu Qingyang frowned, thought about it, and said, "I want to look good!"

"......" Ma Feifei was speechless, this is the same as not saying it.

At that moment, Ma Feifei didn't bother to count on her, thought about it, and asked, "Then do you like to read military books? ”

Yu Qingyang shook his head and said, "I don't like it." ”

Ma Feifei thought about it again and asked, "What about the book in the form of a comic book like "Pokemon"? It's just that it's not a pokemon, it's a story of a beautiful girl who destroys the bad guys on behalf of the moon." ”

Yu Qingyang thought for a moment and shook his head again.

Ma Feifei frowned and said, "Maybe the language is not very clear, you wait a minute." ”

After Ma Feifei finished speaking, he ran into the bookstore and took out his brushes and paper, and then drew a portrait of Sailor Moon on it, pointed to the beautiful girl on it and said, "Look, it's her, isn't it particularly cute?"

Yu Qingyang didn't have to think about it this time, shook his head and said, "I don't like it." ”

"I don't like it......" Ma Feifei pondered for a moment, turned to the next page, drew a young man in yellow clothes, and drew a nine-tailed fox behind him, and said: "How about this? It tells the story of this crane-tailed boy who is inspired to become the strongest existence in their village, and then protect their village." ”

Yu Qingyang still shook his head.

Ma Feifei thought about it, and began to draw on it again, on the drawing paper, the two teenagers knelt on both sides, and in the middle of them was a game of Go, Ma Feifei pointed to the painting on it and said: "What about this? This is the story of a teenager in the Go world who struggles to learn chess skills." ”

Yu Qingyang still shook his head.

Ma Feifei sighed, casually drew two pigs on the drawing paper, and said, "What about this?"

Yu Qingyang asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Social pigs! A lot of people like them. Ma Feifei said.

Yu Qingyang looked at it, although he thought it was cute, but in the end he shook his head.

Ma Feifei drew a dwarf carrying a burden and a beautiful bubbling woman on it, and said, "You will definitely like this." ”

Yu Qingyang's face was full of doubts.

Ma Feifei pointed to the dwarf who was carrying the burden and said, "This person is called Wu Dalang, and the woman next to him is his wife Pan Jinlian. ”

"Then what is this story about?" Yu Qingyang seemed to be a little interested.

Ma Feifei was stunned for a moment, glanced at Yu Qingyang, crushed the drawing paper, and said, "Let's continue to draw the next one." ”

Yu Qingyang looked puzzled.

"That book is not for you, hey, I think of a comic book that you will definitely like!" Ma Feifei said this, picked up the paintbrush and brushed a few strokes on the drawing paper, sketching a young man and a child, and then said to Yu Qingyang: "Look at the two of them, can you see something?"

Yu Qingyang looked at the two people on the drawing paper and replied seriously: "One is a child and the other is an adult." ”

“......”

Ma Feifei was silent for a while, and praised: "It makes sense, then you know, in fact, they are the same person." ”

"The same person?" Yu Qingyang looked dazed.

Ma Feifei explained: "The story is this, this adult is a detective, you can also understand it as a secret agent, he was following a man in black and accidentally used something mysterious to make his body smaller, and then he became the child in the painting. ”

Ma Feifei pointed to Kudo Shinichi above, glanced at it and found that Yu Qingyang seemed to be a little interested, and then continued: "In order to continue to track the man in black and investigate the organization behind the man in black, this little boy will plan to disguise himself in a detective's house with the help of that detective, is probably such a story, do you want it?"

Yu Qingyang seems to be a little interested in the story told by Ma Feifei, at least she has been thinking about it after listening to Ma Feifei's words.

Ma Feifei looked at it, and as soon as he was overjoyed, Yu Qingyang shook his head and said, "It sounds interesting, but it feels too complicated, what if you don't understand it?" ”

Ma Feifei felt that he had drawn all the categories he could think of, but he really couldn't think of any other types.

For a moment, Ma Feifei really wanted to write out the money and forget it, and give this female dragon who has lived for tens of thousands of years and is still so simple to teach an education lesson.

But......

"Alas, then I may really have no choice, you don't like those types of books in the bookstore, you don't like the ones I painted, almost all the genres are finished, I'm also exhausted, you can't let me draw you a ghost, right?" Ma Feifei slumped in the rocking chair and said weakly.

As he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his face seemed to remember something, and he suddenly turned together, looked at Yu Qingyang with burning eyes, and asked, "Ghost story, do you want to watch it?"