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Now that I say it, Yaoyue also reacts.
This Yi Tianxue in Li Changan's storybook, although his name is different from his own.
But the identity, character and even appearance are almost the same as themselves.
At this moment, Huang Rong on the side said "tsk tsk": "Dare to use the big palace master of Yihua Palace as a template to write a script, boy, you are very brave!"
Li Changan, who was drinking from a cup, said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, it's just a simple character design. To be overbearing, you must have a certain amount of capital."
"If the heroine doesn't have this image and character, who would be interested in continuing to watch it?"
"Too!"
Huang Rong thought about it and nodded.
Afterwards, Huang Rong continued to focus on the script and read it out subconsciously while watching.
As the content was read out by Huang Rong, the image of a peerless and arrogant beautiful woman was also revealed.
The heroine is powerful, has a high status, and is aloof and arrogant. She was a strange woman at that time.
But it was such a powerful heroine that she fell in love with a male disciple named Chu Heng who had just joined her sect.
Later, the female lead began to contact male disciples as ordinary disciples.
During the process, the heroine took the initiative to teach the hero to practice martial arts and solve problems for him.
All the actions are to highlight the domineering of the heroine. For example, when the time is set, the hero must arrive in accordance with the regulations.
If you want to eat, you have to buy it yourself, etc.
And when he saw that the male protagonist was in contact with other female disciples, he would secretly let the female disciple be taken to other places.
The plot can be described as ups and downs, and there is a subtle sweetness of domineering in the middle.
Let Huang Rong look more and more exciting.
"Looking at Chu Heng with a puzzled face, Yi Tianxue was filled with shame and anger, and finally couldn't hold back and stepped forward quickly."
"After noticing that Yi Tianxue was suddenly aggressive, Chu Heng was startled, and subconsciously took a step back and stuck it to the wall."
"Before Chu Heng could react from the slight pain caused by his back hitting the wall, a slender hand suddenly lifted up and brushed his ear directly against the wall."
"At the same time, Yi Tianxue's other hand lifted Chu Heng's chin."
"As the eyes meet, Chu Heng's heart beats rapidly at this moment."
"Scroll up, it's over."
When the last word was read out, Huang Rong, who was looking at it with great energy, was stunned.
"Is this gone?"
Hearing this, Li Changan said in a low voice, "Otherwise? How much do you think I can write in one afternoon?"
Huang Rong put the manuscripts written by Li Changan on the table and said, "Would you like to write more? At least finish the content of this paragraph?"
The plots and stories written by Li Changan are actually relatively simple.
But I don't know why, but it makes people feel like they can't stop and want to keep watching.
Now that the key point is gone, how can Huang Rong bear this?
Li Changan said angrily, "What to write? It's getting dark, so hurry up and cook, or you won't have any wine tonight."
Seeing that Li Changan really wasn't going to continue writing today, Huang Rong walked towards the kitchen with a face full of resentment.
Seeing this, Yaoyue is also ready to leave from Li Chang'an's room.
"Hey, cold girl, wait."
However, when Yaoyue turned around, Li Changan suddenly stopped Yaoyue.
In Yaoyue's doubts, Li Changan walked to his bedside, then brought a bamboo basket and handed it to Yaoyue.
"These clothes will trouble the cold girl."
Seeing Li Changan's smile, Yaoyue was startled for a moment.
But in the next second, Yaoyue realized what Li Changan meant.
But he wanted to let himself wash Li Changan's clothes.
Looking at the clothes in the bamboo basket, Yaoyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of coldness passed by.
But after a few breaths, he took the bamboo basket that Li Changan handed over without saying a word, turned around and went out.
After half an hour.
Seeing Yaoyue crouch down by the basin under Huang Rong's guidance and start rubbing her clothes, Li Changan showed a satisfied smile.
He took out a stool and sat at the door of the kitchen, listening to the pattering rain and smashing melon seeds.
Occasionally, I could smell the sound coming from the kitchen.
From time to time, she turned her head and looked at Yaoyue washing her clothes.
It didn't feel boring at all.
After all, the reason why beauties are beauties is that every frown and smile can make people feel pleasing to the eye.
He glanced at the beautiful Yaoyue and Huang Rong who was busy in the kitchen.
Li Changan couldn't help sighing.
"Life is so unpretentious sometimes."
However, Li Changan was more comfortable here.
Yaoyue, who was squatting beside him to wash Li Changan's clothes, listened to Li Changan's voice of "nibbling" nibbling melon seeds, but there was a bit of anger in her eyes.
I am willing to admit defeat and wash Li Changan's clothes, so that Yaoyue's arrogance will not be shameful or not admit it.
But the problem was that when he was busy, Li Changan sat next to him and nibbled melon seeds.
That's kind of exciting.
Therefore, under the dissatisfaction in her heart, Yaoyue couldn't help but increase the strength of washing clothes in her hands.
"Hey!"
Immediately afterwards, in Li Changan's stunned, his clothes were torn out in Yaoyue's hands.
Li Changan: "..."
Listening to this sudden voice, Li Changan looked at Yaoyue with a deep and a little doubt.
Feeling Li Changan's gaze, Yaoyue turned her head indifferently and glanced at Li Changan.
"I promised to help you do laundry, but I didn't say it couldn't be washed badly."
The voice was in his ears, and Li Changan couldn't help grinning: "What you said makes sense, but I can't find any reason to refute it at all."
Listening to the depression and helplessness in Li Changan's voice, the corner of Yaoyue's mouth turned away from Li Changan.
.......
at the same time.
On the streets of Changshan City.
A woman dressed in plain clothes, with a pretty face, and looking like she was sixteen or seventeen years old, was walking slowly on the street with a worn bag on her back.
In front of him, followed by an old man with an old face, but in splendid clothes.
What is particularly eye-catching is that the old man has petals made of pure gold as accessories on his head.
While walking, it was obvious that he was in the rain, but the old man seemed to have an invisible barrier around him, which actually isolated the rain.
Chapter 25 Preparation Cook, Xiao Zhao
With the dragon head crutches in his hand, the old man slowly turned around and looked at the woman whose clothes were all wet.
"Okay, there are too many spies from the Ming Cult, and the Ming Cult's eyeliner is unavoidable in this Changshan City. If you go inside, you will be exposed."
After saying that, the old man glanced at the woman and said solemnly: "If you want to sneak into the Ming Sect, you also need a reasonable identity, otherwise, it will be difficult for you to sneak in even in the brightest place."
"So in the next period of time, you need to find a family in this city to let someone take you in, so that you can follow the Mingjiao investigation in the future, you know?"
Hearing what the old man in front of him said, the woman's water-like eyes slowly lowered and sighed, "Xiao Zhao understands."
"Well! When the time comes, I will send you a letter."
After a cold response, the old man turned around and walked out of the city gate again.
Xiao Zhao was left alone to stand in the cloud, allowing the rain to fall, completely soaking through his hair and clothes.
The chill also began to reverberate in the body.
Until the aroma of the same food was mixed in the rain and penetrated into the woman's nose.
The hooking smell caused Xiao Zhao to look aside.
As far as his eyes went, in a closed courtyard next to him, a few smokes rose.
After pondering for a while, Xiao Zhao dragged his icy body slightly numbly to the gate of the house.
He glanced at the rental notice on the wall next to it that had been wet with rain.
Xiao Zhao slowly raised his hand and knocked on the door.
However, in the face of the knock on the door, there was no response from the house.
"squeak!"
It was also when Xiao Zhao was sadly preparing to leave.
The door in front of him suddenly opened.
Afterwards, a handsome, outrageous man with a lazy expression appeared in Xiao Zhao's eyes as the door opened.
When his eyes fell on the woman at the door, Li Changan looked suspicious.
"you are?"
The sloppy voice fell, Xiao Zhao glanced at the rental notice on the wall and whispered, "Are you here, is the house for rent?"
Li Changan raised his eyebrows and said, "Rent?"
Xiao Zhao first nodded, but then his voice was a little timid: "But I don't have any money."
"Huh? No money?"
Looking at the woman with her head bowed in front of her, her expression faintly timid, giving her a sense of inferiority.
Li Changan was interested.
It's kind of interesting to have no money to rent a house.
After thinking for a while, Li Changan asked, "Will it be possible to do laundry and clean the room?"
Hearing this, Xiao Zhao nodded quickly and said, "Yes! I used to do all the housework at home."
Listening to the other party's words, Li Changan became interested, "Can you cook?"
Xiao Zhao: "Yes!"
When he got a reply, Li Changan touched his chin and said, "So, you can eat and live, one or two silver a month, do you do it?"
Xiao Zhao nodded subconsciously and said, "Do."
But when the voice fell, Xiao Zhao reacted again, slightly worried: "What to do?"
Li Changan said in a low voice: "It's nothing, just cleaning and cleaning every day, and cooking with the blood of my current cook."
Now, although the cook is there, but I don't know when it will be gone.
And Li Changan himself has a heart for making delicious food.
But now it has been broken into pieces.
In this life, I can't count on myself to make delicious food like Huang Rong's.
Don't have that talent.
Therefore, Li Changan has been thinking about ways for the past few days.