Pet boy under the snow

In fact, Shirachi does not want the contractor to do this, because staying up late under the snow also means that the mental state of the next day will become worse. After the deterioration, it will also affect the taste of breakfast, and even affect the lunch at noon. .

But since it was a commission, there was no way, so at night he sat next to the snow, under the warm light of the room, and read the original manuscript of the novel full of black and pressed text.

During the period, Baizhi raised her head and glanced under the snow several times. The latter's delicate snow-white skin was covered with a warm color under the light. She frowned and pursed her mouth, but her eyes were serious.

Soon, the next day came, and Timber Seat arrived as expected, sitting on the chair with an ambush, and looking at everyone with confidence.

"If you have any feelings, let's talk about it. It's good to listen to worldly opinions occasionally."

"Let them be more euphemistic?" Bai Zhi on the side felt the substantial coldness of Xuexia's body, and kindly reminded.

"As an ordinary human, I don't think you can withstand that much."

"Euphemistically?"

However, immediately after Shirachi finished speaking, he was squinted by members of the Ministry of Service. Yesterday, his rejection of the girl's pursuit was not euphemistic.

"Hahahaha, ordinary humans? Baizhijun, I am a swordsman general, how can I be knocked down by a few words?" Cai Muzuo said proudly.

"Well, but I can't feel the breath of General Jian Hao from you." Bai Zhi looked carefully at the wood seat.

"...That's because it's too long, it's already a thousand years ago, and now the breath of General Jian Hao has almost faded from me."

"A thousand years, it's not that long..." Bai Zhi said.

"I started talking?" Yukoshita couldn't bear to look straight, so she interrupted the conversation between the two.

"No problem, go ahead." Zaimuzuo didn't dare to make trouble in front of Xuexia.

Yukoshita took a deep breath, then raised his head determinedly.

"This is a very boring novel, and it is quite painful to read."

When Xuexia said the first sentence, General Jian Hao almost couldn't bear it and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Bai Zhi on the side helped him in time.

Baizhi secretly used his spiritual power to control the chair.

When Zaimuzuo looked back at Bai Zhi with gratitude, Bai Zhi nodded at him, "She was telling the truth. She looked very painful when she read your novel, which shows that it is indeed a very boring work."

In a word, directly kill the wood block.

Immediately after that, after Higiya and Yuhihama took turns to make their own "suggestions," Zakiza was almost shaky.

But before leaving the ministry, after taking deep breaths repeatedly, Zamuza actually regained a lot of energy, stood tremblingly, and asked a few people if they would continue to watch their works.

This question is undoubtedly surprising. In the case of being so "venomous", I still want people from the Ministry of Service to help read novels. I don't know whether to say that his capacity is as strong as his size, or that he is just simple. I want to take revenge on a few people and let them continue to read his novels in pain.

In short, Cai Muzuo's request has been approved by several people. Although he is second in secondary school and naive, he still carries out his beliefs.

After a few days, Zaimuzuo came again. This time I came to ask questions such as "Who is better for illustration?", "Which publishing house is better for debut?" and "I will take a voice actor as my wife..." Wait for unrealistic questions.

From then on, Bai Zhi suddenly said: "I want to write a novel."

No one knows the reason, nor does Xuexia.

If she asks, Baizhi should answer, but she doesn't want to ask...because he thinks that with his character, there is no good reason.

...

"Is this a reasoning movie?"

After Xuexia made a little suggestion, Baizhi put away the computer and went back to the room. After a while, he came back to the living room again. The TV series was still playing on the TV.

"Yeah." Xuexia was too lazy to talk, watching TV intently.

"Well, I heard from other students at your school in the afternoon that the murderer was the curly-haired man." Baizhi stood aside and watched for a while, then suddenly pointed to a character flashed on the TV.

"Yes, it is him, he is the murderer!"

When Bai Zhi finished speaking, he felt Xuexia's gaze as if he was about to kill.

Can't think of the new title...

Oh, by the way, I drew an impression picture for you when I was in class in the afternoon, I hope you like it.

Chapter 27 The Correct Use of Transmogrification

"Bai Zhijun, do you know how much influence spoilers can have on a person?"

Xuexia's anger was suppressed, but there was coldness in his eyes that could not be covered.

"How big?" But for Chaos Fire, this cold sight didn't help much.

Xuexia's eyes were like a cold wind blowing towards Baizhi, but only the useless numbers "-0" and "-0" popped from him.

As Baizhi himself said, although it was fire, his ice resistance was indeed very high.

"Once a work is spoiled, it will become tasteless when you read it again. Spoiler is a brutal trampling on appreciating a work. Do you understand it? Or is your brain even the most basic? Can't understand the truth?"

"As the fire of chaos, my IQ was one of the best even in the fairy world."

Baizhi didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the spoiler, so he pondered for a while, and continued: "What you just said about my spoiler, is it similar to telling me what to eat at night before cooking... …such?"

drop.

As if something had been crushed, there was a crackling sound.

Xuexia's body seemed to exude a chilling breath, and she pressed the remote control to pause the TV.

"Bai Zhijun, is your mind full of food? The ending of a work must be peeled off by thin threads, and the truth must be revealed layer by layer, and finally it will come to the bottom of the water and bring the'it is so'. Suddenly, I realized it, and you skipped the process and reached the end. What's the point of this?"

"Similar to you telling me what to eat at night? If so, I don't mind... By the way, what on earth do you eat at night?" Bai Zhi asked.

Xuexia took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Bai Zhi continued: "The explanation of spoilers you just said is too abstract. I hope you can make it simpler and easier to understand if you can."

"Really, don't you understand?" Miss Yukoshita, who was still looking cold just now, suddenly showed a faint smile, "I have to describe it. Spoilers are that a work is more serious than if you have no food at night."

Bai Zhi: "..."

"Um, uh... that's a bit serious."

"Sorry, I won't be spoiled next time."

As a result, a farce finally apologized for knowing nothing, and unconditionally signed the shameful treaty of "never spoiler to Xuenai next time, otherwise I won't eat dinner for three days".

After dinner, Xuexia took a break in front of the living room and walked into the room wearing cotton mops.