Rebirth Star Array Master

Chapter 111 Fiction
Grandma Yuan was upset: "Such a beautiful child, why should I pay more attention to it?"

"Do you think I'm not enough?"

"Tired of watching."

The mother-in-law and grandson had a small dispute.

Grandma Yuan likes beauties. She married Grandpa Yuan because he was handsome.

In order to enjoy the two-person world, the two did not have children until long after they got married. They thought that the child they gave birth would perfectly inherit the five sense features of the child's father.

As a result, the facial features are exquisite, but they can't reach the category of super beauty. Grandma Yuan is a little regretful.

The grandchildren of the next generation are very handsome and beautiful, but they always feel that something is missing. Grandma Yuan finally realized today, because the children and grandson are a bit like her and her husband, so she is tired of looking at no matter how good-looking they are.

"Grandma, you don't love me." Yuan Zhao pouted.

"You're such a grown-up, acting like a baby doesn't work, don't delay my meeting new friends."

Yuan Zhao: "..."

After the fruit tea was boiled, it was served in front of Cheng Yiyi and Lyle, and Grandma Yuan poured a cup for everyone.

Cheng Yiyi took a sip of the fruit tea, it was sour and sweet, mixed with strawberries, pineapples and several unfamiliar fruits, the fruity aroma was rich and layered, it was delicious.

"It's delicious, can I have another drink?" Cheng Yiyi said.

As a gourmet cook, what makes you happier than hearing another drink, this is the highest praise for delicious food.

"Yes, wait for a while, I'll change the cup for you." Then, Grandma Yuan changed Cheng Yiyi to a large one-liter cup.

Cheng Yiyi looked at the ups and downs of the pulp in the cup and the almost overflowing mouth of the cup, he was afraid that he would be misunderstood as kidney deficiency and frequent urination after drinking.

"Thank you grandma." Cheng Yiyi took it with a smile.

Grandma Yuan laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, Yuan Zhao almost rolled with laughter, "Grandma, did you feed her like a pig?"

"You are the pig." Grandma Yuan gave Yuan Zhao a look to let him understand.

Then he turned his head and talked with Cheng Yiyi with a smile.

Cheng Yiyi communicated very happily with Grandma Yuan. Grandma Yuan likes all beautiful people and things, and Cheng Yiyi happens to be, beautiful and cute.

They talk about the latest "fashionable clothes".

"I like that design, but I don't see any suitable for my age."

"How come? You are still young, you can wear it if you want. Don't you like the pink color?"

"Yes, I always feel that the color is too bright. I like to be calm."

"I just have a brand new one, dark green, definitely suitable for you, grandma, I will send it to you tomorrow."

"Really, how much is it, I'll give it."

"You're welcome, grandma, I heard that your cooking skills are very good. Do I have the honor to eat your work?"

……

The two women, one old and one young, chatted speculatively, and Lyle drank fruit tea like a cute little hamster.Yuan Zhao couldn't stand it anymore, "Grandma, it's almost noon, I'll take Cheng Yiyi and Lyle to find my sister first."

In a short time, Grandma Yuan regarded Cheng Yiyi as a confidant, and held Cheng Yiyi's hand, "Yes, look at me, I almost forgot the time. I'm going to the kitchen, you go find Zhengzheng, and come over for dinner later."

"Your grandma is very kind and lovely." Cheng Yiyi said to Yuan Zhao.

"It's just for you. She has become more and more impatient with me recently, saying that I am fat and I can't be photographed on the virtual network." Yuan Zhao convinced his grandmother that she valued appearance even though she was old.

"Maybe what she said is the truth?" Cheng Yiyi looked at Yuan Zhao, his face a little rounder than last school year.

Yuan Zhao was angry and unable to refute, he pinched his face, could it be that he is really fat?
He walked to the door of Yuanzheng's room and knocked, "Sister, my two classmates are here, can you come in?"

"Come in... come in." There was a soft voice from inside, and the same woman heard Gusu half-sounded nicely.

Yuan Zhao opened the door, and there was a big beauty sitting by the window of the room, with fair skin, big eyes, the corners of the eyes were slightly drooping, and thin willow eyebrows, looking at me with pity and world-weary temperament.

"Yuan Zhao, you are so lucky, your brother is handsome, and your sister is beautiful. It's amazing to be so confident while living among beauties." Cheng Yiyi said.

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Zhao slammed the door and broke off the relationship for 5 minutes.

In fact, Lyle was not very curious about Yuan Zheng. He just wanted to see what the people who wrote excellent works looked like. After reading it, he handed out a rare edition paper book and asked for his name to be signed.

"Thank you for your support. When the publisher first announced the paper book, I refused it. It was too expensive, and I thought no one would buy it. I didn't expect the sales to be good." Yuan Zheng spoke innocently. I think Yuan Zheng's words mean that the Lyle people have a lot of money.

Fortunately, Lyle is really a foolish little young master with too much money. He felt uncomfortable sitting in the beautiful sister's room. After getting the autograph, he went out of the room with the paper book in his arms to find Yuan Zhao.

Only Cheng Yiyi and Yuan Zheng were left in the room.

Yuan Zheng stared at Cheng Yiyi, his clear eyes reflected Cheng Yiyi's appearance, after a while, he asked, "Can I write novels based on your appearance?"

Cheng Yiyi said: "Is the next theme decided?"

Yuan Zheng shook her head, "Not yet." She suddenly said expectantly, "Do you have any suggestions? I don't want to write about wars, or magic, mutants."

Writers are always easy to get bored with writing on the same subject matter, unless they are really not good at writing other subjects, otherwise they will seldom stick to the same subject matter.

Yuan Zheng is a rich and self-willed writer. Many fans on the Internet urged her to write about Star Wars again, but Yuan Zheng ignored it.

"I do have a subject, I wonder if you are interested in writing it." Cheng Yiyi had planned a long time ago, in order for people to understand what cultivation is, novels are the best entry point.

Yuan Zheng's family basically works in the assault force. She has no hobbies, but like Yuan Zhao, she likes to listen to gossip.But Yuan Zhao regarded it as a hobby, and she regarded it as a career.

"You said, I like new ideas." Yuan Zheng was in high spirits, and his world-weary face was filled with enthusiasm and desire.

The two chatted in the room for a long time. When Grandma Yuan called for lunch, Yuan Zheng couldn't stop talking, "Let's continue talking in the afternoon. I'm very interested in the world of cultivation you mentioned. I want to hear more about the new worldview. You are Zhou Are you a fan of Yi? I also thought of some similar innovation stories after seeing Monday’s array, but it’s not as detailed as you thought, and I like your version better.”

"But do you really don't mind if I refer to the worldview you constructed? You can write a book yourself. Even if the story is mediocre, it will definitely be popular."

Cheng Yiyi has a heart attack. Being able to write articles does not mean that she can write stories. She also wants to write, but she can't write. Please ask other writers, she is not at ease.

"No, but after you post it to the platform, can you show me first? I can help you find bugs." Cheng Yiyi's eyes were filled with anticipation.A well-known author is willing to write the story she wants to write, and what book fan doesn't want to know the plot in advance.

Yuan Zheng thinks it's okay, she makes a quick decision, she wants to write about the cultivation world, but she doesn't want to take advantage of it.

The idea of ​​the world view was given by Cheng Yiyi. She thought about the story herself. Yuan Zheng hoped to sign a document with Cheng Yiyi, and Cheng Yiyi would share part of the manuscript fee.

Cheng Yiyi declined, "Wait until you finish writing it. If you must give it to me, then keep it. When I find a reliable donation organization, I want to donate it to the children in my hometown, so that they can leave the garbage star to study."

Seeing that the two were muttering to each other, Yuan Zhao shouted again, "How long have you guys known each other, do you have so many topics to talk about?"

"You don't care about girls' affairs." Yuan Zheng took Cheng Yiyi's hand and leaned softly on Cheng Yiyi's body, "Let's have lunch first."

Yuan Zhao felt that something was wrong even after looking at the crooked energy.I'm afraid that the two of them will pull each other.It just depends on the situation, and it doesn't look like it.

The eyes of the two were clear and straight, looking at each other like a best friend, Yuan Zhao's heart was broken.

Grandma Yuan tried her best to make a sumptuous lunch. The dishes are very similar to French food, exquisite and diverse, but the French food will be divided into small portions, and the wireless enjoyment mode is used on Yuan’s table.

Cheng Yiyi first tasted the pork ribs stewed in wine, it was slightly sour and smelled like grapes, the meat was stewed for a long time, and the bones fell off after a sip.Thousand layers of cheese noodles, the cheese is chewy, smooth and milky.

Tea pancakes, smoked fish with small pieces of cheese, caviar, prawn custard with potato chips...

All very delicious, and finally a small piece of sweet black vermilion cream cake.

Cheng Yiyi praised Grandma Yuan's good craftsmanship the whole time, the taste was impeccable, and she ate a lot.

"In the evening, there are white wine snails, onion soup, spinach and garlic oysters, and fish rolls. You must stay here and try again."

Cheng Yiyi swallowed his saliva and nodded hastily, "Yeah, I can't finish eating today, I can come a second time and a third time... as long as grandma doesn't dislike me for eating too much."

Grandma Yuan really liked Cheng Yiyi's unabashed frankness. Cooks love to listen to feedback, especially good things.

Cheng Yiyi's simple words completely captivated Grandma Yuan, "Yuan Zhao said that he has never eaten many of the dishes you cook, has he not?"

Cheng Yiyi: "Grandma, do you want to try my cooking skills?"

"Grandma not only wants to taste, but also wants to learn. She lives and learns. Don't look at grandma, I have gray hair. I am also one of the highest honored professors of the Culinary Association. I need to learn more to improve."

"Well said, grandma is amazing, I want to learn from you when I have time. I especially like the cheese noodle and this homemade caviar. It's full of flavor."

Cheng Yiyi had a conversation with Grandma Yuan after dinner, but was dragged away by Yuan Zheng again.

Grandma Yuan looked at Yuan Zhao sadly, "Your boy is useless at all, not as caring as a girl, I don't know how to help you keep it."

Yuan Zhao? ? ?

Isn't his sister a girl?It wasn't him who snatched Cheng Yiyi away.Grandma is so unreasonable.

"You can find Lyle." Yuan Zhao suggested, "He is willing to try new dishes for you."

"I can't explain it to you." Grandma Yuan went into the kitchen again to tinker with her new dishes. After talking to Cheng Yiyi, she had a new idea.

In order for Yuan Zheng's new book to go in the expected direction, Cheng Yiyi stayed overnight. Yuan Zheng wrote down many details, and she herself put forward a lot of ideas. It is easier for people to understand.

Lyle did not leave, and played games with Yuan Zhao in the room all night, and went back to school with Cheng Yiyi with dark circles under his eyes.

May grandma give Cheng Yiyi a basket of homemade desserts, and Lyle also has a basket, but he doesn't like too sweet food. Grandma Yuan noticed it during the meal, so she gave him homemade salty egg rolls, Divide into small packages.

When Lyle is not winning, he is cute and cute, and Grandma Yuan has a good impression of him.

"Eat slowly, it's not enough for me, let Yuan Zhao bring it to you."

Lyle: "Okay, thank you Grandma."

Cheng Yiyi waved, "Goodbye grandma, I will disturb you when I'm free, don't forget me."

After getting in the car, Lyle tore open the package and took a small cake to eat. Cheng Yiyi was surprised, "You didn't have enough for breakfast?"

"What you eat is yours." Lyle ate one and then the second, stuffing his mouth, "Yuan Zhao told Tan Song and Zhang Huaiqian that grandma gave me delicious food. Back in the dormitory, these may They were all robbed."

Little buddies don't do human affairs.

Cheng Yiyi silently took out the silver crisp, shook it to wake it up, and stuffed all the small desserts into its space.

Lyle looked at it and asked enviously, "Is there a second silver crisp?" He also wanted to raise a magical animal, the one with space.

After hearing this, Yinsu lifted her fur furiously, "I am unique."

Lyle thought of the consumption of silver crisps, well, he couldn't afford it for the time being.

……

Yuan Zheng had an inspiration here, and the speed of publishing the book was faster than Cheng Yiyi imagined, finishing the million-word novel in two months.She showed Cheng Yiyi first.

The opening chapter is about a male protagonist who grew up on the streets and squats on the streets of mortals selling menial bluestones. Because he is old enough, he can barely make up enough money to travel to Jianzong. He sells these menial bluestones just enough money.But the travel expenses he had just collected were robbed, and when he recovered, he happened to be involved in a secret realm. The weak hero saved his first and only mentor in his life from the villain's hands.

Afterwards, the hero started his brilliant and twists and turns bizarre career of self-cultivation.

The cultivation world described by Yuan Zheng is quite different from the cultivation world Cheng Yiyi lived in, but the gist is the same, as long as there is a core idea for interstellar people to understand.

At this time, Cheng Yiyi had already conducted the second competition. One hundred thousand contestants entered the set virtual world, where they played different roles and did tasks of similar nature.

The victory or defeat this time is not about killing different beasts, but about getting out of danger in different terrains and environments.

No teammates, no intelligence, only myself in distress, a total of five scenes, the cumulative number of deaths exceeded [-] times, and the top [-] contestants who escaped the fastest entered the final round.

After understanding the rules, Cheng Yiyi said good guy, isn't this a tailor-made competition for her?

So here comes the question, will she keep a low profile?
Instructor Wan is also a little anxious now, the competition mode this time is beyond everyone's expectations.

Feeling that the organizing committee was doing something wrong, Instructor Wan invited two experts to analyze the game.

"This mode is not like looking for the strongest individual soldier, but looking for people with strong luck." The expert said.

The term luck was learned from Yuan Zheng's newly published Xiu Jie Xing Zhe Middle School. That book was so popular that it was read by many people even in the academic and military circles. The art of war and political ideals written in it were unheard of.

There were only a few partisan disputes, and Yuan Zheng suddenly wrote a new concept of partisan, which caused waves in the political circle.

After all, it is too tempting for the important resources described by the new party to be distributed by the government, but it is unrealistic in Interstellar, and it is all for entertainment.

"Are you really an expert? You don't know how to cheat during the test?" Another expert said: "Be mentally prepared, they will probably throw you near the battlefield in the final."

(End of this chapter)