Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

In the end, she hung up the phone angrily, not knowing whether she was angry with Xiaosan or herself.

At that time, there was no mention of Yiyuan Nao, Xiaosan felt a little surprised.

'If Eirari had brought up the matter about Yiyuan Nao at that time, what would have happened to the situation at that time? '

Xiaosan is very curious, and only after the matter is over, he has the leisure to think about those things that are there or not.

There is still a period of holidays after the new year. Before the [-]th, Xiaosan has enough time and vacations to do things that he does not have time to do on weekdays. But thinking of Guixin in his family, Xiaosan still sighed , gave up some of my boring ideas.

It's like going out for a walk, to other places, such as Osaka and Kyoto, and the farther Kyushu Island...

'It's too troublesome to take Gui Xin with me when I go out, and I'm not good at taking care of people. If I take Gui Xin with me, I'm afraid someone might not notice if they get lost on the way, right? '

Seeing Gui Xin sitting alone in the living room with an orange in her hand, she sighed helplessly.

Nitrate and Sagiri have already gone back to their homes, and Gui Xin is hiding in the house alone. Xiaosan is a little curious. Girls at Gui Xin's age shouldn't be more energetic and like to go everywhere. Shopping?

"Why don't you go out and have a look?"

"It's so cold outside, what are you doing outside?"

Looking up at Xiaosan, Guixin sat back and watched TV, holding tea, peeling oranges, looking like a widowed old man, no matter how he looked at it, Xiaosan found it strange.

But her words are also very reasonable, so Xiaosan has no way to refute.

Sighing, and poured himself a cup of tea, Xiaosan took the thermos cup and walked into the study room slowly, and locked the door behind him.

Sitting in the study, turning on the computer, while Xiaosan logged into his game account, he couldn't help staring at the brown tea and fell into deep thought and entanglement.

'Do you want to buy some ginseng and wolfberry? '

However, when he logged into the game, Xiaosan let go of his thoughts for the time being. Anyway, his body can still bear it now. Let's wait for a while, after the New Year, and then think about this issue.

He casually invited that useless online gamer who was playing games online all day, and the two formed a team and started the game.

After preparing the dishes at noon, I handed over the tidying up to Gui Xin, Xiao San then went into the study again, and after completing the number of dungeons with the useless Miss Angel, Xiao San leaned on the seat and clicked on some other things. Website, began to look for their own creative inspiration.

The so-called creative inspiration, most of the time, will have the power of action because of the expansion of desire in a certain aspect.

"Materials that have stopped in time are not bad for creation."

Looking at the comic title that seemed familiar, Xiaosan clicked in with the mouse, then looked at the faces inside, fell silent for a moment, sighed, and chose to exit.

"Old-fashioned, nothing new. The process is basically the same. At most, the characters in the comics have been changed. The content of the story is the same. If you read too much, it will make people tired."

Although many people watch restricted-rated cartoons with the idea of ​​venting their physical discomfort caused by their youthful vigor, and then throwing aside the discomfort after venting their discomfort, But Xiao San regards these cartoons as his source of inspiration.

Because apart from those subtle pictures, in fact, most of the comic content is quite good, or interesting, and sometimes, it can be used as an inspiration.

For example, time stops the material, at least it has never stopped creating, followed by hypnosis type and so on.

"What will you create next time, when time stops, monsters start to appear in this world?"

For this type of work, theoretically, it should be quite popular.

I opened the light novel website and looked at the content of the top-ranked works on it. A few of them are popular because of their excellent literary skills. Most of the content of light novels are the protagonists who have no connotation and appear invincible. It is a popular work because of the refreshing feeling it brings.

"It's not that the author wants to be vulgar, but that readers like to see vulgarity. Bad money drives out good money, which is the main theme in this era of entertainment to death."

He doesn't have any literary pursuits, he may be a bit of a literary youth, but he is not at the point where he can sit down and dedicate himself to literature.

"Perhaps those former literary giants chose to commit suicide because they could not change the society and felt powerless?"

I clicked on those works casually, looked at the simplicity, and clicked on the content of the web version inside, grinning lightly.

He took a quick look at those contents, roughly extracting what he saw.

"There are already serialized content. For the time being, these inspirations will not be of much use. Instead, you can try to make a game. You have to sort out your ideas carefully, and then hand over the plan outline to Shayi."

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Chapter 48. Come to my house as a guest?My house is quite big

"The last time I went to his house, guess what I ran into?"

"what?"

"A total of eight people in the Shura field, really...Even I have never thought that that guy would have entangled relationships with so many girls."

Sitting in the bedroom, wearing a thin pink nightgown, Ashley Ohno lay on the bed, holding the phone in one hand, squinting sideways at the log-colored ceiling, and speaking to the person on the other end of the phone.

"is it?"

"Aren't you surprised?"

"What's so surprising, his affairs have nothing to do with me."

"Even if you have a child?"

"my child."

"Okay, anyway, for the time being, you only know so many things, you really don't plan to tell him?"