Heaven's Destiny Ghosts Don't Die

Even with Fu Hua's experience, she must admit that many of Lin Qiuyue's works maintain a high level, except for science fiction, which makes her a little unsure how to evaluate-for humans in this era, those fantasies are just fantasies, but For Fu Hua... not necessarily.

"Now Qiuyue has also written martial arts for the squad leader, so this is no longer exclusive to Bronya." Bronya's tone seemed a little regretful: "But if possible, Bronya hopes to curb this a little... momentum"

Fu Hua realized that Bronya had begun to talk about the topic of the conversation: "Containment?"

"Qiuyue's literary talent is very good, in addition to novels, she is also drawing comics." Bronya said and took out another magazine, "This is "Sunday Comics", Qiuyue published an article titled The new work of "Wakaba Girl", the pseudonym is Iris."

"iris?"

"I heard that many people in Shenzhou can't tell the difference between irises and lilies... So Bronya has a little doubt about this." Bronya spread out the page drawn by Lin Qiuyue and handed it to Fu Hua: "But it is foreseeable that, except for the idiot Qiyana, many people will guess that Qiuyue has excellent writing skills."

Fu Hua nodded. After all, Lin Qiuyue didn't seem to want to hide this on purpose, and it was reasonable to be discovered.

"But Qiuyue is also a very promiscuous guy. She clearly said that only Bronya is her most important reader, but she still wrote a novel for you, the squad leader..." Bronya said this with a clear expression. Even though her expression didn't change, this unpleasant emotion was clearly expressed: "So, Bronya wants to suppress this trend with the monitor, and show up in the next 'important reader'. Before, all of Qiuyue's works were... controlled."

"Control it?" Fu Hua felt amused: "How do you want to control it?"

"That's the next question to discuss. What Bronya wants to confirm is whether the squad leader wants to work with Bronya?"

"Okay, cooperation, what about cooperation?"

"It's very simple, squeeze the space for other people to get works from Qiuyue, and try to make all Qiuyue's works only belong to me... and you." Bronya reluctantly inserted two pieces at the end of the words. Then he tilted his head to look at Fu Hua: "What do you think of the squad leader?"

"Won't this limit Qiuyue's creative desire? I don't think it's a good thing to intentionally limit her creative direction."

"Qiuyue's original creation was for the sake of participating in competitions to obtain scholarships, and then for Bronya - Bronya gave Qiuyue some money to write new works." Bronya tilted her head: "Fairy tales are also written by Qiuyue in order to coax Bronya. Books that Qiuyue really deliberately use for profit have no literary value. They are popular literature that only Qiyana will read."

This slightly ostentatious tone made Fu Hua's brows tremble slightly again.

"Can Qiuyue write a new novel with money?"

"If this was the case, Qiuyue would have already contributed to these magazines." Bronya pointed to the publication dates of those magazines: "After the short stories written to Bronya were published, the readers of these magazines were very interested in the publications. Langya gave a high evaluation, but "Dream of Eternal Summer" was written by Bronya at the request of Qiuyue - in other words, Qiuyue's creations, at least these excellent literature published in magazines, are not tempted by money ."

Fu Hua understood the meaning of Bronya's words: "But it will be written for you, right?"

"Yes." Bronya nodded: "But Qiuyue also wrote martial arts for the squad leader."

"Do you want Qiuyue not to write other works, or rather, not to write for other people? This kind of thinking is a bit selfish."

"So the squad leader has no interest in Qiuyue's martial arts works, which is a pity." Bronya's chin rested on the top of Houmu's head, her eyes moved away from Fu Hua's face, and she turned to Lin Qiuyue: "Since Qiuyue doesn't have to write in the future For martial arts novels...there should be more opportunities to write science fiction for Bronya."

The monopoly of these words is so strong that Fu Hua's deliberately maintained indifference has to be faded.There was a bit of displeasure on her face: "What do you want to do, how do you stop it?"

"It's very simple, let Qiuyue help me write books as much as possible, so Qiuyue should not have time to write martial arts, right? Maybe Qiuyue will still write many articles for the squad leader, but that's just writing books for Bronya. Yu, the occasional change of flavors... a condiment."

"...This is not right." Fu Hua's mood fluctuated a little again.

"So, is the squad leader coming to be with Bronya?" But Bronya's words could only feel the emotions she deliberately conveyed, and the rest were plain narrations: "Qiuyue is very casual and will give Promise, so Bronya will help her reduce her workload as much as possible and become a dedicated person as much as possible - monitor, do you want to help Qiuyue with Bronya?"

After speaking, Bronya stretched out her hand, waiting for Fu Hua's answer.

"It seems that this transaction is more beneficial to you." Fu Hua said.

Bronya looked into Fu Hua's eyes: "That's true, so, does the squad leader choose to refuse?"

Fu Hua replied with firm eyes: "Qiuyue's literary talent should not be limited by you. I just intend to let Qiuyue try as many creative types as possible, instead of being limited to science fiction by you - for now , Qiuyue's coverage is very broad, and they are all excellent."

"Then, the cooperation is reached."

The hands of both hands were gently held, and then, Fu Hua and Bronya turned their heads together and looked at Lin Qiuyue in her sleep.

- That way it's safe to do so.

Bronya thought so.

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116 Who is a pet

"Open your mouth."

"what……"

Xilin approached Lin Qiuyue's side, her defenseless appearance made Lin Qiuyue feel amused for a while.She blew the dumplings gently, then used a bowl to connect them below, and carefully sent the dumplings caught by the chopsticks into Xilin's mouth.

Feeling the warmth on the tip of her tongue, Xi Lin immediately closed her mouth and put the dumplings in her mouth with satisfaction.

After the chopsticks were pulled out and the crystal threads were torn off, Xilin sat back and carefully chewed the dumplings in her mouth.The skin was already a little dry, but the warm and fragrant juice that flowed out after biting the dumpling skin immediately filled this regret.The gravy mixed with the fragrance of the vegetables made Xilin's expression change several times, and in the end only a happy smiling face remained.

"good to eat!"

"This is just a quick-frozen dumpling. What kind of happiness will you be if you eat hand-made dumplings in the future?" Lin Qiuyue immediately issued a Versailles declaration: "I'll tell you, this dish, the purity of the dumplings is not high enough, and the purity of the hot pot is not high enough. It’s not high enough, I’ll find a way to take you to eat authentic dumplings and hot pot later, okay?”

Xilin swallowed the food in her mouth, and then stared at Lin Qiuyue with a little dissatisfaction: "Then you help me take away Qiana's body."

"This won't work." Lin Qiuyue answered while putting the dumplings in the bowl, "Kiana is my friend."

"what about me!"

"You are a high-ranking Herrscher." Lin Qiuyue ate a dumpling, and said a little vaguely: "One bite of a human being, even if I don't want to call my name, this is not a friendship. "

"Hmph, mere humans also want to be my friends, but you are obviously daring."

"I'll give you the chopsticks, you can eat it yourself."

Xilin widened her eyes: "...No!"

"Then you call my name." Lin Qiuyue put a dumpling in her mouth again, and took Xilin's rice bowl to avoid a few meters: "Are the dumplings delicious, do you want me to continue feeding you? It's just a name, it should be It's not that hard to do, is it?"

"You...human beings are indeed despicable and shameless!"

"Call your name." Lin Qiuyue said, "The despicable and shameless human beings will make more delicious food for you in the future, and novels and comics are enough."

"You tempted me!"

"Yeah, I'm tempting you." Lin Qiuyue nodded sincerely, chewing something in her mouth even more deliberately: "So you want to accept my temptation? Just call your name, not only can you feed You eat dumplings, and there is an unlimited supply of novels and comics, is it worth it for you?"

Celine pouted.

"Anyway, it's not a loss for you to shout." Qiuyue's heart softened suddenly, she picked up a dumpling and brought it to Xilin's mouth: "Well, do you want to eat it? I'll feed you one when I call my name, how about it? "

Steaming steam rose from the surface of the dumplings, recalling the sweet fragrance that just bloomed in her mouth, Xi Lin couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

"Lin..." She opened her mouth, as if to break through some kind of bondage between her lips: "Lin...Lin...Qiu...Yue?"

--So cute.

Lin Qiuyue nodded contentedly, and returned to Xilin with the bowls and chopsticks again.She picked up a dumpling and handed it to Xilin, Xilin bit it down with a fierce look as if she was about to bite off the chopsticks, and then chewed it rather reluctantly.

Then the expression on her face quickly changed to a happy look.

"Come on, let's do another one."

After the difficult first time was over, Xilin's resistance immediately eased a lot: "Lin... Qiuyue!"

"Okay, what do you want to eat?" Lin Qiuyue picked up the tofu dumplings from the pot and put them in the bowl: "Come on, eat a piece of tofu? Be careful of the scalding."

Xilin's tongue was obviously scalded by tofu, and some crystal tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, but apparently just burning her mouth was not enough to stop Xilin's greed for food.She swallowed the tofu and pointed to the rolled pieces of meat in the pot: "I want to eat meat!"

"Then what to do?"

"Lin Qiuyue!"

"You can omit the surname next time." Lin Qiuyue blew the piece of meat, and then handed it to Xilin's mouth, waiting for her to finish eating before continuing: "Look, I call you Xilin, then you call me directly. Does the name matter?"

Xi Lin was suddenly a little wary: "Isn't it only possible for people who are close to each other to call out their names?"

"For now, am I your only human friend?" Lin Qiuyue chose to feed dumplings again to stop Xi Lin's mouth: "Then, as the chosen son of one in billions, the relationship between you and me It doesn't matter if it's more intimate, right?"

Xi Lin chewed the dumplings in her mouth and just swallowed it when Lin Qiuyue handed over another meatball.She continued to eat without stopping, and her thoughts just now were interrupted by the crunch of the meatballs.

"Well, that seems to be the case." After a while, Xilin chose to give in again under the continuous feeding offensive: "Then... Qiuyue?"

"So nice."

It feels like feeding a small pet, Lin Qiuyue thought.

Xilin called out Lin Qiuyue's name, and Lin Qiuyue gave her a bite.When Si Lin was full, slapped her stomach and squinted her eyes on the camping chair, there was no food left in the bottom of the pot.

Most of the dumplings for two people and the balls and vegetables in the hot pot went into Xilin's stomach.Lin Qiuyue ate the last dumpling, put out the charcoal fire and moved to Xilin's side.

"Why?" Xilin asked lazily.

Lin Qiuyue didn't answer, but stretched out her hand to hold Xilin's stomach.She still remembered the soft touch when she painted on Xilin's lower abdomen, but this time when she exerted a little force, Xilin's stomach was obviously bloated.

"It turns out that the Herrscher will also suffer." Lin Qiuyue suddenly felt that the Herrscher was not so scary.

"Talk." Xilin seemed to want to give Lin Qiuyue a punch, but her laziness after eating overcame her aggressive desire, so Lin Qiuyue was left with only a soft threat: "Here is the guy who made my belly bigger. What do you say? Hold me accountable!"

Lin Qiuyue was terrified: "When I say responsible, I mean..."

"Of course it's washing dishes! Do mere humans still want me to be responsible for such a thing?" Xilin snapped a finger and pointed to the pots and pans on the low table: "Go and prove the meaning of your existence."

"...Even I don't like doing dishes like washing dishes. Can't you just generate new dishes next time?"

Xilin pursed her lips and smiled, then said coquettishly, "Qiuyue~"

Lin Qiuyue was stunned: "You are..."

"As long as I call your name, you'll be obedient, right?" Xilin put on an expression that understood Lin Qiuyue's requirements very well: "Qiuyue Qiuyue, go wash the dishes!"

Lin Qiuyue's expression suddenly became complicated.

- So who is the pet?

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117 Don't you know that cat can backflip

"Qiuyue, wake up." Fu Hua's voice was accompanied by soft movements: "Yai said that dinner will be finished soon, let's go over and wait for a while."

Lin Qiuyue frowned suddenly, pain on her face: "I...I don't want to wash the dishes..."