Yuanshin: The sickly Leishen is in my class

"Ah——" Huang Xing groaned in pain, Ah Ying couldn't wring his neck off all of a sudden...

But what followed was a feeling of comfort all over the body.

The pair of slightly cold little hands were stuck to the sides of the neck, because the two of them were very close, and they could still smell a pleasant fragrance, and his feeling of being tired from being busy with writing was swept away.

"Well... so comfortable..."

"Continue...don't stop! Increase your strength!"

Huang Xing raised his face to Lei Yingying, his eyes were closed tightly, but Ying could see that the expression on Zhang's face was extremely rich, twisted and stretched, he couldn't tell whether it was pain or comfort...

Does your lover have any special hobbies?

Shadow looked suspicious.

When Huang Xing opened his eyes, he saw the complicated eyes of the other party. He didn't know that the other party had already thought of some weird xp, but he stretched comfortably, preparing for this wonderful weekend.

Shadow came back to his senses and saw that he looked a little tired, and his purple eyes were slightly worried.

"I was busy yesterday, so can't I take a rest?"

"I'm not tired, I'm a man with 6 points of physical strength." Huang Xing waved his hands, ready to go out to wash up.

Very noisy voices came from the living room early in the morning, Huang Xing opened the door, and saw several large cardboard boxes full of them on the floor tiles.

Everyone is preparing to move. Next week, Huang Xing will ask for a day off. At that time, everyone will bid farewell to this small four-bedroom apartment.

Huang Xing happened to see Yae Shenzi walking out of the room with a box in his arms, and curiously stepped forward to look, and found that it was all novels.

Shenzi in pajamas yawned lazily, and after seeing Huang Xing and Ying walking out of the room together, he finally looked a little more energetic.

"Good morning, you two, how did you sleep last night~"

"Slept well, Son of God." Ying Truly said.

Yae Kamiko put down the box and looked at her with dissatisfaction, "I asked how you 'slept'? Not how you slept!"

Ying looked at Huang Xing inexplicably, is there a difference between these two sentences?

"Our sleep quality won't bother Mr. Yae Gongji." Huang Xing replied angrily.

"Why are you shy? ... Boring, boring." Yae Miko walked back to the room with a yawn.

It was only at this time that Ying figured out what Shenzi meant by "sleeping", and unconsciously recalled the scene of the two being intimate in his mind.

The face turned a little red.

At this moment, Wendy came out of the bedroom dragging a heavy box. With previous experience, Huang Xing was no longer very curious about what was inside.

Ding ding bang bang, there must be wine besides wine.

Maybe it's because Huang Chen's house started to jingle in the early morning, so Uncle Zhang lived up to everyone's expectations and came to the door.

Seeing the scene of packing luggage in the living room, he asked in surprise, "This is... Huang Xing, are you moving?"

Chapter 87

"Yes."

Huang Chen said with a smile, "I'm leaving today, sir, come in and sit down, these days are really troublesome for you."

Although Uncle Zhang is quite nagging, he is actually a warm-hearted person. He knows that Huang Xing lives here alone with no relatives, and he will bring some food over during the festivals.

Later, I saw that the family upstairs had more and more people, and everyone was weird... I was a little worried whether Huang Xing had been cheated, so I asked him specifically one day.

Huang Xing can only say that a group of relatives from the countryside have come to join him, and everyone loves Two-dimensional, sometimes they will dress strangely, so don't think too much about it...

"I'm going to move away..." Although Uncle Zhang was still a little puzzled, the resident moved away without asking, but he still didn't ask much.

"Go ahead, I'm going back!"

He waved his hand, but when he wanted to go back, he was grabbed by Huang Xing. Huang Xing directly took out a bottle of liquor from Wendy's box and stuffed it to Uncle Zhang.

He still remembered that Wendy owed someone a bottle of old medicinal wine. Uncle Zhang treated him well in the past, and he was a person with a good memory.

Uncle Zhang still wanted to refuse, but was forced by Huang Xing for a while, and finally accepted it.

After seeing the name of the bottle of high-end liquor, Uncle Zhang smiled with some relief, "Good boy, you are promising, this is good wine!"

Looking at the large boxes piled up in the living room, he finally asked curiously, "Where are you going to move?"

"Lingshan Bay." Huang Xing replied.

"Oh, Lingshan Bay." Uncle Zhang responded, and it took a while to realize, "Lingshan Bay??"

"The villa area by the sea?"

Huang Chen nodded, "Yes."

Uncle Zhang took another careful look at Huang Xing, "The Lu family boy is doing well now! They are all living in a big villa!"

Huang Xing laughed a few times, and said that he made money writing novels, so he took care of it.

Unexpectedly, he became a "other person's child" with Uncle Zhang, and he began to complain about his unbelievable eldest son and second son...

After seeing off Uncle Zhang, Huang Xing and everyone continued to pack their things. In the afternoon, they loaded all the usable things into the pickup truck.

It is finally time to say goodbye to this small four-bedroom apartment, and to be honest, I am a little bit reluctant.

After he came to this world, he was not alone for a long time. This empty house began to have shadows, and they began to have them. It was noisy every day, but it was also happy.

Ying seemed to see Huang Xing's thoughts, with a smile in his eyes, "If you miss this place, you can come back and have a look if you have time."

Huang Xing shook his head, "Rather than missing this place, it's better to say that I miss the days when you were by my side."

"This sentence is correct!" Wendy looked at the two of them after loading the box of good wine into the truck, "If the room is empty without familiar people, then the meaning of home will not exist. Or a place where there are family members can be called home!"

"That's it." Huang Xing looked at everyone with a smile, "So, are you all ready? Ready to go to our new home."

"Of course!" Wendy blinked.

Everyone also smiled and looked at Huang Xing.

In this way, the car drove in the future he was full of longing for, away from the noisy urban area, and drove to a place with sea and blue sky.

...

When they arrived at the villa in Lingshan Bay, the family began to pack up their respective rooms. After cleaning the living room, Huang Xing collapsed on the sofa in exhaustion.

The only bad thing about the big room is that it takes too much effort to clean it up.

Because the family conditions are a bit special, he doesn't want to hire a nanny or anything, so he has to do everything by himself.

But fortunately there is still Ying, watching her skillfully operate the vacuum cleaner, Huang Xing picked up the notebook in a hurry, and opened the writer's background.

Now the plot has come to the first small climax. The protagonist Morax in his novel is leading the people to fight against the threat in the sea-the monster named Baqiu.

He had laid the groundwork for a long time in the early stage. When the people finally defeated the dangerous natural environment and established the initial settlement under the leadership of Morax, everything showed signs of prosperity.

But the terrifying beasts in the sea almost wiped out all these efforts.

Morax looked at the land ravaged by the eight qiu. The settlement he worked so hard to build was almost destroyed by monsters. People were terrified. If readers read this, they will naturally wonder what he will do next.

The appetite has been whetted, so it's our protagonist's turn to show off his abilities. Morax was born with supernatural powers. He created a kite bird out of jade and rock, and the stone bird was filled with divine power. , the artifact spiraled up to the sky and then plunged straight into the bottom of the sea, nailing Baqiu to the bottom of the sea alive. The howling and roaring of the beast seemed to fill the whole world.

After that, everything finally settled down again.

The arrival of the gods made the people rejoice, and the name Morax has become their belief ever since.

Although it was just such a simple plot as encountering a predicament and solving it, thanks to the writing skills of [Popular Novelist's Soul], Huang Xing described this plot with ups and downs, soul-stirring. There is a thrilling feeling, and the sense of substitution is excellent.

And because of the increase in the number of words, traffic also began to pour in, and the book review area finally became lively.

Book friends discussed this plot one after another, and were curious about this little-known newcomer writer-"Brother Chen, the chief writer of Yaedo".

Such a sophisticated and steady style of writing really doesn't seem like a rookie writer can write it.

Because it is a farming novel, the perspective is not limited to the protagonist of the gods. The farmers who opened up the wasteland, the children in the second grade, and the leaders of the opposing camps, all kinds of perspectives are shocking, or adoring, or not underestimated. The description makes the story always Maintaining a subtle coolness is one of the core charms of Zhong Tianwen.

The editor who has always been indifferent to answers also sent a message. He wanted to consult the follow-up development of the story, that is, to ask for an outline.

Huang Xing sent the outline, and he knew that this was the meaning of starting to pay attention to this "Liyue Floating World and Thousand Rocks". The website editor needs to control the overall context, and the purpose is naturally to ensure the commercial value of the book.

"The writing is very good, and the follow-up plot arrangement is also very reasonable. I don't have any special suggestions here, so please keep updating."

"Thank you for editing." Huang Xing replied.

"I will arrange some promotional distribution for you in the future, and there will be a large influx of traffic. Keep this state. I am very optimistic about this book."

"Okay." Huang Xing glanced at the current reading volume, and it has already exceeded [-]+.

After finishing this plot, Huang Xing began to think about the main event in the future.

Morax wandered the vast land of Liyue, looking for the next home where his people could recuperate.

At this time, on the field where the glazed lilies bloomed, a girl with wide sleeves appeared in front of him.

The Demon God of Dust—after all, she led her people to meet Morax. This is an intelligent and considerate demon god. She will form an alliance with Morax to jointly manage the settlement in the north of Mount Heng. .

Appeared!Zhongli's rumored girlfriend!

Although there are many people in later generations who say this, Huang Xing thinks that most of them are speculations. After all, he asked Zhongli personally back then.

These two demon gods have always been allies, and the relationship above friendship has never been hammered by stone.

Of course, it's also possible that the old man didn't want to tell him, but it would be very difficult. Huang Xing scratched his hair, how should we write about this relationship?

He also suddenly had the idea of ​​gossip, and really wanted to arrest Zhong Li and force him to question him himself!

It would be great if Zhong Li was by his side.

Chapter 88 Do you understand Lord Yan, or do I understand Lord Yan?

Zhongli and Guizhong are allies who support each other and are also lifelong friends.

Huang Xing has never met Guizhu in person. The first time he came to Liyue was already 3000 years ago, after the people of Liyue collectively moved south to Liyue Port.

There are only some incomplete history books that have been handed down to this day, vaguely recording some stories from that year.

"Stone Book Collection" once recorded: Guishang and Zhongli's people established a settlement in the north of today's Hengshan Mountain. They made a covenant to jointly manage "Guiliji". It has been there for a long time.

It wasn't until the tragic Demon God War came, and finally died in battle, and the prosperous Guiliyuan was reduced to ruins, that King Yan moved the remaining people to the south of Tianheng Mountain and established Liyue Port.

In Huang Xing's heart, after all has always been a very vague image, she is very smart and good at tricks, she set up the final mechanism used by Tianheng ancient city to guard against the enemy.

After all, she is good at dancing and has a lively nature. She made friends with all the immortals under Zhongli's command. At that time, it must have been a very happy and beautiful day.

It's a pity that the flowers are gone, and Yiren has passed away.

After the final death, at a certain moment in Liyue Commercial Port, would Zhongli recall the field where the glazed lilies bloomed when the two first met?

Because his thoughts were deep in this plot, Huang Xing realized that he had unknowingly come to a garden full of cosmos.

Smelling the fragrance of cosmos, Huang Xing pondered how to shape the relationship between the two demon gods.

Are the two really just lifelong friends, or are there emotions beyond friendship?Just like him and Ying?

But one thing is very important, if this kind of inseparable CP feeling is put in the novel, it will definitely be very popular.

Well, the effect will definitely be good when the knife is issued later...

"The one who witnessed the development of the relationship between the two is undoubtedly "Guiliji". This place is very important..." Huang Xing held the computer and started talking to himself.

But writing here, Huang Xing has a doubt, and it can even determine the direction of the relationship between the two.

Guiliji was later renamed Guiliyuan, but there are two origins of the name Guiliyuan.

"Now that I am away from the people, we all live and work in peace and contentment, and almost return to our hometown together. It is better to return to Liyuan."

"After all, tell the emperor, now that you and my people live and work in peace and contentment, it's like returning to their hometown. Why don't we call this place back to Liyuan."

However, the stone tablet on the ruins records: Taking the names of the two gods, this collection is called "Guili".

"Is it just the consolation of people missing their homeland, or is it true that the two each take a word..."

Huang Xing started talking to himself, "The latter seems to mobilize the readers' emotions more. When sending out knives in the future, as long as the three words Guiliyuan are mentioned, everyone will unknowingly miss the one who appeared in the wilderness." Girl with wide sleeves..."

"In terms of universal rationality, writing this way does have more literary connotations."

"That's right!" Huang Xing said a little proudly.

"But the image of Morax in your book seems to be quite different from what I remember?"

This sentence was extremely harmful to a very confident author, and Huang Chen replied impatiently, "Come on! Do you know the Emperor of the Rock, or do I understand the Emperor of the Rock?"