Adventures in Yuanshin Land with Ying

1. Newcomers and new books, please collect and complain.If you have any comments or suggestions, you can post them in the comment area or in between. Your complaints are the motivation of the author.

2. Staying up late hurts the liver, the author advises everyone to stay up late.After I wrote the book, I got some stomach problems, so I have to say that normal work and rest is really important, and staying up late to play games is not advisable.

3. I bought the crab noodles that Ramen said.But as a seasider, I really don't feel much about crab roe, after all, I often eat it.I was traveling in Shanghai before, and I saw more than 300 bowls, which scared me away

Chapter 36 Creators’ troubles

"In this way, the girl Vanessa defeated the dragon that ravaged the wilderness, and the paunchy nobleman was also terrified, and Mond ushered in real freedom."

The music stopped, and Wendy sighed.

With one hand on her hip, Wendy looked at Lin Mo who was sitting at the table thinking, "Lin Mo, how long are you going to listen?"

Wendy was a little helpless. Originally, he was playing hard in the square to earn money for drinking, but Lin Mo suddenly found him and said that he wanted to know the stories of those heroes in history.

Originally, Wendy refused, and the content of the performance was of course decided by himself.

"3000 Mora a story." Lin Mo said lightly.

"Okay, what story does Master Lin Mo want to hear?"

Although Wendy succumbed shamefully to money at the time, he soon discovered that something was wrong.

Lin Mo invited him to the hotel...

These words were somewhat ambiguous, to be precise, he was invited to the hotel he rented, his room.

Then Wendy told him the historical hero stories he knew as required, but Lin Mo just sat at the table and listened, turning the pen in his hand from time to time, and occasionally writing something on the notebook in front of him.

Without the usual applause and audience, Wendy's performance lacked interest.

So after playing for a while, Wendy stopped and asked Lin Mo.

Only then did Lin Mo stop turning his pen, and turned around.

"I actually want to hear all the hero stories, but that's not realistic." Lin Mo shrugged: "At present, the swordsman has been confirmed as Vanessa in the first volume, I just need to know about these corresponding weapon professions hero."

"Ah, it's so boring, I'm quitting." Wendy threw the piano aside, lay on Lin Mo's bed and refused to continue singing, and rolled on it.

"Hey, don't play on someone else's bed with your shoes on!" Lin Mo looked at Wendy helplessly.

This guy doesn't look like a god, he likes to act like a baby even more than Ying.Ying is usually quite aloof, although she is a little naive...when she has a dark belly...forget it, rounding it up is aloof.

"Speaking of which, where did Ying go?" Wendy asked curiously.

"Ying, she's going to attack Dadaupa Valley."

Wendy was taken aback: "She went to attack Dadaupa Valley?! Why didn't you go with her? There are three big Qiuqiu camps over there."

The so-called Raiding Dadaupa Valley is naturally to go to the location of the wind dragon teardrop in the Dadaupa Valley marked on the map to retrieve the teardrops.

But the location of the teardrop on the map is obviously in the base camp of the Qiuqiu people.Although it is on the periphery, it is definitely not the type that is easy to get.

"I want to go too, I was pushed back." Lin Mo was also helpless.

He originally wanted to go together, but Ying pushed him back on the chair directly.

"After I come back, I have to finish the next volume. The time is tight. Please work hard." Ying said to him with a smile.

But Lin Mo is very clear in his heart, don't look at the normal expression, but this girl has a dark belly!That slightly gloomy smile, no matter how you think about it, is not encouragement but a threat.

Lin Mo could only go back to his room to catch up on the manuscript.

"But you don't have to worry about her, she is going with a helper."

"helper?"

Lin Mo said: "Actually, I told Captain Qin before that collecting the tears of the wind dragon has a chance to save the wind dragon, so when Ying proposed to go to Dadaupa Valley, I applied to Captain Qin. A company of knights is going to help."

Qin still attaches great importance to this matter. Although she can't make a move in favor of Fengmolong due to her status, she can still help with the task of collecting props.

She directly used the excuse of cleaning up the nearby Qiuqiu people, and dispatched some elite knights to follow Ying.Accompanied by Amber, who is a scouting knight, and Cavalry Captain Kaiya, the lineup can be said to be quite luxurious.

The relationship between Amber and Ying is still as good as before, and when they see Ying, they stick to each other and hug each other.Lin Mo looked at it with envy.

After listening to the ins and outs, Wendy smiled wryly and shook her head.

"The friendship between young girls and young girls is really harmonious." He looked like he was going to write a poem to praise him.

Lin Mo pouted boredly: "If possible, I also want to participate in the girl's friendship. Who wants to stay with a man in a hotel?"

"The friendship between teenagers is equally strong." Wendy raised a finger and said seriously.

Lin Mo really wanted to complain, people who are thousands of years old... no, amazing.Why are you pretending to be young?

"In short, the main task now is to finish the next volume of the story before Ying comes back." Lin Mo stretched, and picked up the pen again.

Looking at Lin Mo who was writing a book, Wendy suddenly became curious.Before, he was just telling stories and didn't go to see what Lin Mo was writing, but now his curiosity has been aroused.

He turned over and got off the bed, and poked his head out while holding the table.

There are two notebooks in front of Lin Mo, one on the left and one on the right.

On the left side, there are some contents written sporadically, which are probably some things he wrote down in his notes before.On the right hand side is a new notebook, on which he is currently writing furiously.

"So fast!" Wendy couldn't help but praise in surprise.

As a bard, he not only knows how to tell stories, but also writes some stories by himself.

But the basic state is to write and write, listen to it and start thinking, and then you can only put it down and continue to write next time.

"Lin Mo, can you complete the rehearsal in your head and then write it out in one go?"

Lin Mo stopped writing at this moment, and looked at Wendy strangely: "No, I don't have that kind of talent."

"That..."

Lin Mo showed the notebook on the left, with a short paragraph of text written on it.

"A small technique. First divide the story into several small sections and write some key story nodes. Then, start to expand writing based on these nodes, so that you can write a lot in one go."

This is a little technique that Lin Mo likes to use, it can be regarded as a variant of the outline.

"Huh? That's interesting." Wendy expressed interest in it.

"But how do you stay inspired?"

"Inspiration? An editor with a knife on your neck is the greatest inspiration."

"What?"

In fact, what the screenwriter of "Black Mirror" said is the same, maybe you are not uninspired, you just lack a person who puts a knife on your neck.

In the past few days, Ying's decibels for waking up in the morning have been getting higher and higher, causing Lin Mo to have fixed his biological clock, and when the time comes, his eyes will automatically pop up on the bed.

Moreover, Ying would deliberately run up to Lin Mo with the first volume of "The Strange Tale of the Holy Grail of Tevat", as if she was showing it silently.Once Lin Mo looks in Ying's direction, he can always find Ying looking at him through the book, and always feels a little ashamed.

bang bang bang-

There was a knock on the door, and Wendy turned her head to look over.

"Huh? Who is looking for you?"

Lin Mo put down the pen in his hand and stood up.

"Before the president told me that he would send an assistant over, and he could pass the manuscript to the Adventurer's Association, so that my identity as the author would not be revealed," Lin Mo said.

"It is said that I am still a fan. I found the president and strongly requested this job."

"Huh? That's interesting." The corners of Wendy's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smirk.

However, Lin Mo didn't notice Wendy's expression behind him, that expression seemed to be watching a good show.

Lin Mo opened the door, and before he came, he remembered to see who was outside the door, and handed him a drawing board.

"Teacher! I'm your fan! If it's possible, can I ask you to sign for me... No, can you sign it for me?"

A very familiar figure was holding a drawing board at the door.

Lin Mo was stunned.

"Um, Fisher?"

Hearing Lin Mo's voice, the other party looked up in surprise.

It was Fischer, and the bird named Ozzy was still beside her.

"Lin...Lin Mo!" The other party was also surprised, she didn't expect to see an acquaintance when she opened the door.

Then she saw Wendy lying on the bed and flipping through the books at a glance. Wendy smiled and waved at her mischievously.

"You...you...you are here with someone else!" Fischer pointed at Wendy, his face flushed, and he began to speak incoherently.

I don't know if it's because of nervousness or shyness, but my speech has become normal.

"Hey! Don't get me wrong!" Lin Mo hurriedly waved his hand, what was the other party thinking?

"Wendy! Explain it!"

Wendy lowered the arm holding the book, placed the book on her chest, and put her hands behind her head instead.

"I don't care."

"It doesn't matter what a fart! He's a man! Don't get me wrong!"

Lin Mo felt very tired. He was not the male lead of the harem, so how could he end up in this situation.

Even the other party is a man.

1. Newcomers and new books, please collect and complain.If you have any comments or suggestions, you can post them or put them in the comments. Your complaints are my biggest motivation.

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2. Well, I think almost all readers have chosen the single heroine.In fact, I also think the same way, but I still ask, since everyone thinks so, it's great.Except for Ying, although there will be some interaction with other characters, it will not be too much, please rest assured.Although I have always written very skinny about Barbatos, why don’t I fast-forward to fencing? ...Um, probably.well, sure not

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3. The fill-in-the-blank writing method mentioned in the article is actually what I like to use. If there are readers who want to write a book, you can try it.When the time comes, tell me the title of the book, and I will go to urge you to update it... Ahem, cheering for you.However, this method has a side effect, that is, it is difficult to control the number of words at 2000.... uncomfortable

Chapter 37 I lost my crystal?

After Lin Mo explained the situation, Fischer managed to calm down and resumed his previous state.

Wendy's dress is indeed too confusing, and the long white silk legs make people misunderstand at first glance.And I don't know if it was intentional, when he picked up the book to read, the angle perfectly covered his chest.

From the distance of Fischer outside, combined with Wendy's delicate appearance, it really looks like a girl with white silk lying on the bed.

However, the misunderstanding was resolved and the atmosphere returned to normal.

"My princess is here to inspect the progress of your strange book, where is the book?" Fischer said straight to the point.

Lin Mo pointed to the notebook on the table: "I'm still writing, how can it be so easy to finish."

Fischer walked a few steps very excitedly and came to the desk, picked up the notebook and looked at it with a gleam in his eyes.

But it's a pity that Lin Mo was basically listening to songs and thinking about it before, and the actual content was not much.

"I haven't written it yet." Fischer couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and handed the notebook back to Lin Mo

Lin Mo took the notebook and closed it. What happened just now had messed up his thoughts a lot. He planned to take a rest before continuing to write.

Pushing Wendy who was reading on the bed, Lin Mo sat down on the edge of the bed.

"By the way, just now, Fischer, you said you were my fan?" Lin Mo asked curiously.

Before Fischer came in, he seemed to have said that she was his fan, but Lin Mo didn't care because the scene was too chaotic.

Fischer shuddered, and turned his head away: "This princess just discovered a strange book when she was spying on fate with her magic eyes, because this kind of book about other worlds is very rare."

If Lin Mo hadn't known that Fischer was in the advanced stage of secondary illness, he would almost have thought that she had time-traveled.In a sense, there is nothing wrong with telling stories about other worlds.

Oz, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up and said, "Actually, Miss likes to read novels. The name Oz was chosen by Miss from the book."

"Oz!" Fischer quickly turned around and grabbed a certain bird's wings.

"Don't talk too much!"

Oz was left in a cold sweat: "But wasn't the lady very excited before going out? She said that she must get an autograph, and even changed the blindfold on purpose."

Fischel's face flushed instantly, and he turned to take a peek at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo smiled awkwardly but politely, very standard.

"Let me help you sign it. Maybe the value of my signature will increase when I become famous in the future." Lin Mo shook his head, picked up a blank drawing board and wrote his name.