How about I try it myself tonight?

Talking about holding Sanhua Rimi with Egil and trying it out?

Seeing Sanhua Riya who was already in Egil's arms, Sakura was silent for a while, and then took out the bamboo tube Huo Qing'e gave her.

Inside are all the methods about zombies that Huo Qing'e has collected over the years.

Although Sanhua Limi's zombie types are different from those in this world, they are not of the same species, but she has checked that Sanhua Limi can still cultivate.

And the method in this bamboo tube can already be said to be the last way for the zombie to practice at this time.

The world is too clean for mysterious cuts.

Sakura threw the bamboo tube in her hand directly towards Sanhua Riya without making a sound.

The thrown bamboo tube directly turned into a streamer of light, and then flew into Sanhua Limi's eyebrows.

A little light shone, and the bamboo tube had disappeared.

Sakura, who got the job done, looked at herself sleeping with a Sanhua Riya in her arms, so happy that the idiot daughter couldn't help laughing.

Those two are so cute when they're asleep.

Forget it, let her go.

Since Egil likes Sanhua Reya so much, let Sanhua Reya be her pillow for a while.

Anyway, Sanka Riya didn't have anything else to do until she had completed her tasks in this world.

Even if the time that can be occupied by cultivation is only so little.

Sakura came quietly and left quietly.

The sweet Egil, who was sleeping with Sanhua Li in his arms, didn't notice Sakura's arrival or her departure at all.

The delicate nose twitched slightly, and there was a little movement of the seductive body under the quilt.

But Egil did not wake up, but hugged Sanhua Limi in his arms even tighter.

Squeezing Sanhua Remi's cheeks, Sanhua Remi's originally peaceful sleeping face could not help showing a bit of pain.

in the living room.

Huo Lingmeng was sitting on the sofa at this moment, and the living room, which was originally messy due to the snow, became as clean and tidy as before.

However, the dishes that were damaged because Egil and Huan Lingmeng went to have a snowball fight had disappeared, and they were replaced by brand new dishes.

Like some kind of portrayal of life.

"cherry!"

Seeing Sakura, Fu Lingmeng quickly stood up from the sofa, like a student who was caught by the teacher for wandering off in class, with a tense and reserved expression on his face.

But she did nothing.

"No need for that."

Sakura smiled faintly, and her gentle words comforted Fu Lingmeng's nervous heart with a magical power.

Obviously it was fine before, but now it has become like this.

Or is it because of what happened in the morning?

But as shy as now?

Obviously, yesterday before that was fine.Forget it, let's go out for a stroll and do something by the way.

"Want to go out with me?"

She extended an invitation to Huo Lingmeng, and her outstretched hand was already placed in front of her.

"it is good!"

Huo Lingmeng answered without hesitation, her energetic words were completely different from the reserved one before.

"Then let's go."

Sakura smiled and I chased Lingmeng's soft little hands, pulling her through the entrance and leaving their home in this world.

The plan has to be sped up a little bit......

180, the former school sister party

In a coffee shop.

The girl named Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked at the notebook in front of her, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed from time to time, revealing a troubled look.

Now she is really distressed and tangled.

She is a light novel writer. Although she has just debuted this year, her light novels have achieved good results at the beginning.

But that's just the beginning.

And her so-called good grades are only for newcomers.

In the circle of those real bosses, the so-called good results achieved by a novice writer are not worth mentioning at all.

And her distress is also very simple, it should be said that every light novel writer will be troubled.

Her light novel grades have been getting worse and worse during this period. According to her editor Machida Sonoko, if the grades continue to decline, then starting from the next quarter, her light novels are likely to be undead. The upper echelon of Chuan Bunko was removed from the release list on the grounds of poor grades.

The current light novel competition is very fierce, and this is not the first time she has heard from her editor that the library has long had the idea of ​​admiring the rest of the new writers.

Her once popular light novel writer has become the so-called past tense.

But she can understand, after all, many very good light novel writers have been produced during this period of time.

And she, who is also a light novel writer, has also read the works of those people.

Although she didn't really want to admit it, she had to admit that the stories written by those people were indeed much more exciting than the ones she described.

And not at 01:30.

It's as if it doesn't exist at one level.

In other words, the so-called boss walked into Xinshou Village.

Although such a statement is a bit exaggerated, it is how she feels now.

Although it is difficult to accept, she still chooses to accept this cruel reality.

She is Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, and she is not the kind of idiot who is unwilling to accept the facts.

Better than me is better than me, and she won't find any reason for it.

It is not a shame to be inferior to others.

But she doesn't want to give up just like that. She has put a lot of effort into her current work, and this is also her first officially published light novel. In any case, she hopes to give her first light novel as much as possible. Leave a perfect ending instead of giving up halfway!

She wants to keep going with her works until the end!

So she won't give up!

But........

Kasumigaoka Shiwa's idea is very beautiful, and it sounds very inspirational.

But the reality is cruel.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu tried and worked hard, but she wrote and deleted the content of the third volume.

She seemed to have lost her inspiration, and the text she typed seemed to lose her soul and become tasteless, and she no longer had the passion of writing light novels at the beginning.

Can I just stop here!

She held her head and looked at the empty documents on the notebook in front of her, showing a painful expression.

God!

Who can help me!

"So you need help?"

The sudden voice, the girl who appeared suddenly, and the time that stopped suddenly.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu stared blankly at the girl who appeared opposite her, her wine red eyes slightly widened.

When did the other party come?

mean?

The other party heard my heart?

Are you kidding me, what about that kind of thing......

His thoughts suddenly got stuck, because Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's surroundings were too quiet.

Everyone seemed to stop in place.

The coffee held up seems to be frozen, and the waitresses who are walking on the bright ground are also frozen there.

For some reason, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu suddenly thought of a name with a deep meaning.

Time Stands Still!

Wait!

Has time really stopped?

She suddenly thought of something, and quickly manipulated the laptop in front of her, and the system time was turned on.

Those 42 seconds of 42:[-]:[-] are so obvious.

One second passed, two seconds passed.

But the 42 on the system didn't move at all.

Has time really been stopped?

The same question resurfaced again, even though she knew that it was likely to be the case, Kasumigaoka Shiyu couldn't accept it.

She raised her head again, looking at the girl in front of her with a look of fear in her eyes.

"Are you really a god?"

"Yes."

Sakura smiled faintly, and two cups of coffee appeared on the table.

Not just coffee, but also two exquisite tiramisu,

The coffee slid on the table and came to Kasumigaoka Shiwa.

So was the delicate tiramisu.

Silver spoons, knives and forks, even sugar cubes that have been dialed.

This is real? !

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu opened his eyes wide again, and then stared at the girl in front of him.

She is beautiful, and it can even be said to be breathtakingly beautiful.

Looking at that beautiful face, Kasumigaoka Shiyu found that her world seemed to be distorted.

She quickly lowered her head, panting slightly.

Her full chest could not help but rise and fall slightly.

"My name is Sakura."

Sakura looked at Kasumigaoka Shiwa in front of her with a smile, a familiar face, a familiar person.

She used to be considered a party of school sisters.

Unfortunately, everything changed a lot later.

"You can also call me Lord God."

A little blindfold.

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