I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

However, she was sitting on the cushion like this, quietly watching Li Yan dragging his tired body to print. That person was very focused on his novel, and he was meticulous about printing. This is how Ying Lili followed her during the holidays. Will the old thief Uesugi Yan cooperate to create illustrations that surpass the standard?

"I've been waiting for a long time, here you are."

Li Yan handed a stack of manuscripts to Sayuri Sawamura, and put a cup of boiling water beside her while Sayuri was reviewing the manuscripts.

This stack of manuscripts is not so much an outline as an illustration instruction manual designed directly for Eriri. It has explained the surrounding scenery, feelings, and some details of the characters. After reading it, Saidura Sawamura I think it should be much easier to draw, and judging from this outline, it is indeed a passionate novel of the paranoid genre, with many plot twists and touching battles. It seems that the fifth volume of Old Thieves will still be popular.

Sayuri Sawamura inquired about some details, made a mark, sorted out the documents, and said with a smile: "Understood, then leave it to me. Alright! Now you lie on the bed and have a good rest, I will stew a bowl of ginger The soup will drive you away from the cold."

"Ginger soup, no need, I cooked it myself, you sit here, do you want to eat here at noon, and call the two deacons downstairs to eat together."

Li Yan found a mask and put it on, coughed a few times, and hurriedly stood up to go to the kitchen to ask questions.

After all, when this young girl cooked by herself, she burned the food three days out of seven, at least once she forgot the time and burned the pot through.

"The two of them have working meals, so you don't need to pay special attention to them, or they will think it is a hint that they are not professional enough, so let them do their job well. I am interested in eating a meal you cooked, but Maybe next time, I can still do something as simple as ginger soup, so you can rest here."

Sayuri Sawamura smiled slightly and said.

Then, just like the assessment of Lunye, after it was proved that Lunye was not a threat to Ying Lili, she, a mother, felt relieved to associate her daughter with him. Now, another friend assessment is about to begin.

Chapter 51 Beautiful Encounter, Sayuri's Melancholy

There is still a week until the deadline.

A week may be a long time for the average person, but for a fanart artist, it seems like a short period of time.

Ying Lili, who came back from school, directly locked the door of her room. Originally, she was deeply myopic, and she put on thick-rimmed glasses, put on a green shirt, and designed comics on the white paper on her desk. The frame was painted and changed vigorously, and the complicated and tedious painting work began.

"Ah, it's too bad, why do you feel that the content drawn is much more than expected, can this catch up with the comic exhibition? I still have to spare time to draw illustrations for Otaku Li, what should I do?!"

While drawing, Ying Lili scratched her golden hair helplessly and yelled annoyedly.

Therefore, Ying Lili really felt that the make-up lessons adjusted due to the typhoon were superfluous, and it was a waste of her precious creative time.

Although relying on the income from selling books, as a high school student, Ying Lili's income has exceeded the level of white-collar workers in Tokyo, and after her father is a British diplomatic ambassador and her mother is also a wealthy Japanese family, she should not need to make money by herself at all. Just live the life of a young lady comfortably, and if she gets married in the future, she will probably marry a man who can support her. However, the creation of art can really be explained clearly by more than just a word of money.

She likes to create, and she really hopes that the works she draws can be seen, commented on by many people, and then let them share the talent of this work.

And her mother, Sayuri Sawamura, is an excellent artist who debuted in fan comics. She not only inherited everything from her mother, but also inherited her hobbies. The performance of artistic achievements is sales, sales are the performance and recognition, and the comic exhibitions near her place of residence are without exception a stage for her to show her talent. This time she wants to participate in Miyazaki Prefecture, Japan no matter what. It is a large-scale comic exhibition event, and I signed up and paid for it early.

Ying Lili, who was burning with her own imagination, was thinking about her dreams while painting, and suddenly remembered the novelist Yan Uesugi who collaborated with her.

Ying Lili was slightly taken aback, and only then remembered that Li Yan had promised to call her back before, but it turned out that more than an hour had passed, and she still hadn't come.

"This guy!"

Ying Lili was annoyed, and suddenly put down the pencil, her face became displeased, and she said to herself: "In the end, I was still worried about delaying the release of his new book. I always want to care about him and endure his ungratefulness, that idiot, idiot, retarded man!"

Scolding is nothing but scolding, but she is really worried, especially the news that is so quiet that there is no reply, it is scary.

Because of the opportunity of work, she spent two months with Li Yan in Tokyo. From the perspective of the strange neighbor relationship, she was also a friend who could understand her in a true sense and get along well with her.

However, this Li Yan is one of the few writers Ying Lili has ever seen who can write like a man, and her writing ability is also improving by leaps and bounds. If this continues, she doesn't know if she can keep up with this man's pace.

So, she has a reason to become stronger.

No matter what, you have to surpass your mother on the road to being a painter...

"call……"

Ying Lili let out a breath, and that person, who was not as stingy as her, would be so troubled with her about the phone call.

She was also worried that that person's personality was just like the style of the novels he wrote. He was obviously a very rational thinker, but many times he could recklessly execute his nature, and in the end he was hurt again and again. If it is not handled well, the next time a fight is sent to the police station, it may really be deported.

"By the way, isn't Mom just in Tokyo right now?"

Eriri suddenly thought of something. Today, her mother seems to have taken a bus early to go shopping in Chiyoda District, Tokyo, and is planning to give it to her grandma as a gift when she goes to England next time. If her mother goes to have a look, she should still OK……

Immediately, this proposal was completely rejected by Ying Lili, she shook her head vigorously, and thought with a worried face: "No, absolutely not, this idea is too dangerous, no matter how you think about it, it's a way of going into the mouth of a sheep. Women who are over twenty years old must never appear in front of Li Yan... It is better for me to find a way."

Ying Lili supported her cheeks with her hands, worried, she had to put down the work at hand for the time being, and thought hard about how to understand the situation in Tokyo, suddenly, a ding-dong sound came from her mobile phone, she Immediately, my eyes trembled, and I thought of another most suitable method...

...

Room 505 in the apartment building.

"Okay, I have a fever of 39.5 degrees, which is a high fever. Sure enough, you are really stubborn. This is the first time I have seen someone with a fever like this, and you plan to roll up your sleeves and run for dozens of miles to review for four or five. People with a thick review book, may I ask how you insisted on running from Shinjuku to Chiyoda?"

Sayuri Sawamura exuded a strong resentment, while looking at the thermometer, she told Li Yan about her dissatisfaction at the moment.

I have never seen such a person who does not cherish his body like this. A surge of anger from the heart, and the powerful spiritual pressure emitted by Sayuri Sawamura, made Li Yan suddenly suppressed and out of breath.

"...Well, Ying Lili, I will be more careful next time, I promise." Li Yan replied with a bitter smile, his voice hoarse.

At this moment, Li Yan had already changed into clean clothes. He was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, showing a helpless expression. This was the first time he had seen Ying Lili release such a powerful aura.

"I can't help it. I won't say any more. Mr. Uesugi, listen to me now and have a good rest. I'm going to buy the vegetables for lunch now. It takes about an hour and a half to buy vegetables and cook them. During the time period, you should take a good rest, you should be able to eat when you wake up, and sleep obediently."

Sayuri Sawamura smiled and said nothing more, turned around and went out, closing the bedroom door behind her.

"Ahem, ahem, I feel a little uncomfortable. Worse, how can I be so weak, I actually have a fever..." Li Yan opened his eyes helplessly, thinking to himself.

Li Yan had a fever and coughed continuously. This was the first time he had a fever in the time travel. Although he was not immune to fever in the previous world, he was not dizzy due to a stuffy nose because of a rain.

Originally, through these months of training, he already felt that his physical fitness had roughly reached 80% of what it used to be. Although he persisted in working hard to improve his physical strength and fighting skills, the university entrance examination was indeed a kind of spiritual challenge in any country. And the torment of the body made him weak again.

So, taking exams is really harmful.

After rebirth, he regained the chance to live again. In this world, neither his parents nor his seniors were abandoned. Although his family owed huge debts, he had no regrets and had no regrets. He must be admitted to university. Stick to it.

But after living for so long, it was finally his turn to be taken care of. Ying Lili, who dyed black hair, volunteered to cook and stew for him. Anyway, after his grandfather passed away, this kind of experience will never be seen again. Not over.

It was a bit ashamed to say it, because he once made this upstairs neighbor cry unintentionally because of the illustration, and kept thinking about whether to bring up that matter again, but it seemed that the other party didn't care at all.

Really, no longer alone...

"...Next time, thank Ying Lili with a gift." Li Yan closed his eyes and thought quietly.

A few sparrows were chirping on the telegraph pole outside the window, back and forth, accompanied by the brief clear sky after the typhoon, the cold wind after the rain, blowing into this room together with the warmth of the sun, blowing this exhausted people. Gradually, this overactive light novel writer was brought into a dream.

After about half an hour, gradually, a person gently opened the door and looked through the crack.

"Finally fell asleep peacefully." Said Baihe breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself.

She opened the door, took off her shoes, walked in quietly, and looked at the sleeping high school student.

That beautiful woman in an exquisite kimono with red and white stripes, like an ancient daimyo princess, touched her sexy lips with an antique paper fan with a smile, thinking: "What a restless young man, finally let him sleep I'm sick, I don't know what the person with a fever of almost 40 degrees is still thinking, he wants to write a novel for a while, and wants to review for a while, he is really a stubborn guy, but it's good to be very energetic, after all, he is a young man .”