Primordial God: Tenryou Is The Head Of This Matter

Listening to Yae Shenzi's words, Mo Han was a little stunned.

It is said that the fox palace master plays with people's hearts and sees all kinds of things in the world, but has anyone ever thought that she is almost one of the few pure demons in this country.

What would it be like to walk in the land of Narugami, or even watch the people come and go, the ebb and flow of the Ming God Shrine?

Mo Han couldn't imagine it.

For example, doesn't Liyue's Ganyu have some similar problems?

The loneliness of non-human things in the world is probably only clear in their hearts.

But there is still a difference between Yae Miko and Ganyu.

If Gan Yu feels depressed in Liyue Port, then the clouds will always be the harbor behind her.

There are Liuyun borrowing wind true monarchs who like to chat, and there are so many immortal seniors, at least they still have the same kind of companionship.

However, Inazuma's demon clan has long since declined after experiencing that calamity.

As for the Baichen clan of the fox immortals, they are already rare, so far there is only one Yae Miko?

Mo Han had no answer, and he didn't want to ask such a sad thing.

Just when he wanted to comfort the other party for two words, he found that Yae Miko had left without knowing when.

"Okay, let's go, otherwise the ingredients that my sister agreed upon should not be fresh~

" "Oh... Good. "

...

Walking on the road, the afterglow of dusk spilled on Yae Miko's shoulder blades, Mo Han always felt that he should say something.

After thinking for a moment, he still said slowly: "I heard... On the other side of the sea, there is a secretary in Liyue Port who has stayed in the world for thousands of years.

"I want to... She can walk in the world for thousands of years without losing her heart, and there must be something in the world that can make her stop.

"Then I don't think Omiya is lonely."

Hearing this, Yae Miko smiled sideways: "I haven't admitted that I'm lonely~" "

It's really a great joy in life to watch those people in the Narujin Taisha every day, especially listening to the troubles of those who make wishes..."

"In other words, you actually know Sister Ganyu?" Yae Miko was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "It seems that the little one knows more than I thought."

Mo Han coughed dryly, and said seriously: "As the head of the Heavenly Domain, it is not strange to know some things in other countries." "

In other words, you are so close to Gan Yu, are you a good personal friend?"

Yae Miko said leisurely, "Well... You also know that the puppet general only cares about this side and eternity, and does not care about other things.

"When Inazuma was not yet locked up, I handled the affairs with other countries."

"After many exchanges, I naturally got acquainted."

Mo Han nodded silently.

Although he is the person who pursues the words of the Heavenly Lord, it is precisely because of the identity of this imperial side that he has no opportunity to go to other countries for diplomacy.

That kind of thing is generally left to the surveying and special personnel.

Then again, the reason why the survey practice is infiltrated is also the reason why there is too much communication.

At this time, Yae Miko replied with a smile again: "Speaking of which, Sister Ganyu is a very good person.

"Next time if you have the opportunity to go to Liyue, bring her some fresh sea lingzhi."

"If you want to get acquainted, sister, I can also introduce you to you~

" "The appearance of the thousand-year-old royal sister, the heart of an innocent girl, and the blood of fairy beasts, loyal to the contract..." "

Super good temper, virtuous, soft-spoken, well-behaved and obedient... The most important thing is that you can also touch the corners of the perfect arc..."

How do you feel that the painting style is gradually wrong!"

Mo Han quickly interrupted her words, and said with some crying and laughter: "Stop, stop, are you selling?"

Yae Miko raised his chin and responded, "Oh, just helping you find a good lady is better than that paralyzed puppet, right?"

Mo Han could only smile helplessly.

...

When the two entered Inazuma Castle, it was already getting late.

Yae Miko walked along the way to Yaedo, patted the cabinet at the front desk, and directly woke up the editor-in-chief Kuroda, who was napping.

He was still a little confused, but when he held up his glasses, he saw an expressionless face.

"Old... Boss, why are you here. "

How's the essay contest?"

"According to your orders, everything has already been arranged

" As he spoke, Yae Miko leaned out a bunch of manuscripts from the space, casually threw them in front of Kuroda, and said lightly: "The recent decline in the quality of light novels has been very serious, and I hope you will emphasize it again when communicating with those authors." "

The focus of light novels is on brain holes, not on recording running books."

"Understand?"

Feeling this sense of oppression, Kuroda quickly nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Understand, understand..." Mo

Han knew that in the hearts of the employees of Yaedo, the editor-in-chief next to him was 'terrifying', and strictly speaking, any lazy appearance on weekdays would only make people tremble.

"By the way, I have already thought of the topic of the next essay contest."

"I'll go and tell those editors, you wait here~"

After that, Yae Miko walked up with elegant steps.

Here, Mo Han casually flipped through the recent best-selling books of Yaedo and suddenly saw a familiar title, and blurted out: "Shen Qiu Picking Up the Sword?

Seeing this, Kuroda quickly explained: "Oh, Lord Mohan, that is the book that an Inazuma merchant brought back from the Liyue 'Wanji Bunsha' before the country was locked.

"I thought it would be Liyue traditional literature, but I didn't expect it to be very novel in setting, and it once became a best-selling book in the hall, and the literati rushed to imitate it, but none of them could surpass it."

"After the lockdown, we still contact its authors through letters to keep them updated."

Yae Miko's movements were very fast, and when he came down, he heard the conversation between the two, and said softly: "Why, little one, are you interested in this book?"

Mo Han put the book down and shook his head with a smile.

"But

I know from the title that its author must like to wear white silk."

"Oh? It turns out that you like white silk. Yae Miko showed an expression of realization.

Mo Han: "..."

....

After the two left Yaedodo, they headed towards the family wine house.

On the way, Yae Miko hugged her arm and sighed: "Whew, really, there are no good light novels to read." "

It's really a waste for a beautiful and intelligent life like me, but there is no fun to enjoy

..." Mo Han comforted her: "Writing a novel is a quick thing."

"Editors and readers are just urging changes, but the author is already scratching his ears and cheeks on the other side! What is needed at this time is encouragement.

Yae Miko turned his head and glanced at him, "What do you seem to be hinting at?"

"I'm not, I don't!"

"Hmm..." she stretched again, "Oh, brain holes are indeed a very difficult thing.

"So, I've already helped them think of the topic of the next essay contest in advance, and there should be a good response, right?"

"So confident this time?" Mo Han smiled.

Yae Miko also patiently said: "The so-called good topic, of course, can be combined with customs and humanities, it is best to have the current practical heat..." "

In this way, we can attract everyone to follow the trend and create together, and finally produce excellent works."

"So, what is the topic that Omiya just arranged?" Mo Han became more and more curious and asked casually.

"The topic I arranged..." A sly smile flashed in Yae Miko's eyes, but he still said seriously: "Actually, it's very simple..."

"Reincarnation as a Follower Master, Confession of Raiden General

" "How, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Mo Han stumbled and almost didn't fall to the ground.

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