Yuanshin: The sickly Leishen is in my class

"Dog author! What about you??

"Why haven't you updated it yet?"

Author, are you dead? Didn't die coming out soon to update!!

"What happened to Liyue?" Is the emperor still alive? "Oh

, the author is big, how can I live without you..." Looking

at the readers' complaints, Lu Chen turned off the readers' comments very weakly, and then opened the editor's private message.

"@八重堂首席作家辰哥, are you still alive?"

"They all say that you died on the legendary continent of Tivat, is it true?"

"You update soon, the editor-in-chief has already started scolding me!!"

"My year-end bonus woo-woo... Brother Chen, you are my brother, you should update quickly..." Lu Chen

also closed the editor's private message with a weak heart, he did not update for a while, "Liyue Floating World Thousand Rocks" came to an abrupt end at the climax of the Demon God War....

This really can't blame him, some time ago because of the trouble caused by the fencing tournament, the souvenir mirror, and some things about the Abyss Sect, he didn't have a time code word at all.

Now looking at the writer's background, the reading volume of his book has long dropped by 50W, and the number of comments has become 999+... Of course, all scolding.

It seems that if you want to finish [Read the novel, please choose Yaedo! ] The task of "Liyue Ukiyo" should be picked up again....

As for the remaining two blockbuster writers besides him....

Lu Chen, who was located on the balcony on the second floor, looked down and wanted to pick a suitable candidate.

Tonight's stars are particularly beautiful, reminiscent of the bright starry sky of Tivat, and the family is gathered downstairs to watch the stars.

"I said, does anyone want to write a novel?"

Everyone continued to look at the stars, and no one paid attention to him.

Lu Chen frowned, and his voice was a little louder.

I said! Anyone want to write a novel? The rewards are huge!

Qiqi looked up at him, and his godless eyes widened a little.

"Excuse me... What kind of reward..."

"Qiqi..." Lu Chen glanced at her, "Qiqi still forget it."

"Can I ask for another wish?" Yae Miko asked.

"The Son of God is also counted..." Lu Chen was afraid.

"I'm also going to learn calculus and baking cookies." Shadow shook his head, "Very busy, no time. "

Oh..." Lu Chen looked directly at Zhongli, Wendy, and Hu Tao.

"I have a candidate." Zhong Li looked at his own hall master who was squatting on the ground to catch clams.

"Hall Master Hu is brilliant and a genius who is not born in the world."

"Oh?" Lu Chen vaguely remembered that Hu Tang Lord's oil poem had two brushes, and he also called himself Liyue's "dark poet of the alley school".

"Ballad of Qiuqiu" is her masterpiece, I heard that this ballad is loved by everyone, and its deep connotation and thoughtful and terrifying theme are also praised by critics....

"Huh, writing novels? It seems to be quite interesting!

Walnut's plum pupils lit up, and she let go of the poor clam, and looked at Lu Chen with interest on her face.

Then, she cleared her throat.

"Ahem, tonight the sky is clear and the sea is wide, and the moon is empty..."

"This situation is just suitable for writing a poem~

" "Hu Hall Lord really has Yaxing." Lu Chen looked at Hu Tao shaking his head, his expression was deep, like a great poet of Liyue Port, it seemed that a shocking masterpiece was brewing.

Hall Master Hu looked at the starry sky and the sea, and without much thought, he blurted out a poem.

"A star in the sky, a corpse on the ground~"

"The hall master carries the corpse and laughs every day!"

"If the coffin is not enough, then

..." "Forget it..." Lu Chen silently returned to the room.

He felt that this task could be put on hold for the time being, unless Second Young Master Xingqiu appeared here, there was still some hope...

...

Early the next morning, the family gathered at the door to prepare for the Starlight Carnival.

Originally, only Diluc needed to stay to see the shop, but he didn't expect Zhongli to go either.

"The glazed lilies in front of the door need to be taken care of, otherwise they will easily die." His reasons made Lu Chen unable to refuse.

"Since Lord Zhongli is not going, then I will stay." Rays then said.

"Nope!" Lu Chen and Wendy looked at him at the same time, and their tones were quite resolute.

Wei rarely showed a helpless expression, this "Starlight Carnival" had no meaning to him, he couldn't understand the reason why everyone was so enthusiastic.

It is more interesting to follow the emperor to fiddle with the gardening plants at the door.

"Say okay, let the fish be stained with the smoke and smoke of the world!" Wendy strongly disagreed with the fish following Zhongli to touch the fish.

Wei looked at his own emperor, and Zhongli shook his head slightly at him and sighed.

"Wendy is right, it's great for suppressing your karma."

"Hear me!" Wendy looked at Wei's helpless expression, hehe smiled, for some reason, there was always a feeling of robbing other people's believers, especially happy.

"I'm not going either!" Hu Tao's little face looked at Lu Chen angrily.

"Huh?"

Lu Chen saw her holding a manuscript with many words, as if she was trying to write a novel?

"You said I can't write a novel, and the parish master wants to write it to you!!" With that, she returned to her room with the manuscript.

"Huh?"

Lu Chen turned his head to look at Qiqi, who had always been inseparable from her, a little curious, "What novel is she going to write?" Qiqi

shook his head, "She won't let me see... Qiqi only saw a little..." "

A little bit is okay, what did she write?" Lu Chen was even more curious.

"Corpses, death, and darkness..."

Horror style novel? Lu Chen touched his chin, feeling that it was quite in line with her style.

"Who else can't go?" Lu Chen looked back at everyone, and his gaze stopped when he swept over the Son of God.

"I said, Yae Editor-in-Chief is well-read, and it is not difficult for you to write a light novel!" Lu Chen thought about it, she was already the most suitable candidate.

In order to complete the task, simply shut her up at home to write a book, and then others go to see the stars, walk the red carpet, let her also enjoy the feeling of sitting at the table, tormenting...

"That's not going to work!" Shenzi's eyes turned, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously.

She hugged her arm, "As I said, the motivation for becoming an editor is to read novels, and by the way, enjoy the wonderful appearance of torturing writers and exhausting them when they are urging, wouldn't it be a little fun if I also became a writer?" "

Also—" Seeing that Lu Chen still wanted to persuade, she immediately warned: "

I'm going to play with you, you don't want to lose me!!"

"Eh..." Lu Chen looked at this pair of purple eyes staring at him, for some reason, a little inexplicably weak.

"Don't worry, we won't be away for long, we'll go back..."

"I'll be back in five days..."

"Three days..."

"No—okay!" Shenzi hugged his arm, looked at Lu Chen, and then at Ying, and snorted coldly.

"In case you two disappear silently again, where can I find you, I have to watch a little!"

"Divine Son..." Ying and Lu Chen looked at each other.

The two looked at the stubborn appearance of the Son of God, and their thoughts seemed to return to the past.

They remembered the cute little fox under the cherry blossom tree chasing them around, just for a piece of oily tofu.

And, of course, the laughter of the time.