PS: I still haven’t reached 3,000 today... I’d better tell the truth... I recently took on a script project for a mobile online game, and it’s in the preparation stage. As the lead editor, I’m in a state of confusion. The writing volume has exceeded 10,000 for two consecutive days...
Sorry, because it is not my work alone, and everyone in the copywriting workshop also has their own books (such as Battle Bride, The Dean’s Arrival, The Doll Front, I don’t know even if a top student also falls in love, etc.!),
So I will be very busy recently.
All I can say is that I tried my best to be as cool as possible in terms of the plot, and I still had to write the necessary foreshadowing and foil.
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Langxue knew the sheriff.
A short-lived woman who often hangs out with Su Zuo. She has no airs and is very kind to the people in Wenning District, but she is very strong. Lang Xue saw her flying in the sky waving fire wings more than once. Lang Xue
She thinks she can't do it, so she thinks Wei Jie'er who can do it is very strong.
Generally speaking, for people who are stronger than him, Lang Xue would choose to avoid them as much as possible, but for Wei Jier, for some reason, Lang Xue could not help but be hostile to her.
This kind of hostility is inexplicable even to Lang Xue himself, but whenever he sees her standing with Su Zuo, Lang Xue feels very unhappy and wants to attack her.
This is irrational and not a suitable way to survive.
Langxue tiptoed quickly towards home, reminding herself of this in her heart.
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Pushing open the door and walking into the house, the gray-haired girl breathed a sigh of relief at the hot air that hit her face. Of course, although it was said to be hot air, the temperature inside the house was actually still below zero, but it was definitely much better than outside.
Putting the brown paper bag in his arms on the table, Langxue loosened his scarf and ran to the brazier in the middle of the house to play with the charcoal fire to get it burning again.
Langxue's body is very healthy. In fact, even with the current outdoor temperature, Langxue's body will not feel cold at all. Just to hide her face, she still chooses to cover herself.
The same is true when it's indoors. In the past, when no one would come, there wouldn't even be a fire pit in the wooden house. Once winter came, the temperature would be almost the same as outside all year round. At most, it could provide shelter from the wind and rain.
But because Su Zuo is coming, a fire pot is now placed in the middle of the house. In order to prevent the house from being so cold when Su Zuo comes, the fire must be lit in advance.
After finishing all this, Lang Xue clapped his hands, looked around, and after thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing missing, so he clapped his hands, waggled his tail, and rushed to the head of the bed.
Holding the thin-covered book on the bedside with both hands, Langxue rolled over on the bed, her fluffy tail and fluffy ears wagging around rarely, showing that she was in a good mood now.
"Mu Bai and the Sword", the only slightly classy thing on the cover is the gilded title. Opening the bookmarked page, Lang Xue read it carefully. Although at the beginning
, for Lang Xue, literacy is more troublesome, but although she is taciturn and does not like to talk, she is not stupid. It only took less than a week to be able to read simply. Although with her current literacy level, it seems that
This kind of novel, which is full of awkward allusions and pretends to be literary, is still very difficult, but even those who don’t understand it can finally read it slowly. After Su Zuo comes over, I will give her some guidance on the general plot of the whole story.
It just appeared in her mind.
The vast and far-away western plains are filled with farmland and windmills as far as the eye can see; the snow-frozen Northland, where the concept of summer does not exist, and domestic yaks can freeze to death in winter; and the vast eastern sea, which has endless
On the Dongsha Islands, pirates and merchant ships came and went like the wind. In this foreign country full of unknowns, the glorious knights used swords to guard their lovers and beliefs. For the first time, Lang Xue knew that...
It turns out that there is something so great in that distant and unfamiliar empire.
guard……
Looking at the words on this page, for the first time in Langxuehu's green eyes, a certain crystal and shining color flashed.
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"What does this word mean..."
"Walking? Walking in small steps. Let me see, um... the meaning here should be another metaphor, indicating that this character looks at people's faces and acts."
After listening to Su Zuo's explanation, Lang Xue quickly retracted his head, hugged his knees and sat back on the bed. His eyes did not leave the book during the whole process. This made Su Zuo feel depressed.
Ever since he borrowed a novel from the monastery's library for Lang Xue to read on a whim, Su Zuo slowly discovered that he had become Lang Xue's special dictionary.
Fortunately, he has been reading a lot recently, and his vocabulary has improved greatly. Otherwise, he would really be unable to read those popular novels with gorgeous rhetoric and a love for playing with words, but the plots are quite vulgar and simple.
Before giving the book to Lang Xue, Su Zuo himself had read through these novels, but after just reading a few lines, he suddenly felt a domineering aura rushing straight to the sky. His IQ was boosted three times by this domineering aura.
Before he became a preschooler, he decisively closed the pages of the book with a snap.
"This is simply a cursed item!" Su Zuo exclaimed.
But this is a novel like this. After Su Zuo took it to Lang Xue according to the predetermined plan with a dispensable mentality, the development of things suddenly changed 180 degrees.
Lang Xue, who had never had any serious conversations with Su Zuo, actually started asking him questions about Imperial Language!
"Xiaobaiwen really has such great charm?!" Su Zuo was confused. He was obviously a child who had never even read a book, but he became obsessed with such a thing just because he read a little bit.
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Although Lang Xue started studying, Su Zuo, who believes that knowledge is power, is very happy... But if this continues, will it really not have any impact on Lang Xue's intellectual development...
Su Zuo couldn't help but have the urge to hold his forehead and sigh.
And compared to the nuns in the monastery, Lang Xue also has very strange tastes. She has no interest in those sad and tragic romance novels. Instead, like the legendary Master Kneitin, she is very fond of knight novels. For those
The sword of the knight is so fascinating.
Recalling the rumor among the nuns that Master Kneitin would drool looking at the illustrations of the knights, Su Zuo couldn't help but worry whether Lang Xue would be washed up as a nymphomaniac like that old maid.
But looking at the way Lang Xue read the book with bright eyes and seriousness, Su Zuo felt that something might be different for some reason.
"Well... forget it."
Although Su Zuo felt a little uncomfortable being left out by Lang Xue, he still let it go——
How could it be possible to forget it!
Su Zuo stood up abruptly: "Langxue, how long have you not gone out? Just sitting in the room and reading is not good for your health. You should go out for a walk more, get some fresh air, and exercise, so that you are healthy."
Like an annoying mother, Su Zuo began to urge Langxue: "The temperature outside has almost risen. Come with me for a walk outside."
However, Lang Xue was much better behaved than Su Zuo back then. Now that Su Zuo had said it, she reluctantly looked at the passage at the climax, carefully clipped the bookmark, and sat up from the bed.
To be honest, even if the door is not opened and the door is not stepped, Lang Xue's body is much healthier than Su Zuo.
But since it was Su Zuo who asked her to accompany him, Lang Xue wouldn't say much - in fact, she was very happy about this, as evidenced by her secretly wagging tail.
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"Where to?"
It wasn't until after going out that Lang Xue remembered the purpose of asking Su Zuo.
"Didn't you give me a frozen pear? I just came back from the chapel, and I took too many things that I can't carry anymore. Please help me take them back together."
Huh, how could the dignified Su Zuo honestly admit that he actually felt lonely because he was left out.
Hearing Su Zuo's answer, Lang Xue paused for a moment, but soon returned to normal: "Yeah."
Although he pulled the girl out on a whim, in fact, Su Zuo found that apart from asking her to help get the things, he really didn't seem to have anything to say. After all, if they were walking side by side,
Langxue was a head and a half taller than him. Under the pressure of being looked down on, he really had to get used to it if he wanted to chat normally.
But he was racking his brains to think about the topic. Su Zuo accidentally saw the face of the gray-haired girl next to him, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and seeing that faint and natural smile, Su Zuo suddenly noticed that he
Forgot what I wanted to say before.
"Well... forget it, let's go for a walk together..."
Su Zuo suddenly stopped thinking about talking to each other. It wasn't that he was discouraged, but he suddenly felt that it would be good to walk side by side like this.
Although the houses on both sides of the road are low and dilapidated, the rare snow scene in the past is enough to make up for this.
The fermentation of the air...should be called this...
Su Zuo suddenly remembered these words - just two people walking together, holding things for a walk, will feel happy. Perhaps this is something Su Zuo can only feel when he is around this simple and silent child.
to something so pure.
"Alas...Lang Xue, the promise I made to you to go to the new district market together seems to have not been fulfilled. Next time we will be together -"
Su Zuo tilted his head and suggested to Lang Xue, but was interrupted by a sudden call.
"Yiwen Ian——" Su Zuo turned around in surprise and found a figure wearing a white coat hurriedly jumping out of the carriage in front of him.
The white figure jumped directly from the carriage that had not yet stopped. The random move made her unsteady when she landed and almost fell. The guard of the Golden Lock of the Crow who was guarding the carriage helped her, but
She was pushed away ruthlessly.
"Yiwen Ian!" Holding her skirt, she quickly ran to Su Zuo. The tears on Qiluo's face had not yet been wiped dry, "Gods be damned! I thought I would never see you again..."