It's night.
After midnight, Dian Feng sat alone in the study, but the ink dripped onto the paper between the pens.
"Review......
How to write?
Dian Feng frowned, feeling a little helpless, he was the master of the Void Heaven Pavilion, where did he write a review.
After thinking about it hard, Dian Feng still couldn't think of how to admit this mistake.
Although he knew that it was wrong, if he wanted to admit it, he had to use this way, and Dianfeng really couldn't do it......
The key is that I read less books, and I don't have the slightest feeling of being like a god in writing, and I am completely blind and blind.
The ink stains dripping from the tip of the pen stained most of the paper black, and the style was changed one after another, but there was still no inspiration.
"Dear mother, this is a hundred times more difficult than cultivation......"
Dian Feng said helplessly, biting the tip of the pen lightly, holding the door of his head with one hand, feeling constipated.
Literary style has never existed for the style of writing, and he is not a writer, so he doesn't need anything in words.
The formation path is completely different from this one, it is all ghost drawings, just rote memorization.
"Knock knock knock......"
Suddenly, a gentle knock on the door woke Dianfeng from his painstaking meditation.
Dian Feng came back to his senses, didn't look at the direction of the door, and asked casually, "Who?"
” He also thought that it was a certain lady who came to spy on him to write a review, and he couldn't help but sigh bitterly.
"Brother Dian, it's me."
Xiao Guoguo's light voice, through the door, is still clear and beautiful.
Dian Feng was slightly surprised, how could Xiao Guoguo be in the Dianfu at this time, although Dian Feng prepared a small courtyard for her in the Dianfu, but Xiao Guoguo generally lived in the Void Heaven Palace, the holy land of Tianquan, with the red phoenix and the little koi.
But it's not something to care about, Dianfeng treats her as a sister, and when her sister wants to do something, she naturally has to go.
"Little Fruit......
Is there anything wrong with looking for my brother?
Dian Feng was expressionless, still worried about writing a review.
"Squeak-" Xiao Guoguo pushed the door in, his eyes were a little evasive, the little guy did such a thing for the first time, and he was inevitably shy and nervous.
Dian Feng didn't notice her abnormality, and put all his thoughts on the pen and paper, 10,000 words, although he was fast, it was difficult to conceive.
This kind of thing really requires experience, and things that have not been done are difficult at the beginning.
Xiao Guoguo saw that Dianfeng didn't look at her, and felt a little relieved, and naturally she was not worried about being seen through by Dianfeng, so she sent the teapot she was holding to Dianfeng's table.
"Huh?"
Dian Feng smelled the fragrance of tea, it was this year's new tea, it should be the new shoots of the immortal god tea tree, but I am afraid that the new shoots in recent years are in this pot.
"My brother has been working hard lately, and I ......
I made some tea, and my brother has to stay up late, so it's better to drink some refreshing ......"
Xiao Guoguo pursed her lips slightly, and her voice was very small, because her heart was weak.
Drink tea to refresh yourself?
Dian Feng naturally appreciated it, but he said: "I'm sorry to trouble you, but I don't have to, I'm not tired......"
He is a half-step immortal king, and he needs to use tea to mention something......
When Xiao Guoguo heard this, she immediately felt bad, thinking that I was so well prepared, and you passed by without drinking?
So, Xiao Guoguo's mouth was deflated, and he launched Meng Tiangong, and said aggrievedly: "Does my brother dislike Guoguo, and the tea is not delicious?"
……” Dian Feng turned his head, looked at Xiao Guoguo with a smile, and said, "Where do you want to go, how can I dislike Guoguo......
My brother is just struggling, how to write this review, I don't have any experience at all. ” It's not that he doesn't want to drink tea, it's that he doesn't have the mind.
"That'......
Why don't I help my brother write, and my brother will have a cup of tea and rest first?
Xiao Guoguo plucked up the courage and volunteered, and in order to achieve the goal, he also gave up.
Dian Feng Weizheng said: "Will you write a review?"
” "I wrote it when I was in the Holy Land of Thunder Pool......
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Many times......"
Xiao Guoguo lowered his head slightly, remembering the past events of the year, and the little guy looked sad.
Dian Feng sighed in his heart, the little guy's girlhood was indeed not good.
However, Dianfeng also showed joy on his face, at least he was saved now!
"Yes......
If it is found that you wrote it to me, I am afraid that it will be worse......"
Dianfeng said worriedly.
"Brother is so stupid!"
Xiao Guoguo chuckled, "After I finish writing, won't my brother just copy a copy?"
” Dian Feng's eyes lit up, and he slapped his head suddenly, yes, why am I so stupid today?
"Squeak-" Dianfeng immediately got up, gave the chair in front of the table to Xiao Guoguo, and said, "You come, come on, come on, help my brother write ......"
Dianfeng hugged Xiao Guoguo to the chair, and then stood aside, rubbing his hands and snickering.
"Hey, hey, hey......
There is a policy, and there are countermeasures......"
Dianfeng chuckled again and again, smug, "It's a good ...... to have a sister" Xiao Guoguo's body trembled slightly, biting her lower lip, a trace of "fierce light" flashed in her eyes, and she said angrily in her heart: "I don't want to be just a sister......
Then, she stood on the paper with a pen, glanced at the teapot on the side, and said, "Brother, are you drinking tea?"
” Dian Feng held the teapot, but he was not in a hurry to drink, and said leisurely: "You write yours, I am not thirsty now......"
I'll go!
Xiao Guoguo scolded her mother in her heart, I am so well prepared, why don't you drink tea!
She even had some doubts in her heart, whether Dian Feng had noticed that there was a move in this tea, and she suddenly felt a little panicked.
Xiao Guoguo was helpless, and she didn't dare to urge Dianfeng to drink tea again, otherwise a fool could see that there was something in her tea.
"Zizi Zi ......"
She writes hard, she looks very skilled, and the attitude description at the beginning makes the style of the classic breathtaking.
It's still good to have culture......
Dian Feng stared at the side face of the little guy, she was so skilled that it was distressing, it can be seen how much exclusion and suffering she suffered in Lei Chi back then.
Having a pair of Daoyuan Divine Eyes is a rare gift for eternity, but this also makes Xiao Guoguo, who has nothing to do, become a thorn in the side of many people in the Thunder Pool.
If it weren't for the fact that he was not allowed to fight in the same room, Xiao Guoguo had such magical powers, he could see into the secrets of others, and he would have died in an unknown corner.
"Well written......"
Dianfeng praised without hesitation, holding the teapot, it seems to have a heart-warming purpose.
Although Xiao Guoguo is proficient, he has to write in a classic tone, but he also needs to care about it from time to time, and sometimes he has to pause to think about the wording.
Moreover, she always cares whether Dianfeng drinks tea or not, so she is not so quick-witted.
Dian Feng watched it for a long time and felt a little bored, so he said, "You write slowly, and my brother goes out to take a breath." ” Xiao Guoguo has been immersed in the sea of words, and seems to have forgotten her intention, and writes a review for the classic style wholeheartedly.
So, Dian Feng walked out of the study, and in order to worry about disturbing Xiao Guoguo from the movement outside, Dian Feng closed the door with his hand.
Xiao Guoguo is now his savior, but he has to be careful, and Dianfeng is ready to go to the garden for a stroll, and then drink tea and relax.
However, just as Dianfeng was holding a teapot out of the study, he met a red phoenix not far from the door.
Why is she here?
The author Guangming Cao said: According to the routine of "not according to the routine" to play cards, is my favorite style.