My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

"The battle situation has to be very anxious, otherwise the pen and ink on the devil's body will be wasted. The anxiety is right, and then wait for the transformed devil to destroy this very persistent Buddha."

While muttering, Li Ziqian recorded his thoughts in the notebook again.

"Then, an extremely obvious change is needed to imply the mutual transformation of the identity of this Buddha and Demon."

"Huh?" Mo Nanbei hummed, indicating that she was listening, and motioned for Li Ziqian to continue.

"It is to give the reader a hint and guess, for example, the characteristics of the devil begin to appear on the Buddha."

"Mmmmmm."

"Then the question goes back to the beginning, what characteristics should the devil have."

"Strange shape."

Li Ziqian:

"Why, the longer this monk is, the more strange it is, right?" Li Ziqian rolled his eyes at Mo Nanbei and complained angrily.

"It's not impossible."

"Can you be more serious?"

"Okay, okay, just the scales, what do you think?

I feel that scales are much better than being covered in hair. "

"Okay, that's it, the monk is gradually covered with scales"

"Grass!"

Before he could finish speaking, Li Ziqian suddenly threw the pen in his hand extremely violently.

"I said, can you lend me the notebook to use?"

Li Ziqian poked Mo Nanbei, who was sitting next to him leaning on his shoulder and playing with his phone leisurely, and asked her.

"what?"

Without realizing why Li Ziqian suddenly cursed, Mo Nanbei was stunned for a moment.

In this regard, Li Ziqian explained that,

"I opened a txt to record it. My hand is sore, I can't stand it anymore."

Mo Nanbei: ?

Confused, Mo Nanbei looked over at the piece of paper that Li Ziqian had taken away. There was only a small lump of black and white words on it, and Mo Nanbei even dared to bet that there would never be more than 150 words on it.

Thinking of this, Mo Nanbei unceremoniously complained to Li Ziqian, "No, big brother, why did you just write a few words?"

"I'm just tired, my hands are tired."

Li Ziqian explained to Mo Nanbei.

""

God's hands are so tired.

One hundred and fifty words means his hands are tired. When he was doing his homework in English, he was afraid that he might have lost his life.

She glanced at Li Ziqian angrily, then she got up and dragged the notebook from the corner of the coffee table, and put it in front of Li Ziqian.

Then, she watched Li Ziqian silently type these words in the txt file:

"No, you summed up what we just discussed?"

Is this too abbreviated?

How could this be the same thing as the fine outline in her impression? ?

Totally impossible, right?

When Mo Nanbei was puzzled, Li Ziqian suddenly muttered,

"No, it can't be at the same time, if it's not the same day, the demon will appear again after the eminent monk.

Fifteen years later, the devil appears

The first prophecy, and then there is the second prophecy.

So that means, someone else did it.”

Although Li Ziqian's description was very abstract, Mo Nanbei, who had been following Li Ziqian's way of thinking, also understood what this person was talking about.

"No no no."

Hearing that Mo Nanbei hurriedly interrupted Li Ziqian's words, she said to Li Ziqian, "I think this should be realized by the eminent monk himself."

"Huh? Explain in detail."

"Well, that eminent monk really worked hard, had a certain ability, and then realized the second prophecy by himself, which is more in line with his personality." Mo Nanbei said her thoughts to Li Ziqian. .

"Then what you realize by yourself will be realized by yourself. The prophecy says that fifteen years later, there will be demons, and only the Buddha in this world can eliminate demons and save the common people."

"Yes, and then the devil is actually himself. The prophecy was right from the beginning to the end."

"The first prophecy is similar to that there will be a Buddha born in this world. Then, fifteen years later, there will be demons that will bring disaster to the world.

Then the plot was interspersed in the middle. The fifteen-year-old child disappeared. The team members thought it was done by the devil, and they found the murderer who made the child disappear. In a sense, they actually found the devil. "

Li Ziqian summed up the previous discussions between the two of them, and stated the follow-up ideas.

After listening to Mo Nanbei, he snapped his fingers and commented,

"The logic is smooth and self-consistent, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"And then, when the protagonist looked at the loli in the high monk killing team, he officially realized that the high monk had become a demon."

"No, no, wait, wait, I'm not fascinated, why did the eminent monk kill her?"

"Because the little girl conforms to certain characteristics of demons, is fifteen years old, and has magical powers and so on."

"Well, depending on your settings, there is really no problem." After Li Ziqian's explanation and substituting the content of the previous movie, Mo Nanbei nodded thoughtfully.

"The high monk started to change after the protagonist came in this dungeon"

"Huh?? Why? This is not good. It should have started to change when the second prophecy was made."

"No, no, there were scales on his back at that time.

His monk robe would rather kill a mistake than let it go. "

"Oh, oh, I understand, your change is different from my name."

"Huh?? What do you understand?"

Li Ziqian didn't understand what Mo Nanbei was saying.

"It's alright, just keep talking about yours." Considering that this thing is completely unimportant, Mo Nanbei also waved his hand, indicating that this thing needs no explanation at all, and motioned Li Ziqian to continue.

"Well, okay.

At first, this eminent monk only killed those with demonic characteristics. Later, due to the lack of time, he directly killed all those who had a little connection, because what he thought was that as long as the demons were all killed, they would be gone.

Compared with the destruction of the world and the arrival of demons, this little death is nothing at all. "

"Well, the logic is basically understood." After listening to Li Ziqian's remarks, Mo Nanbei nodded again, and then she asked Li Ziqian, "So where do the protagonists start to understand this incident? ?"

"Well, wait, I'll sort out what I just discussed first."

On the other hand, Mo Nanbei suddenly realized something when he watched Li Ziqian type with his notebook.

"Grass." Without warning, Mo Nanbei said the name of a plant in a eloquent manner.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Somewhat puzzled, Li Ziqian turned to look at Mo Nanbei.

What's the matter with this person?

What do you want to say if you don't agree?

What's up with her?

"Why do you look at me like this, I forgot something very important!!!!"

"Ok??"

What is the dd of the game today? Or is there something to be done?

Just when Li Ziqian was confused, he heard Mo Nanbei knocking on the table and shouting,

"I have to write something too.

This is all material! ! ! ! "

"Ah?" To be fair, Li Ziqian is a little confused now.

"No, isn't this a ready-made material?

Just two people discussing the daily life of the plot together from scratch. "

Li Ziqian: ? ? ? ! ! !

"No??? You are too much!!!"

"What's wrong??" Mo Nanbei raised her head, she was a little puzzled at this moment.

It's just a material, why is it too much?

"I just thought you were prostituting me for nothing."

Mo Nanbei: ?

Did this person misunderstand this matter?

While thinking about it, Mo Nanbei answered Li Ziqian confidently,

"Yes, I am!"

After discussing for more than an hour, I finally came up with a more satisfactory plot.

"Tired." Li Ziqian took his hands off the keyboard, looked at the txt he wrote, and said to Mo Nanbei.

"It's really a bit." Mo Nanbei also put down his pen and sighed contentedly while looking at the three pages of material he had recorded.

Although on the surface, they didn't do anything, and even touched the fish for more than three hours, but all in all, they really worked hard for themselves!

Li Ziqian glanced at the time displayed in the lower right corner of the computer again, and felt that it was time to eat, so he asked Mo Nanbei, "What's for lunch?"

"I don't really want to eat. Let's rest for a while, then get up and talk."

"You're right."

After responding, Li Ziqian suddenly felt that what Mo Nanbei had said before seemed to be a big problem, so he hurriedly turned his head and asked this person,

"No, what did you just say?"

"I said, get up and talk?!"

Just when Li Ziqian turned her head to look at Mo Nanbei in disbelief, she saw that this person had pulled out a pillow and a large blanket from her small suitcase.

Li Ziqian: ? ? ? ?

You are so blunt, what the **** are you doing in my house? ? ?

At this moment, Li Ziqian inevitably has such doubts.

And Mo Nanbei, who squinted at Li Ziqian, naturally noticed Li Ziqian's strange gaze, so she asked Li Ziqian,

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing, give me half."

"Well, it's not impossible to call me Daddy."

Li Ziqian: ?

Did this person dance like this today?

Thinking of this, he persuaded Mo Nanbei kindly,

"This is my home. I advise you to think clearly before you speak."

Mo Nanbei:

"Father, please use it."

Li Ziqian:

Unexpected expansion.

But I don't know why, every time I listen to it, I feel a little speechless.

At the same time, Mo Nanbei continued to say to Li Ziqian as if nothing had happened.

"Well, rest for a while, and I'll talk about lunch later."

Then Mo Nanbei lay down wrapped in a small blanket.

Li Ziqian:

Seeing Mo Nanbei so calm, Li Ziqian reached out and took a pillow from the sofa beside him. He also lay down and rolled away half of Mo Nanbei's small blanket.

About two minutes later, Li Ziqian twitched the corners of his eyes unbearably and said to Mo Nanbei,

"Hey."

"Ok?"

"Why are you grabbing my arm?"

"Forgot to bring a pillow." Mo Nanbei replied.

"how?"

"I can't sleep without a pillow."

"Oh, you hold me and I can't sleep."

Mo Nanbei:

Looking up at Li Ziqian, he frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Then she pushed Li Ziqian away, pulled the man to the back, hugged him from behind with her backhand, squeezed Li Ziqian's leg with one leg and put it on him.

Li Ziqian: ? ? ? ? ?

Is this man a little too much?

He felt that he had to do something to stop this man from being so arrogant.

only

When he was just about to start moving, he suddenly felt that his head was slapped twice, and then he heard the voice behind him and said,

"Good, the pillow won't move."

Li Ziqian: ? ? ? ?

"I said, are you used to being shameless and getting used to every inch?"

"Ah??? What the **** are you talking about???"

Li Ziqian: ?

Just when he was confused again, he heard the person behind him say to him with a very natural look,

"There's no reason to take an inch?????"

Li Ziqian:

Listening to Mo Nanbei's previous words, Li Ziqian could not find any point of view to refute.

So, he said to Mo Nanbei,

"What you said seems reasonable."

"uh-huh?"

"So, I think it's time to let you know who's dad."

With that said, Li Ziqian turned around.

Mo Nanbei, who felt the reversal of the polarities, was stunned.

Mo Nanbei:

"Do you know who your father is now?" Li Ziqian raised his body calmly and asked Mo Nanbei with a defiant expression.

Mo Nanbei: ?

Mo Nanbei replied without thinking, "I'm your father."

"Oh? I'll give you another chance."

"I'm your father." Without any hesitation, Mo Nanbei replied again in seconds.

"No, no, you are my father." Mo Nanbei quickly raised his hand, holding Li Ziqian's head with one hand, and pulling one of his hands away with the other, and said to Li Ziqian in a sincere and hasty tone.

"Do you know now?" Li Ziqian asked Mo Nanbei, patting away Mo Nanbei's hand covering his face.

Listening to Li Ziqian's question, Mo Nanbei nodded like a chick and replied in a very well-behaved tone, "Mmmmmmm!"

"Oh?"

Seeing that Mo Nanbei's apology attitude was in place, Li Ziqian couldn't help raising one eyebrow with joy, and then he looked at Mo Nanbei, who was full of hope, and said,

"late!"

Mo Nanbei: ! ! ! !

"your mom"

Before Mo Nanbei's words were finished, there was no follow-up.

Looking at the haze in Mo Nanbei's eyes, the crimson on his cheeks and the slightly undulating chest, Li Ziqian asked Mo Nanbei,

"Continue?"

To this, Mo Nanbei's response was an extremely well-behaved and time-sensitive,

"Dad, I was wrong."

"Yeah." Li Ziqian was very happy listening to Mo Nanbei's answer.

What is spiritual joy, Minasang.

"woo"

"Sleep." Looking at Mo Nanbei who pursed his lips and said nothing, Li Ziqian let go of his hand and lay back on his makeshift pillow.

"Ok."

Hearing Li Ziqian's suggestion, Mo Nanbei first nodded obediently, and then whispered when Li Ziqian closed his eyes,

"Your mother exploded."

"Ok?"

"Good night Dad."

"Ok."

Even Mo Nanbei, a coward, dare not continue to skin it.

Li Ziqian turned around, stretched out his arms and hugged Mo Nanbei.

After learning from the past, Mo Nanbei's current behavior is unusually well-behaved.

There was no resistance or dissatisfaction, and he perfectly acted as a dumb character.

And after confirming that Li Ziqian was not going to continue to do anything, she also deliberately arched into a very comfortable position so that she could go to sleep.

Although it was said to be sleeping, the two people with their eyes closed knew exactly what was going on in their hearts.

sleep?

Sleep you motherfucker.

After closing his eyes and replaying his previous actions, a feeling of regret flooded into his heart.

In the future, let's keep something at home.

Li Ziqian couldn't help but think so.

This seems to be the second time I have regretted this kind of thing.

After all, waiting for the takeaway brother to deliver the things is also a torment.

Referring to Mo Nanbei's cowardly personality, she might be able to find a way to escape in just a few seconds of opening the door.

Ok.

Buy some rope or something next time you go out.

This is more stable.

After all, the survival instinct of small animals is more intense.

I'm really too smart.