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Chapter 497 Long Mei Wants to Write a Book (Fourth Change)

What made Ma Feifei speechless was that after hearing this sentence, Yan Qingyang stared at Ma Feifei and said, "I see, that bald donkey always says 'evil animal'. You wrote the catchphrase! Ma Feifei , so you have always looked down on us spirit beasts!"

As Yan Qingyang spoke, his face instantly became aggrieved, and his eyes were red.

"No...not..." Ma Feifei was at a loss when he saw that Qingyang was about to cry. He panicked, "Oh, hey, I didn't mean that, I meant...hey, don't cry..."

But how could Yan Qingyang listen to Ma Feifei, the tears of Dou Da stopped under the eyelids, and they could fall down with a blink of the eyes.

"Qingyang, I really didn't mean that. Well, I was bragging just now. I didn't write that "Yi Yao Zhuan", and I don't have the ability to write that bald donkey to death." Ma Feifei spread his hands helplessly, The feeling of being slapped in the face by the fucking B who just pretended to be in an instant is really uncomfortable.

However, it was still useless, Yan Qingyang still had that expression.

Ma Feifei rolled his eyes, took out a space bag from the ring, and said, "One million is an apology, okay?"

"Brush~"

Ma Feifei felt a strong wind coming, and the space bag in his hand came out, and it appeared in Yan Qingyang's hand in the next second, seeing how wronged Qingyang's face was, and the tears in his eyes were not there. I know it's gone.

"Oh, woman." Ma Feifei sneered.

"Slightly slightly slightly" Yu Qingyang didn't argue with Ma Feifei, she checked the spirit crystal in the interspatial bag, put it away and sat down again, this time she didn't take out the interspatial ring, but took out paper and pen.

"What are you doing?" Ma Feifei couldn't help but leaned forward and asked.

"I want to write a book." Yu Qingyang said solemnly.

"Aha? Writing a book?" Ma Feifei was a little confused.

Yu Qingyang nodded and said, "Yes, didn't you hold an original writing competition? I'm going to participate and write a legendary book."

"..." Ma Feifei looked at Yan Qingyang speechlessly, a legendary quality book?I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet?As far as Qingyang's IQ is not legendary, it is a problem to be able to write a book. Of course, Ma Feifei dare not say this.

Ma Feifei squatted in front of Yan Qingyang, glanced at Yan Qingyang's brush and paper, and asked in a low voice: "Qingyang, what story are you planning to write?"

Yu Qingyang tilted his head and thought for a while, then replied uncertainly: "I don't know very well, anyway, I want to put the bald donkey in, and then write him dead."

"Ahem..." Ma Feifei was almost choked to death by Yan Qingyang's words, feeling that this girl thought of writing a book because of Fa Hai!
"Have you thought about the title of the book?" Ma Feifei continued to ask. He didn't intend to stop Yan Qingyang from writing the book. It was just a story anyway, and she could write whatever she wanted.

"No." Yan Qingyang shook his head. At this point, Yan Qingyang frowned, looked at the paper laid flat on his knees, and said, "Ma Feifei, what if this book I wrote becomes a legend? Super-quality books, will the world in books also appear at that time!"

"Uh..." Ma Feifei hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "If you can really create a book of legendary quality, the world in the book will definitely appear."

"Then can I go in then?" Yu Qingyang suddenly looked at Ma Feifei and said seriously.

Ma Feifei originally wanted to make fun of Yan Qingyang, but when he suddenly saw Yan Qingyang's expression, he immediately put away the idea of ​​making fun of him, and replied in the same serious way: "Of course, maybe because you are the author. You don’t need to comprehend it all the time, you can go in whenever you want.”

After listening to Ma Feifei's words, Yan Qingyang looked down at the paper on his lap and fell into deep thought.

For some reason, the atmosphere in the backyard suddenly became a little heavy, which made Ma Feifei feel uncomfortable all over. He could see that Yan Qingyang's mood seemed to have become a little depressed, but Ma Feifei thought about it carefully, and he didn't find that there was nothing wrong with the conversation just now. What's the problem?

"What's wrong with you?" Ma Feifei asked in a low voice.

I have known Yan Qingyang for almost a year. In Ma Feifei's eyes, Yan Qingyang is a little girl with a cold appearance and a simple heart. Apart from being cold and angry, Ma Feifei has never felt a third state in Yan Qingyang. , such a depressed state like now even made Ma Feifei suspect that the person in front of him was a fake concubine Qingyang.

Yan Qingyang shook his head, tapped some paper with a pen, and some ink was immediately stained on it: "I have decided, I must write a book with a book world."

This time, Yan Qingyang didn't talk about the legendary quality, obviously she also knew in her heart that such a high-quality book can't be written casually.

"Why?" This time it was Ma Feifei's turn to ask back. If he just thought that the purpose of Yan Qingyang's writing was to include Fa Hai, then no matter how stupid Ma Feifei is now, he understands that there must be other reasons. of.

"Because I miss them..." Yu Qingyang murmured in a low voice, with deep yearning in his tone.

Ma Feifei was stunned for a moment before realizing who the "they" in Yan Qingyang's mouth were. They were Yan Qingyang's parents, the relatives whom Yan Qingyang hadn't seen since the moment he was born.

Ma Feifei finally understands why Yan Qingyang said she wanted to write a book with a book world, because once the book written by Yan Qingyang can have a book world, then she can meet her parents in the book world, To make up for the regret that she never met her biological parents in her life.

And the content of this book must also be related to Yan Qingyang's parents.

"Okay, I'll write with you." For some reason, Ma Feifei suddenly remembered his own fate, felt inexplicably sad, subconsciously grabbed Yu Qingyang's hand, and said firmly.

With Yan Qingyang's IQ, it is definitely impossible to write a book with a world in the book, because that requires more than yellow quality, but it doesn't matter, Ma Feifei decided to help Yan Qingyang fulfill her wish, Ma Feifei believes in her literary talent, let alone It is a yellow-quality book, that is, epic-level, legendary-level, and even mythical-level quality books can be written.

"Crack!" The crisp sound brought Ma Feifei back to his dream, Ma Feifei withdrew his hand in pain, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why did you hit me?"

"Hehe!" Yan Qingyang looked at Ma Feifei and sneered, "You write with me? You mean you plan to write for me?"

"Is there any problem? Don't worry, I won't charge you this time. I believe that with my help, you will be able to write a book with a book world to meet your parents." Ma Feifei said, patting his chest.

It's just that Yan Qingyang didn't respond, and just looked at Ma Feifei quietly like this. He was a little panicked, and couldn't help asking: "What do you think I am doing? Why don't you believe that I have this ability? Are you kidding! I But the owner of the Miracle Bookstore, all the books in the Miracle Bookstore are mine, I can't write a book of yellow quality..."

"Huh la la~" Ma Feifei hadn't finished speaking when he saw the interspatial ring in Yan Qingyang's hand fluoresce, and all the books with white covers fell off.

"These white papers, do you think that if you secretly throw them away, I won't know?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)