The Happy Life of Azure Files

That's right, Xingfeng wants Xiaotao and the others to be infected with MiHoYo, especially Xiaotao. Xingfeng is looking forward to Xiaotao becoming the next roast chicken. That situation will be particularly interesting.

Of course, this alone is not enough. Xing Feng also plans to bring the game stories of MiHoYo to this world. Others have to experience the suffering he has suffered. This is called since I have been caught in the rain, then I will He tore off other people's umbrellas, Jie Jie Jie.

Xingfeng thought like this, and never stopped talking for a moment. Although Xingfeng talked a lot, he couldn't hold back the excitement. Xiaotao and the others were quickly attracted by the way the stories in Xingfeng's mouth were written. They listened quietly and benefited the most from it. It was Xiao Tao, and with Xing Feng's words, she seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

Xiaotao murmured unconsciously.

"So the story can still be written like this."

After hearing Xiao Tao's words, Xing Feng knew that he had succeeded.

Xing Feng suddenly became excited when he thought that a character comparable to a roast chicken would appear in Kivotos soon.

Jie Jie Jie, it’s me as expected, but it’s a pity that if there were game comics, Xiao Tao’s progress would be faster.

Thinking like this, the word system suddenly appeared in Xingfeng's mind.

Yes, he can go to the system. Although his heart is a little dark, his starting point is good. Xingfeng does this to allow Xiao Tao to quickly take charge of his own affairs and protect the society, so his request is completely reasonable.

Thinking of this, Xing Feng started to communicate with the system, trying to get something out of her mouth.

I have to say that when it comes to the plot, the system is very generous. It directly gave Xingfeng a mobile phone with all the plots and comics of the Mi family. Maybe it was because it was afraid that playing games would delay the search, so the system only had There is no game in the plot, but so what, as long as there is a plot, it is enough. Anyway, I have played the game myself.

However, even though he gave it, the system obviously didn't agree with it. After giving it to Xingfeng, the usually silent system actually spoke to Xingfeng for the first time, although the contempt in his words could not be hidden.

[Although this method is indeed good, host you clearly have several methods, but you chose the most unethical method. This system despises you. 】

After hearing the system's evaluation, Xingfeng immediately reasoned with the system in his mind.

What does it mean to be wicked? I am just spreading the charm of Mi Huyou to the world. This is a good deed. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand.

In Xingfeng's words, the system chose silence. Xingfeng, who was accustomed to seeing this, stopped chatting with the system and continued to talk to Yuzi and the others.

Because of Mijia Games, Xingfeng's subsequent speeches were no longer so detailed.

After all, it is better to experience it yourself than to talk about it.

Ten minutes later, after Xingfeng finished speaking, Xingfeng took out the mobile phone given by the system. After a little selection, Xingfeng stuffed all the previous plots of The Herrscher of Ice into Xiaotao's phone through his mobile phone. on the phone.

"You read these stories first, it will be a little better than what I tell you."

"Wow, there are so many plots that I haven't seen before. It's great."

Looking at the extra videos and comics on the phone, as a homebody, this is simply a great joy. After thanking Xingfeng, he happily went to watch them.

She had no idea that all these Xing Feng gave her were knives.

I hope you don't make this kid stupid. I didn't say anything about your IQ in the first place.

However, although he was a little worried, Xing Feng did not regret how he could become a mature screenwriter without having experienced the baptism of the knife.

Only if you have experienced knives can you be qualified to issue knives to others.

Thinking of this, Xing Feng's worried mood instantly faded away, and then Xing Feng looked at Lu.

"As an illustrator, the most important thing is your painting skills. I have a set of painting tools here. You can use it to draw any character you like, and I will give you corresponding guidance."

As he spoke, Xingfeng took out a painting tool.

When Xing Feng handed the set of painting tools to Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu's eyes widened instantly, and she was shocked by the tools Xing Feng handed over.

There was no other reason, it was just because the painting tools Xing Feng handed over, whether they were brushes, pigments, or even paper, were high-end products that Xiao Lu had only seen on display cabinets.

As an ordinary girl, how could she not be shocked when she saw something that was supposed to be on the window display appear in front of her.

"This brush, this paint, this paper, Xing Feng, if I read it correctly, these are high-end products from the store, Xing Feng, you really got it right, right?"

Chapter 187 Guiding Xiaolu

"Without me, these are the tools I usually use for painting. I have several sets of tools like this. It doesn't matter. If you like it, it's okay to give this set to you."

Compared with Xiao Lu, Xing Feng's face was calm, and it could even be said that he didn't care. Although these were definitely genuine, whoever spent these money did not use his own money.

Do you still remember the time when Xingfeng sent a clone to Caesar Company? Yes, these things are also friendly gifts from our good friend Caesar Company.

As a company that controls half of the economic lifeblood of Kivotos, Caesar Company produces a wide variety of products, so after this trip, Xingfeng is now indispensable for these gadgets.

As Xingfeng said these words, in the eyes of Xiaolu and the others, Xingfeng shone with golden light. If there were special text effects, the word "rich" might be written all around Xingfeng now.

Although she subconsciously decided that it was not good to take something as valuable as Xingfeng, as an illustrator, asking her to refuse the tool in front of her was as difficult as an adult man who had been thirsty for 30 days and entered the foot-washing city.

After a fierce ideological struggle, desire finally defeated reason.

"Since you said so, I will accept it. Thank you Xingfeng. I have never used such an expensive tool."

Xiao Lu blushed slightly and touched the tools in his hand again and again. It was obvious that Xiao Lu really liked this set of tools.

"The painting that's just waiting for you can be familiar with this set of tools. To be honest, I'm looking forward to your painting."

As he spoke, Xing Feng was surprised to find that Xiao Lu's eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

What kind of situation is this? I just praised it a few times. How could I be so excited about this?

Obviously Xingfeng still doesn't know how powerful the expectations of a senior in the industry are in front of a novice.

"Yes."

As he spoke, Xiao Lu took apart the brush, set up the drawing board, laid out the drawing paper, picked up the brush and started creating.

Seeing this, Xing Feng quietly walked behind Xiao Lu and sat down, quietly watching Xiao Lu paint.

Midoriya felt the gaze from behind, and tightened the brush in her hand. The senior's gaze put some pressure on Xiaolu, but when she thought of Xingfeng's previous words, Xiaolu regained her confidence.

Seniors are so optimistic about me, so I can’t let them down. Seniors are optimistic about me, and I will definitely become the best illustrator.

Thinking like this, Xiaolu made a stroke.

As the saying goes, there is no turning back when drawing a bow. After one stroke was made, Xiao Lu was not so nervous anymore, and the speed of writing became faster.

After a while, an outline appeared on the paper.

Although the drawing was not finished yet, from the outline, Xing Feng recognized that what Xiao Lu was drawing was Sirona, a female NPC from the game Xing Feng had previously produced, Pokémon All Generations.

Not bad, Sirona, we like it too, Xiaolu is quite discerning.

Xing Feng held his chin. Although he was surprised that Xiao Lu would choose this, in order not to disturb Xiao Lu, Xing Feng did not make a sound and still watched quietly. At the same time, Xing Feng was still starting to think about Xiao Lu in his mind. The flaws in the painter's work are summarized and sorted out, and corresponding training methods are given.

This process was carried out almost simultaneously by Xing Feng and Xiao Lu. Two hours later, Xiao Lu's painting of Sirona was also drawn, while Xing Feng constructed the completed proposal in his mind.

Because the paint was not dry yet, Xiao Lu did not bring the drawing paper to Xing Feng, but carefully moved the drawing board in the direction of Xing Feng, making sure that Xing Feng could see it before stopping.

"How about Xing Feng? My painting is okay. Hehe, I played your game recently and this character is my favorite. He is handsome and powerful. This is simply great."

Xiaolu was actually a little nervous about painting Sirona in Xingfeng.

Xiao Lu was really afraid that Xing Feng would sneeze at her about using a sword in front of Guan Gong. Although she knew that Xing Feng was very kind, Xiao Lu was still very uneasy.

But it doesn’t mean that when I’m still in Xingfeng.

After sorting out some words, Xing Feng began his comments.

"Your painting is indeed good, both in terms of lines and colors. It can be called a good work."

Hearing Xing Feng's compliment, Xiao Lu looked very happy.

"Is it true? I was actually praised by Mr. Xingfeng. I'm so happy."

But this happiness did not last long, and then Xing Feng changed the topic.

"Of course, this is just an evaluation after a cursory look. As long as you look carefully, you can still find some problems. I will point them out for you now, and you can take note of them."

Hearing what Xing Feng said, Xiao Lu quickly pulled out a notebook and a pen from nowhere. He held the paper in one hand and the pen in the other and looked at Xing Feng seriously, anticipating Xing Feng's words.

This is the guidance of a big boss. Although the words may be a bit unpleasant, it doesn't matter as long as you can make progress.

So half an hour later, Xingfeng finally stopped talking, leaving behind a little greenie who was somewhat doubtful about life, and a notebook with only a few sheets of paper written on it.

Did I make so many mistakes?

Looking at the densely packed words in his notebook, Xiaolu had already begun to doubt his life.

As for Xiao Lu's situation, Xing Feng also noticed Xiao Lu's depressed mood, and Xing Feng also started to make delicious and big round cakes for Xiao Lu.

"Ahem, that's about it. I've already mentioned the specific training methods. As long as you correct a few of the deficiencies, your painting skills will be improved. Of course, if you complete all of them, you can become a unique illustrator. Grandmaster."

Although he was a little choked after eating too much flatbread, for the newbie who had never tasted flatbread, it was simply a delicacy in the world, and Xiao Lu was instantly motivated.

"I know, Xingfeng, I will definitely work hard."

As he said this, Xiao Lu walked aside and began to study.

"Then it's your turn next, Yuzu-chan. To be honest, planning this work requires more understanding. Just talking about it is of no use. I'd better demonstrate it to you while I'm talking."

"Okay, okay, please."

Regarding Xingfeng's words, Yuzi didn't dare to say anything. She nodded honestly and behaved like a quail.

Seeing this scene, Lu felt a burst of envy.

As for Taojing, she is currently attracted by the plot of rice cheating given to her by Xingfeng. Because the previous plot was not that exciting, Xiaotao has not noticed anything wrong yet, and even happily brought out drinks and snacks. Regarding what may happen in the future The knife was completely unaware.

"Oh, poor kid, it's probably the last lesson of the plot. I hope everything is okay."

Xing Feng glanced in Xiao Tao's direction and said.

Although Xingfeng spoke in a low voice, Yuzi could still hear him.

"Xingfeng, what do you mean by the last lesson? Momoi-chan will be fine."

Chapter 188 The tablet is broken

"It's nothing, it's just that the stories I give Xiaotao now are a bit positive, sunny, and uplifting. I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it."

Hearing Yuzi's question, Xingfeng showed a very kind smile.

But even though Xingfeng smiled so kindly, Yuzi felt a chill for some reason.

"The story is positive and sunny, isn't it good? Why does Momoi-chan..."

Before Yuzu-chan could finish her question, Xingfeng immediately interrupted Yuzu.

"Okay, Yuzu-chan, your training is about to begin. This is the end of the chat."

Hearing what Xingfeng said, Yuzi immediately ended the conversation and entered learning mode.

"Yes."

Afterwards, Xingfeng gave Yuzi some planning guidance. While guiding the work, Xingfeng looked in Xiaotao's direction from time to time.

Immediately, Xiaotao has become silent.

Especially when Wendy died, Xiao Tao's heart was severely scratched.

Sensing something was wrong with the plot, Xiao Tao was not as lively as before and began to become a little silent. However, although she sensed something was wrong, Xiao Tao was reluctant to turn it off because of the exciting plot.

This kind of sunshine first, then depression, I have seen a lot of stories about sunshine. Although it is a bit depressing now, the ending must be good.

Xiao Tao thought like this, hope ignited in her eyes again.

And this scene accurately fell into Xing Feng's eyes.

Because he had experienced it himself, Xing Feng felt the same way about Xiao Tao's thoughts, and felt a trace of sympathy for no reason.

But there was just a hint of it. Rather than sympathy, Xing Feng still preferred to see Xiao Tao's reaction to being knifed.

I am not doing this out of bad taste, I just want Xiaotao to grow up, Jie Jie Jie.

After paying some attention, Xingfeng continued to teach Yuzu-chan.

(Tell me a joke, what is the name of the firefly that collapses the iron?

Answer: Sorry. _(:3　∠)_)

Because Yuzu's guidance was too boring, we focused our attention on Xiaotao.

As the Honkai Impact story progresses, the happy ending that Xiao Tao expected has not yet begun. On the contrary, the style of the story begins to become more and more depressing.

Kiana was caught, the explanation of her life experience, the awakening of the Herrscher of the Sky, and the rebellion of her friends.

These small nodes turned into small knives, leaving tiny wounds in Momoi's heart. Just waiting for a big knife to fall, these inconspicuous wounds would continue to expand and break the whole heart into pieces.