postquel(2/3)
This table of dishes... was made by Zhao Qixue.
"Don't be polite, eat more," Zhao Qixue said with a smile.
Everyone turned their heads to look at Zhang Fan at the same time, their eyes full of desire to survive.
Zhang Fan nodded slightly: I understand, I understand...
His lips opened slightly and muttered in a small mosquito-like voice: "I wish, this table of dishes tastes great!"
In Zhang Fan's eyes, countless willpowers flocked into the food on the table. When the food began to shine faintly, he nodded gently to everyone.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and the atmosphere became lively again.
"Qi Xue's craftsmanship is getting better and better!"
"That's not true! Qianming, you guys are so lucky!"
"Come on, I'll give my sister-in-law a cup!"
"Huo! This fried leek ice cream is so delicious! Give me another bowl!"
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After eating for a while, the two children couldn't sit still. Niannian and Zhang Yuyin whispered for a while, and then pulled the corner of Ji Qianming's clothes.
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"Dad, can you lend me that to play with? Brother Yuyin wants to see it."
Ji Qianming hesitated for a moment, and thought that today was big, he nodded, "Well, just play in the yard, don't run far, keep it when using your abilities, don't mess things up."
As he said that, a flickering leaf pattern appeared out of thin air on his fingertips, wrapped in a causal thread on the back of Niannian's hand, and finally completely merged into her skin and became a complicated pattern.
A-09, "Pixels".
Niannian looked at the patterns on the back of her hand, smiled happily, held Zhang Yuyin's hand and ran out the door.
"Brother Yuyin, I'll give you a Gundam today!"
When the two went out, Zhang Fan said in confusion: "Qianming, what realm is Niannian now?"
"She inherited my physique and had a very high affinity for all leaf patterns. Now it should be considered a third level, right? I haven't taught her systematically for practicing. I plan to wait until she is six years old before talking about it. However, I have been secretly combing her body. Now the physical strength alone is at least at the level of Tongxuan Realm." Ji Qianming said with a smile.
"The big monster gave birth to a little monster..." Duanmu Qingyu sighed, "How much energy did we spend to reach the third level, and Nian Nian reached this level at the age of five."
In the following time, everyone talked about the past and sighed at the passage of time. After drinking and eating, everyone gradually left.
"Go to the teacher's house to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the Lunar New Year."
"I went to Tokyo on the second day of the Lunar New Year, and Hanyu was invited to the guest."
"I have no way to go to the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and I will bring some specialties to my seniors."
"Go to the fourth day of the Lunar New Year..."
After the guests almost finished leaving, Ji Qianming took the notebook and wrote down the schedule of the last few days, then seemed to remember something and walked outside the house.
"Niannian, it's time to go home!"
"Come!"
The buzzing sound of the motorcycle sounded, and the petite Niannian rode a pixel-style Harley motorcycle at the door, took off the big helmet on her head as if it were decent, waved her hand to disperse the motorcycle, and felt a little reluctant in her eyes.
Ji Qianming's mouth twitched slightly, "Niannian... Didn't you tell you not to create such a dangerous thing?"
"Not dangerous."
"I will fall, and what if I hit a tree or something?" Ji Qianming said seriously. There was no one else in the yard near the villa, so naturally there was no need to worry about hitting someone, but if I hit a tree...
The tree will hurt very much.
"Oh...Okay." Niannian lowered her head.
"Let's go and see if Sanjiu has untied the chicken and rabbit cage." Ji Qianming looked up at the window of the study room on the second floor and said with a smile.
The two walked up the stairs to the second floor and pushed the door into the room. Ji Qianming held Nian Nian and sat on the chair in front of the computer. The light of the screen shone on their faces.
"Huh? Sanjiu replied to the news, he said..." Ji Qianming's eyes fell on the message at the bottom, and his face suddenly became strange.
(Blank avatar): Do you think you are very humorous?
The moment Ji Qianming saw this message, a blue light burst out from the computer, and Ji Qianming's pupils suddenly contracted, but in the face of this sudden burst of light, there was no chance of reaction.
The blue light flashed, and the next moment Ji Qianming and Ji Min disappeared at the same time.
Only the empty swing chair was left to sway gently on the spot.
...
After a dizzy twist, Ji Qianming fell to the floor with a plop with a commemorative sound.
Almost at the moment when he landed, Ji Qianming suddenly adjusted his body, his spiritual power was stimulating, and the pressure at the level of the God Emperor burst out. Five pieces of "Eternal", "Rule Era", "Cause and Effect", "Space", and "Annihilation" have finally been activated and can be stimulated at any time!
With a confused commemoration in his arms, Ji Qianming had completely entered a state of alertness, his eyes full of vigilance and solemnity.
But when he saw the surrounding environment, he was stunned.
The narrow room, rough floor, and a wide range of books were placed in front of the large wooden bookshelf. In front of the bookshelf was a neat desk, with a computer on it emitting a slightly blue light.
"Study room?" Ji Qianming used his spiritual sense and mental power to sweep through this space over and over again. After confirming that this was just an ordinary study room, some doubts appeared in his eyebrows.
He thought he would be teleported to some demon world by the blue light, abyss, a place of life and death, and the result...
That's it?
Squeak-!
A slight footsteps sounded, Ji Qianming frowned and turned his gaze to the study door. The door of the study was slowly pushed open, and a young man walked in calmly with a tea tank of old cadre that was still steaming.
Under Ji Qianming's vigilant gaze, he walked straight to the two of them and rolled his eyes.
"Do you think you're very humorous?"
Hearing this sentence, Ji Qianming was stunned, then widened his eyes and looked up and down the young man, and spoke in surprise:
"You are... Sanjiu range?!"
The young man snorted, took a sip of hot tea, and walked towards the computer and said, "Xiaomei counted her chickens and rabbits, counted 16 heads, and counted 44 feet... Do you still ask me such a boring question? Do I want to save face? Or do you think I really can't even solve such a primary school mathematics problem?"
Sanjiu's voice range leaned back on the chair, staring at Ji Qianming, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Ji Qianming was silent for a moment, "So the answer is..."
"...Let's change the topic." Sanjiu's voice field silently put down the teapot, "I know you have many questions, please ask. It's too tiring to type and chat with you every day. After all, I'm very busy typing."
As soon as Ji Qianming spoke, the Sanjiu sound range interrupted him, "If you ask the chicken and rabbit in the same cage, I will kick you back directly."
Ji Qianming silently closed his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and asked a series of questions: "Who are you? Why did you bring me here? Where is this? What is the relationship between you and our world?"
"I thought you would ask Duanmu Qingyu a few times a night, but you were very serious once." Sanjiu's voice range shrugged and continued: "I am Sanjiu's voice range, the creator of the world you are in. This is the plane of the present world. As for why you are pulling you over... because the question you asked is too much, and in addition... I would like to ask you for help."
The information contained in the series of answers in Sanjiu sound range was too large, and Ji Qianming finally realized it after a while.
"The creator of the world I live in..." Ji Qianming looked at the young man in front of him again, looked at the furnishings in the room, and spoke with a strange expression: "It's poorer than I thought."
"..." Sanjiu's voice range was silent for a moment, "I can't even refute you..."
"You don't seem to be special. How did you create the world?" Ji Qianming became more serious.
"My professional title is a 'writer', and I can create a real world through writing and bring some of its power back to the plane of the world." Sanjiu sound range pointed to Ji Qianming, "For example, you."
"I?"
"Yes, I can choose an existence as the 'protagonist' in the world I created, push it to the top of the world through a series of plot designs. When his existence gains recognition from the present plane, he can summon it and retain all his abilities."
Ji Qianming widened his eyes, "What kind of perverted ability is this? Then why don't you let me eat the magic pill from the beginning, have invincible combat power, and then come out?"
"This ability is also limited." Sanjiu's voice range shook his head, "First of all, unless you add the 'Golden Finger' before creating the world, I cannot directly control the plot direction of the world, just like I can't throw you a magic pill from the beginning, making you invincible in the world."
"Secondly, the direction of the plot must be logical. You cannot design any battle between the two gods, and then let you get a free bargain and reach the sky in one step. Everything must be reasonable."
"Third, your existence must be recognized by the 'reader' before I can summon you."
Ji Qianming thought something, then seemed to think of something, staring at the 39th sound range, "In other words, everything I experienced was designed by you? I failed to confess my love, was hit by a car, and died several times... Behind these, are you controlling them?"
"How can I succeed without hardships?" Sanjiu said lightly, "What's more, I've given you a lot of compensation. Your peach blossoms are so prosperous and your luck is so good, and in the end they become the only supreme, and everyone around you basically has a happy ending."
Ji Qianming thought about it and it seemed that this is indeed the truth...
"Wait! Then when I was Qi Xue and that..." Ji Qianming's eyes suddenly widened!
"Don't worry, no *** plot is allowed in the story."
"That's about the same..." Ji Qianming breathed a sigh of relief.
"Dad, where is this?" Niannian couldn't understand the conversation between the two, gently pulled the corner of Ji Qianming's clothes and said in a low voice.
"Yes... well... it's a friend's house." Ji Qianming hesitated for a moment and said.
Sanjiu Yinqi walked forward, touched Niannian's head, and said with a smile: "Niannian, this is my uncle's house. Don't worry, go play. I'll talk to your father."
Niannian nodded, pointed to a large area of Lego models next to her, and asked, "Then... can I play that?"
"Of course." Sanjiu's voice range smiled.
To be continued...