[Chapter 1133 Hydrology Experience]
After passing through several streets, the bustling scene of Saintia once again caught Herman’s eyes.
The experience in the coffee shop just now was still replaying in his mind, giving him a dream-like feeling, but the perception of magic and the lighter cane reminded him that they were all real.
He couldn’t figure out why the young boss would open a store in a remote place in Saintia, and the drink called coffee he sold was extremely effective.
Even as a detective, he felt that the coffee shop was shrouded in thick fog, and he could only vaguely see some outlines.
“Weird shop, weird boss…” Herman muttered in a low voice, “The coffee tastes good, it would be better if it wasn’t so sweet.” He was
lucky, and he happened to meet the approaching magic train. I bought my ticket and headed back to the Dream Building Office.
“Jyotis, I’m back.” Walking into the Dream Building Office, Herman immediately saw Jotis flipping through books behind the counter.
“It hasn’t been that long since you left the past, and the Dream Building Office will stop operating after a while. This is not your style.” Qiaodis raised her head and glanced at Herman.
“If there is nothing else, I will basically return to the Dream Building Office early every day.” Herman sat down and put his cane next to him, “But you also know that a profession like detective always requires running around. I ran away, everything was necessary for work.”
“I hope so.” Jiaodis’s expression did not change much, and then she reported the business status of the Dream Building Office to the nominal boss, “There are no customers after you leave. Come here.”
“But I can’t have any leisure time recently. It won’t be long before the Wanhua Expo opens, and the work will definitely be busy by then.” Herman sighed helplessly.
“Why do I feel that you are a little different from when you left?” Qiaodis looked at Herman and frowned slightly.
“Maybe it’s your misunderstanding.” Herman smiled and was not prepared to reveal the information about the coffee shop. He stood up from the chair and said, “I’m going to make some nectar. I’ve been using it too fast recently.”
Jotis Watching Heman’s figure disappear around the corner of the second floor, he once again shifted his gaze to the books in front of him. For a while, the only sound left in the store was the sound of turning pages.
After Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan left the coffee shop, they discussed it and decided to visit the former Blackstone Port Restaurant. Judging from Evan’s style, it should be completed by now.
After riding the magic train for about ten minutes, I felt the cool sea breeze at night, and my field of vision became wider.
A wide road is built along the coastline. The streetlights powered by magic emit bright light. The sound of waves crashing on the rocks can be heard, which is a unique artistic conception.
“It seems to have opened, and it looks very lively.” Yao Ziyan saw the Blackstone Port Restaurant in operation from a distance, as well as the crowd gathered there.
After riding the magic train for a while, the two of them walked there. From the conversations of many guests, it was known that they all came for the self-service barbecue.
“Tiger, the customer here wants to order two more tigers!”
“Do you have anything to drink? Give me a few more bottles.”
“Why haven’t the food been served yet? We’ve been waiting for a long time. “
Wait a moment, we are preparing, please wait a moment…”
It was an extremely lively scene, and various sounds converged into a thick wave of sound, which was actually shocking.
Evan was directing the service staff at the restaurant at the door. There was not much chaos in the busy scene, and it seemed that he was well prepared.
“The customers there need tableware, go and get them some sets.” Evan ordered, and suddenly saw two familiar figures out of the corner of his eyes.
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turned his head and took a closer look. After making sure that he was not dazzled, a smile suddenly appeared on his face and he hurriedly greeted him.
“We’re just here to have a simple meal.”
Yao Ziyan made the request, and soon the two of them sat down in the store.
Those guests had already begun to speculate whether Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan knew the owner of the Blackstone Port Restaurant.
Self-service barbecue is an extremely novel thing for these guests, and they will basically try it. Naturally, some of them are not talented in cooking.
After experiencing several failures, they will understand that they are not suitable for self-service barbecue at all, so the barbecue already prepared by the Blackstone Port Restaurant is also selling well.
The enthusiasm of the customers reached its peak when the ultimate fragrance spread in the store. Just smelling it made me salivate. How delicious would it be if it tasted?
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The patter of rain came from outside. Night had fallen, and bright lights illuminated the room. It was a warmly decorated room.
After Song Qiuying held the magic phone and thought hard for a while, she turned over and lay on the bed, covering her head in the quilt, and let out bursts of manic “woo-woo” sounds.
“Qiu Ying, what are you doing?” Wei Qingzhu, who was eating potato chips purchased from Origin Mall, heard the voice and asked a little funny.
“I feel like I can’t imagine what’s going to happen next.” Lin Wanshuang smiled and put forward her guess.
All three of them have published their works in the origin reading of Magic Phone, and their results have been very good.
“That’s right, I don’t know what to write anymore!” Song Qiuying sat up suddenly, “Without plot, there will be no new chapters, and if there are no updates, there will be no full attendance. Those readers may also leave… It’s too difficult!” In order to encourage these
customers In order to improve the coding efficiency, Luochuan also established a perfect attendance award in addition to the spiritual crystals he subscribed to. Anyway, spiritual crystals are just a number to him, and they should be used to support the development of the online literature industry in another world.
“Caven, I meet him often.” Wei Qingzhu smiled.
“How did you solve it?” Song Qiuying stared at her with bright eyes, asking for advice.
“The readers in the comment area are all talented and well-spoken. You can think of a lot of plots from their comments.” Wei Qingzhu imparted experience, “If it doesn’t work, just write about daily life.” “Daily life?” Song Song said. Qiuying
is puzzled.
“Daily life, in addition to the daily life of the protagonist, there is also the daily life of the supporting characters, so that the plot can be enriched.” Wei Qingzhu said with a smile.
Lin Wanshuang nodded repeatedly, fully agreeing with this.
Song Qiuying thought thoughtfully: “I seem to understand what you mean.” “
Write some daily routines, and the following plot will naturally lead to it. At the same time, you can also dig some holes to pave the way for the subsequent plot.” Wei Qingzhu put down the potato chips and prepared to start work.
“Well, I already know how to write next.” Song Qiuying felt that her heart was filled with fighting spirit again, and tens of thousands of words of new plots had already appeared in her mind.
“Come on.” Lin Wanshuang clenched her fists.
(End of this chapter)
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