Then, little Si Que will come again next time.
"The protagonist investigated the slime on the wall, but it was actually a trap in the inner city. However, the smart protagonist would not be fooled..." Little Sique was wearing a short-sleeved shirt today, and it seemed to be a hot summer outside again.
"Wow, that sounds nice. I love it." Su Mingan felt that he was speaking, and his voice was still weak.
…
Then, little Si Que will still come.
"Later, the protagonist stepped into the inner city, where there was a huge arena! There he met the Mechanical Mother Goddess..." As Xiao Sique described, his clothes were always changing and his height was getting taller and taller.
He is growing up.
This is a change that can be seen with the naked eye.
…
The time interval between the little magpie's arrival became longer and longer, from a few days, to dozens of days, and then to a few months... Sometimes he walked in a hurry, with wheat ears still on his body.
"I helped Grandma Martha harvest wheat today. She's getting older, so I helped her with some chores." Little Si Que patted the wheat ears on his body. He looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, a teenager:
"You don't have to be a strong hero. It's also good to help grandma harvest wheat, right? The strong children have left the village, so there must be children who stay to take care of grandma."
Little Si Que can always see things that other children of his age cannot. The meaning of life, neglected elderly people, moving poems, afternoon sunshine...
His vision is poetic and romantic. Even the farm work that children disliked looked like golden wheat waves dancing in the wind in his eyes, which could give rise to a poem.
However, Su Mingan had already sensed something was wrong with Little Si Que. Little Si Que helped Grandma Martha harvest wheat, perhaps not because he felt sympathy, but because he wanted to get inspiration for his creation from this incident.
"So, today I thought of a plot about harvesting wheat..." Little Sique really said this.
Xiao Si Que came again and again, the story became more and more perfect, the plot became more and more smooth, but it seemed that there was only something missing...
…
Act IV: The Heroine
[He is fourteen years old now, and the village is no longer responsible for his food and daily life.]
[But it doesn't matter. How much can a magpie eat? He can survive by eating wheat ears. He needs very little material conditions. Just a pen is enough for his soul to survive.]
[On this day, a great man came to the village. It was said that he was from the royal city. All the villagers went to welcome him. But he was the exception. He was sleeping soundly on the tree.]
[The important man had long green hair, a handsome face, and was about thirty years old. He asked to see him by name.]
[The villagers came in panic and brought the big man under the tree. ]
【“Kid, your name is Si Que?” the big shot said. 】
【“Something wrong?” He was still lying on the treetop. 】
[“I will provide you with generous funds, and the only condition is that I will become your guardian until you are eighteen years old. My name is Qiao, are you willing?”]
[“Okay, the funds are given to the villagers, and you can’t restrict me from doing anything.” he said.]
【"good."】
[He didn't care why this big shot approached him. Maybe it was a prophecy from somewhere. People always like all kinds of vague prophecies, most of which don't work. This person probably just wanted to invest.]
[With the help of funds, the children in the village used better swords, Grandma Martha no longer had to work hard on the farm, and Oppa could finally choose a new life...]
[Everyone was extremely grateful to him, but he just sat at the table as usual, writing his story that no one read.]
[Until Qiao was willing to read his story, after reading it, Qiao showed a look of amazement:]
[“Your story is very interesting, one of the best stories I’ve ever seen… Your aura is beyond my expectations. But have you ever thought about adding a local from the floating city to this story? I mean, the appearance of this character can help readers better empathize with the helplessness and pain of the people of the floating city.”]
【Qiao's words were like thunder. He had never thought that Qiao and his ideas were so consistent. His voice was a little excited: "You think the same as I do! I have thought about it a long time ago. From the beginning, I have conceived the image of a heroine. She is a native of Fucheng. Her father died. She was bullied and sold to the inner city. On the way, the hero's team rescued her..."】
【In the discussion with Qiao, he finally completely determined the image and plot of the heroine. 】
[He began to like bridges. Who doesn't like a muse who can provide him with inspiration? ]
[That night, he sat at the table, took a deep breath, and picked up a pen.]
[“Okay, appear in my story, heroine…”]
…
Su Mingan raised his head and saw a purple-haired boy walking towards him in the endless blank world.
Every time little Si Que came over, he would grow taller. When he first came over, he was only eleven or twelve years old, but now he looks like a fourteen-year-old boy.
The voice of Su Mingan's body was becoming more and more distinct... It was the voice of a young girl, clear and pleasant.
He suddenly realized that the body he was possessing was a young girl. It was just that she was too young before and looked androgynous. As time went by, her face and figure became clearer and clearer.
"After discussing with Qiao today, I have already conceived the whole story." Little Si Que sat down and muttered to himself as usual: "I want to add a heroine to this story to make the whole story more touching. In fact, as early as the beginning, I had a preliminary idea of the image of this heroine, and now I am completely sure of it."
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