Liyue, Yunhanshe.

Yun Jin frowned, put down her notebook, and sighed softly, "Xingqiu, tell me honestly where you plagiarized this story from. It doesn't look like what you wrote."

Hearing this, Xingqiu drew back his neck and said, "I'll go, Yun Jin, you really understand me."

Yun Jin shook her head, "Xingqiu, I can tell you that plagiarism is wrong and will be despised by your peers."

Xingqiu waved his hand, "Can scholars' affairs be called plagiarism? This is..."

"Next time you show me a plagiarized story like this, I won't tell you any superhero stories."

"No, no, no, no, we have something to discuss," Xingqiu scratched his head, "Actually, this story was dictated by someone else and I wrote it down. I have discussed it with him. If the story is good, I will help him publish it."

"Oh? Could it be Tian Tiezui, the storyteller across from Wanmin Hall? Did you go and listen to his stories?"

"not him."

Yun Jin was puzzled. Looking at Liyue, except for Dr. Liu and Tian Tiezui from Heyu Teahouse, she couldn't think of anyone else who could tell stories so well.

"Don't guess, I tell you, he is the manager of the elf shop." Xingqiu patted his chest and said very proudly.

Yun Jin nodded slightly, "The story is indeed novel, the characters are free and elegant, and not conventional. However, the content of the story still needs to be improved."

"Hey, Yun Jin, do you think this kind of story can be published?" Xingqiu asked.

"Okay, okay. You have saved a lot of pocket money, so you might as well publish it at your own expense."

"I won't do this kind of thing of spending money to buy fame." Xingqiu crossed his hands and straightened his waist.

"Then you use other people's stories." Yun Jin teased.

"This... hum." Xingqiu snorted, "I did it so that I wouldn't bury the good story."

"By the way, who is that store manager? Why haven't I heard of him?" Yun Jin asked, leaning on the sofa.

"Of course you don't know. You are either writing scripts or singing operas every day."

"That's right. It just so happens that I have no inspiration for my new script at the moment. I want to go out for a walk. Please take me to meet the store manager."

"Row."

……

Near noon.

Xingqiu brought Yun Jin to the entrance of the elf shop.

"Is this an elf shop?"

Yun Jin put on a dress embroidered with cloud patterns, without tying her head or painting her face.

Her long hair hangs down to her waist, her face is bare, elegant and feminine.

Standing next to the beautiful boy Xingqiu, they looked particularly right.

Su Cheng, who was about to go out for lunch at Wanmin Hall next door, saw Xingqiu and Yun Jinchu standing at the door and said with a smile, "Welcome, you two."

Yun Jin looked at Su Cheng carefully, "Can't you tell, store manager, you are so young?"

Su Cheng wondered, "Does this have anything to do with my youth?"

"No, I think someone who can write a story like the decisive battle at the Forbidden City must have a lot of experience."

Su Cheng smiled, "Oh, that story, I just thought of it (copied it)."

Xingqiu pointed at Yun Jin and introduced, "This is the president of Yunhan Society. My name is Yun Jin. My good friend usually likes script writing and singing."

"You must come and support me when you have time." Yun Jin took the opportunity to perform her own opera.

"I've admired you for a long time." Su Cheng said, clasping his fists.

Yun Jin asked curiously, "The store manager has heard of me?"

"Of course, "Goddess Pi Guan" is famous far and wide, but it's a pity that we don't have the opportunity to see it." Su Cheng complimented.

Yun Jin smiled elegantly.

Xingqiu interrupted, "Don't worry, Yun Jin will perform at Heyu Tea House in the next few days. When the time comes, I'll ask the store manager to watch it together."

Yun Jin covered her forehead and said, "Please, Xingqiu, they are just chatting, but you still take it seriously."

Su Cheng smiled and said, "I will definitely go if I have the chance."

Xingqiu continued, "By the way, Yun Jin, don't you want to talk to the store manager about the story of the decisive battle at the Forbidden City? Don't just stand in front of the store, go in and chat."

Su Cheng smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Yun Jin came to the elf shop for the first time. Her big watery eyes couldn't help but look around curiously, "Manager, what do you do in this elf shop?"

"Of course the elf shop sells elves."

"I have read in some exotic anecdotes that there is a kind of spirit in this world. They are active in the dark night and live in the moon well. I don't know if it is true or not."

"The elf here is not the legendary elf. It really exists. Look." Su Cheng pointed to Xerneas beside him.

When Yun Jin and Xing Qiu first met Xerneas, they were not surprised. Liyue has vast mountains and rivers and rich products. It is not surprising that someone keeps a deer as a pet.

And now, the store manager actually told them that the deer in front of them was an elf.

The two of them immediately became interested.

"Xerneas, say hello." Su Cheng said.

"Hello." Xerneas smiled gently.

Pansy: 00

Xingqiu: 00

"You can really talk." Yun Jin approached Xerneas and looked at him carefully, "Could it be that he has become an immortal?"

Xingqiu shook his head, "Definitely not. Immortals all live in the mountains. How could they come down from the mountains to meet people?"

"That's right." Yun Jin nodded slightly.

At this time, Xiangling's voice came from the door, "Manager, my food is ready. If you don't come over to eat, it will get cold."

Su Cheng suddenly remembered that he was going to have lunch next door, and he lost track of time while chatting.

"Huh? Isn't this Yun Jin?" Xiang Ling glanced at the door and ran in with green onion duck and crispy rice, "Hey, I'm Xiang Ling, Hu Tao's friend, do you still remember me?"

Yun Jin nodded, "I have an impression of Xiangling, the famous chef of Wanmin Hall."

"That's me, that's me." Xiang Ling took the opportunity to say, "Would you like to come to Wanmin Hall to taste my craftsmanship?"

Xingqiu smiled and said, "Xiangling's boiled spicy series is quite good."

Yun Jin said tactfully, "I've been a little angry recently, so I'd better eat something light, otherwise I won't be able to open my voice when singing."

"Then you must come and try my craftsmanship next time you have a chance."

"Next time definitely."

Hearing this, Xiangling happily ran back to the Wanmin Hall next door.

Xingqiu immediately changed the topic, "By the way, Yun Jin, don't you want to discuss the decisive battle at the Forbidden Peak with the store manager? Let's put the elves' matter aside for now."

Yun Jin nodded, "That's right. Speaking of which, store manager, where did you get this story from?"

Su Cheng smiled, I copied it from another world, tell you this directly?

"I got my inspiration from the elves."

"Do elves help with creation?" Xingqiu asked curiously.

"Of course," Su Cheng started to babble, "just like me, I stay with Xerneas every day, and the inspiration in my mind is like a fountain, there are so many inspirations."

Xingqiu paused, "It's unbelievable. The store manager got his inspiration for the story from an elf. So, I want to buy an elf and have a look."

Yun Jin covered her forehead, "Xingqiu, you don't really believe it, do you?"

"I always feel that it is the living environment that limits my imagination. I need more adventures and experiences before I can write a book."

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