[Ancient wears the present] After being forced to live with a fairy

But He Jin obviously didn't hear the implication, stood up obediently, and explained in a low voice:

"I don't know which famous writer the book in your mansion is. It is really a treasure of heaven and earth, surrounded by spiritual energy, which is of great benefit to my practice. The little girl just lingers on and forgets to return. It's a lot of trouble."

Bai Yu was a second-rate writer in Green Jinjiang, and when he heard such praise rashly, his old face turned red which was rare.

After being praised by He Jin, she remembered the unsharp dagger before, and guessed that the person in front of her might not be a vicious person: "Come out with me..."

After arriving at the living room, Bai Yu casually sat cross-legged on the sofa, and pointed to the sofa opposite: "Sit."

He Jin looked up at the giant luminous pearl above his head, then at the strangely shaped thing that looked like a bed, and knelt down obediently on it, following Bai Yu's example.

"Are you a demon?"

Although Bai Yu had never seen a goblin since she was a child, she was not an ordinary person who was completely ignorant of the existence of the goblin race. After glancing up and down at Hejin's burning tattered clothes, she asked again, "Is it Phoenix? Or Suzaku?

He Jin was very reserved, with a small body erect and straight kneeling on the sofa, looking awkwardly tight.

She looked at Bai Yu, who was dressed naked and had short hair, who looked quite deviant, and suspected that she was a foreigner who came from a wilderness and traveled across the ocean.

It's just that most of the foreign men in her memory have high nose bridges and deep eye sockets, and they have massive muscles all over their bodies. How come they are not as thin as the man in front of them?

Could it be that these years have passed, and foreign men have also acquired some of the elegance that I, a man from the Central Plains, should have?

He Jin didn't dare to ask too many questions, for fear that this strange little man would throw him out, so he almost answered every question:

"The ancient gods and beasts gather the spirits of heaven and earth and are worshiped by all things. The little girl is just an ordinary gravel. How dare you compare them with the gods and beasts?"

Regular gravel?

I believe you a ghost!

What kind of ordinary gravel comes with colorful and dynamic Mary Sue light?

Bai Yu sneered, raised her eyebrows and continued to ask, "Where did you come from?"

A look of confusion flashed across He Jin's face when he heard this, and he remained silent for a moment before replying: "If the little girl remembers well, the last time she woke up, it should be the Li family."

Don?

Hearing this, Bai Yu roughly calculated the real age of the girl in front of her who seemed to be as old as a junior high school student.

Over 1000 years old...

This little elf seems to want to pretend to be the ancestor of the demon clan?

Bai Yu smiled again, and said irrefutably, "It's pretty good."

He Jin smiled shyly when he heard this, and stopped talking.

One person and one monster fell into silence like this, but Bai Yu belatedly remembered that there were still 9978 characters left without code.

"Woc!" Bai Yu cursed in a broken voice, subconsciously glanced at the time, then pulled the notebook on the coffee table, pulled it into her arms, and typed quickly: "I'll write a few Chapter update. You stay here, don't move around."*

He Jin nodded obediently, and concentrated on watching her tap on the shiny thing.

As Bai Yu began typing on the keyboard with both hands, He Jin suddenly felt a pure and powerful spiritual force erupting from that strange-looking thing.

What kind of high-grade spiritual weapon is this?

He Jin's eyes widened slightly, his curious eyes kept wandering between Bai Yu and the computer.

She came here only to recover her mana and save some room for self-protection. Now that she saw such a spiritual creature, she couldn't hold back her desire to explore.

But now if Mao rashly made a noise and angered the young master in front of him, let alone borrowing the spiritual objects in his hands, even those books full of spiritual energy in the world here, I am afraid that he might miss it.

He Jin pouted a little disappointed, and planned to keep his mouth under control after weighing the pros and cons.

Bai Yu was stared at so motionlessly, and her typing speed gradually slowed down: "What's wrong? Are you curious about this?"

With that said, Bai Yu slightly closed the laptop and gestured.

He Jin nodded hurriedly when he heard the words, his eyes sparkling with curiosity, fixedly stared at Bai Yu.

"This is called a computer." Bai Yu picked up the laptop, put on her slippers and walked to He Jin's side, sat down and showed her the laptop.

As Bai Yu walked, He Jin saw that the majestic spiritual power lingering on the strange thing receded like a tide, and soon disappeared completely.

She shrank her fingers slightly, and almost couldn't restrain herself from rushing forward to prevent the spiritual power from disappearing.

Bai Yu didn't notice her strangeness, and continued to explain: "It has many uses, but the function I use most is typing...writing."

"Writing?" He Jin frowned, as if he couldn't understand how to write on something like a computer.

"Like this..." Bai Yu pressed Enter a few times, moved the cursor to the next page of the text, and quickly typed a line:

"My name is Bai Yu."

The majestic spiritual power suddenly overflowed from the computer again, and He Jin stared at the screen unabashedly, and said sincerely: "It's amazing!"

Why do you have to say "great" when you name it?

Did you learn from the country next door, Sakura?

Bai Yu felt a little strange, but after being praised so sincerely, the corners of her mouth naturally raised a little bit unconsciously.

"This computer...computer..." He Jin was a little hesitant, and looked at Bai Yu with uncertainty. After receiving the affirmative look from the other party, he continued, "It's so exquisite, do you know which master made it?"

"Emmmm..." Bai Yu frowned in embarrassment, and then said casually, "Modern technology created it."

"Modern technology?" He Jin nodded thoughtfully: "Is this master from Dongying? I have heard that the Japanese man-made knives are famous all over the world. I can't imagine that they can make such exquisite things now."

Hearing He Jin's words, Bai Yu burst into a "puchi" laugh, "No, no, no, my computer is [-]% made in China, purely made in China."

"Then China is very powerful." He Jin praised sincerely.

"Excuse me, can you write again?" He Jin pointed to the screen and said, "Write another line."

Bai Yu readily agreed, and wrote another sentence:

"Your name is He Jin."

"It's not this 'Jin'." He Jin tilted his head and thought for a while, "It's the 'Jin' from 'Jin Yu Hidden Flaws'."

Jinyu hides her flaws...

This idiom is not commonly used, but Bai Yu noticed it not long ago when he was naming the hero and heroine.

Her mind moved, but she didn't show it on her face. She quickly deleted the typo and changed it to "Jin".

He Jin sat beside her obediently, feeling the familiar spiritual power soaking into every dry meridian in his body in this moment, and then quietly fading away.

She suspected that the spiritual thing called "computer" in front of her was what she was looking for, tentatively stretched out her finger, and followed Bai Yu's example and lightly pressed the keyboard.

On the screen, the customary input method jumps out, and the Chinese characters that may be input are arranged one by one.

He Jin waited with bated breath, but did not feel that spiritual power again.

not a computer...

She was a little disappointed, and turned to look at Bai Yu who was sitting next to her, "What were you writing with this before? Was it the homework assigned by your master?"

"Of course not." Bai Yu scrolled up the word page, and the densely packed five-size small print text was revealed: "I'm writing, use this to write some stories, and then publish..."

Bai Yu paused at this point, as if she was afraid that He Jin would not understand, so she changed the phrase: "Then show it to others."

The moment the typesetting text came into view, He Jin felt the reappearance of the spiritual power very similar to the previous book.

Although it is not as powerful as the power exuded by Bai Yu when writing, it is obviously more stable.

Her mind is not stupid, and she immediately had a vague guess:

"Did you also write the previous book?"

Bai Yu was a little surprised, she didn't expect He Jinneng to guess that she was the author just by this.

"They are very similar." He Jinyue saw her doubts and explained: "I like it very much."

"As long as you like it." Bai Yu took it for granted that He Jin's words were referring to her writing, and couldn't help but feel a little happy.

Since she started writing articles, she has rarely received compliments from people around her, but when she heard it suddenly, she was even a little at a loss.

"Can you continue writing?" He Jin looked at her with bright eyes, which were bent into a small crescent: "Can the little girl watch from the side?"

When Bai Yu was looked at by such a pair of eyes, her ears felt unusually hot.She nodded, then turned her head and focused on the computer again.

The book she has written has 30 words, and the plot is developing to the worst point.

The foreshadowings laid out before were uncovered one by one, and the conspiracy laid out when the hero and heroine first met gradually surfaced.All the heart-piercing pain is vented by the calm and restrained words, stretching into some kind of delicate pain.

The only sound left in the room was the crisp tapping of keyboards.

Six thousand words are over.Bai Yu tapped the period lightly, then subconsciously turned her head to look at He Jin who was sitting beside her.

The little goblin raised her head halfway, and wiped her eyes heavily with the heel of her palm: "Can't you write a happier story?"

"The first half is very happy." Bai Yu was a little puzzled, she didn't quite understand how He Jin was abused just watching the clip.

He Jin quickly replied as if angry: "That doesn't count!"

"Why doesn't it count?" Bai Yu pressed Save, and then skillfully logged into the Green Jinjiang Literature Network, and uploaded today's update.

He Jin wanted to have a good argument with Bai Yu, but the inexperienced little goblin couldn't explain why for a long time, so he could only say, "It doesn't count!"

"It's up to you." Bai Yu had just finished the update and was in the right mood. Seeing that the light in the living room was a bit dim, she got up and turned on the light in the living room.

He Jin was startled by the sudden light, and the halo above his head that had disappeared at some point flashed briefly.She looked at Bai Yu in surprise and asked, "Are you a cultivator? When did this spell come into existence? It is much more convenient to use than Palm Flame."

"It's not a spell." Bai Yu teased her, and then said, "It's modern technology that created it."

"Masters of modern science and technology have covered such a wide range of fields, and they must be famous all over the world."

"You can control this by pressing down on the thing on the wall..." He Jin said suddenly, and halfway through the conversation, he remembered that he didn't know the name of this spiritual creature, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

"Light." Bai Yu answered the words for her naturally: "Yes, press the switch to turn it off, and press it again to turn it on again."

As she spoke, she thoughtfully pressed the switch twice, hoping to make the little fairy understand better.

Seeing that He Jin nodded in understanding, Bai Yu turned around and rummaged through the cabinet on her own, and found the "Authentic Chongqing Hot Pot Ramen" brand among her collection of many types of instant noodles, then turned around and asked: " are you hungry?"

Before He Jin could answer, Bai Yu remembered her phrase "I'm hungry" when they first met, and immediately said involuntarily, "You're hungry."

He Jin: "..."

"Can you eat spicy food?" She turned back to He Jin and asked, "It seems that there is no chili pepper in the Tang Dynasty, so I probably can't eat it."

He Jin: "..."

Bai Yu rummaged through the depths of the cabinet with difficulty, and only after a while did he find the ash-covered chicken noodle soup. Frowning, he checked the expiry date and walked into the kitchen.

Seeing her leave the living room, He Jin slowly shifted his gaze to the computer that was placed aside.

If this book was written by him, then instead of being so difficult to read for yourself, it is better to find a way to ask him to write a more satisfactory story...

The little goblin's eyes lit up, revealing a quite confident smile.