That's Right, I'm a Glutton!

On the table, he took the bowl filled with rice from Cangsuke and smelled the tempting fragrance in the air, which made Miss Yoshida feel very entangled.

"No, you can't continue like this, your weight will definitely exceed the standard!"

Thinking of the changes in her quality curve this week, Miss Yoshida almost cried.

Not knowing what the girl was thinking at this moment, Canosuke on the other side looked at her and thought.

"Sure enough, it's still too thin, it would be better if the body is more plump!"

Kitahara Sosuke likes plump girls.

In the end, Miss Yoshida still lost to her own expectations. She picked up the rice in the bowl and ate it with tears in her heart.

"That... the first volume of the novel is almost finished, can you help me read it later?"

Looking up secretly at Sosuke, who no longer knew what bowl of rice he was eating, Yoshida Saki asked with anticipation.

It didn't start recently, in fact, after the first day, Kosaki started to imitate and write something consciously.

It has been a while since she started writing.

Canosuke looked at her and did not answer directly.

Although the web articles of the flower gardener and Nikkei are always compared together, the neon light novelist is much more relaxed than the writers from Cangjie's hometown.

With some exceptions, usually the number of words in a volume of light novels is only about tens of thousands or more than [-].

But Canosuke didn't intend to let Miss Yoshida take it easy like this.

Even if it's for her own 300 million, she must work hard to write out more characters.

Two years later, in order to achieve the difficult goal of Dongda University, it is necessary to let Miss Yoshida devote herself to her studies wholeheartedly.

So now, while she still has the ability to foresee, it is not a waste to let Xiao Saki use some of the routines in her brain as much as possible to make her famous.

She looked at the girl beside her with tender eyes.

"Okay. But let's eat now, and we'll talk about the novel later."

Hearing his answer, Kosaki's heart forgot about the trouble of weight, and immediately became very happy.

Chapter 85 Kosaki's Talent

The small room was neatly tidy, and the door was closed smoothly when we entered.

In this small enclosed space, except for the occasional sound of a mouse button, almost no other sound can be heard.

Soon, the document drop-down box was pulled to the bottom.

Although I wanted to delay it as much as possible, it was finally time for the final judgment.

"Sure enough...isn't it?"

Aosuke was sitting in front of the computer, and Yoshida Saki, who had not changed his uniform, was standing beside Aosuke.

The girl's two hands overlapped in front of her, and there was a visible uneasiness from her body.

She was worried that her efforts over the past few days would be easily denied by Cangsey.

Without answering immediately, Cang Jie pulled the drop-down box back to the original position of the document and re-tastes it in a very short time.

"The bad street... No, in this world, it's not a bad street crossing novel."

Yoshida Saki writes a heroic adventure novel with the theme of another world.

First of all, the first point is to rub against the signboard of the other world, which is undoubtedly something that has been determined from the beginning.

And this different world is different from the different worlds of oriental fantasy and western fantasy in Cangjie's hometown.

What Kosaki chose was the Dragon Quest-style world she was very familiar with.

A standard Japanese-style RPG adventure with a hero, a goddess, a demon king...these elements in a different world theme.

The most important thing is to set the protagonist as a neon high school student traveler in order to facilitate the introduction of the dead house.

As for the story, it's just the same routine as the mobile phone man, the liver-exploding engineer, the slave from another world... and so on.

Was summoned to another world, and then hung up without thinking.

Long Aotian still needs to fight monsters to cultivate and upgrade, they don't need it.

The feelings of the otakus who want to escape from reality and go to another world are vividly displayed in Yoshida Saki, a super-class otaku.

Seeing this, Kitahara Aosuke couldn't help but glanced at Miss Yoshida beside him from the corner of his eyes.

Perhaps because of playing with butter too much, Miss Yoshida's ability to tell stories in words is surprisingly good.

Hmm... at least two or three grades better than Mr. Great Writer.

Although there are no sophisticated and elegant vocabulary, the reading experience is very smooth.

The only thing to complain about is that there are too few Chinese characters. It seems that the other party's Chinese level is very unreliable. After two years, this guy wants to be successfully admitted to Dongda University, but he is busy.

And in some places, it is obviously the little daily life of the male and female protagonists in very ordinary interactions, but there is always a very astringent feeling between the words.

"Should I say it's a talent...but it's probably a good thing."

"This child, maybe unexpectedly talented?"

Kitahara Aosuke looked at Saki and couldn't help but think so.

Although it is yy's talent, the skill point is a bit crooked.But because this is a work that is used to give yy to Ah Zhai, this is not a problem at all, but an advantage.

"In other words, if we can get the chance to publish successfully, the only thing missing is illustrations and publicity."

Thinking secretly in his heart, Kitahara Canosuke didn't say what he was thinking about.

This is not something she wants to consider, it is something that Canosuke needs to do.

at last……

"Well written, Saki."

Facing Xiao Saki's question, Ling Lie's expressionless face gave the girl a kind smile and patted her on the shoulder.

Originally, he was really a little worried. Yoshida Saki would write a bunch of things that he couldn't stand at all. From the results, it seems that playing with butter is also beneficial.

In this way, it saves Cang Jie's time to go to a cram school to improve the basic ability of the other party, which undoubtedly makes him feel very relaxed.

At this moment, Cansuke's smile was injected into the girl's body like a powerful sedative.

"Great!"

The girl couldn't help but cheer.

Those things copied from memory, when Yoshida Saki read all of them, was torn off by himself in front of the girl.

Although some of the beginnings can be called novel, it is a novel with great potential.

But he didn't want Miss Yoshida to use those things directly.

Because if that's the case, it's meaningless.

But the behavior of imitating and following the trend, although it is not very popular, is acceptable in his opinion.

Whether it is a flower gardener, neon or other places, whether it is accepted or not, after a genre becomes popular, there will inevitably be a lot of works that follow the trend.

Human beings have grown up by imitation from birth.

At least these few novels in front of him were provided by him with some previous life routines, jokes, and memes, which were completely created by Yoshida Saki himself.

For this guy who has been a house girl for more than ten years, it is already rare.

This is fine now, and it will be fine to grow slowly in the days to come.

"It's finally time to rest, hooray—"

Without concealing her happiness, Yoshida Saki happily stretched her body and jumped onto her bed.

From Cansuke's point of view, it was a little benefit to him, because this idiot was wearing a student uniform with a short skirt at this time.

But didn't pay attention to them at all.

Cang Jie's gentleman rank is very high, so he doesn't care about this little benefit.

A satisfied smile appeared on her cute face, and Kosaki's whole person seemed to be cute.

It made her happy for a while, and in order to prevent this guy from over-inflating, Cansuke sat on the bed, stretched out his fingers and pulled the girl's good-feeling face, teaching him a lesson.

"It's too early to be complacent."

The girl's face was like dough, and it was easily pulled aside by Canosuke with his big hands.

Release it, and the thing in your hand shrinks back very elastically in the moment after losing control.

"Well……"

The body does not hurt.Miss Yoshida squinted her eyes, hugged her fluffy face, and made a cat-like meow in her throat.

"Speaking of which...these characters are very distinctive."

Sitting on the bed and recalling what Kosaki wrote, Sosuke couldn't help but think so, and asked.

He also thought that the other party was only good at otome to galgame, not good at depicting cute female characters.

"Forehead……"

What she got was a somewhat embarrassed look from Yoshida-san.

"What's the matter? Talk about it."

Canosuke looked at the girl's strange expression and couldn't help but approached and asked.

"actually……"

Yoshida Saki hesitated for a moment, then confided all his feelings.

Her words made Cansuke, who was in a good mood, twitch in the corners of his eyes.

"That is to say, you have taken the material on the spot. The prototype of this deadly protagonist who dislikes integrity and body is me? Is it this guy?"

Cangjie couldn't help giving the girl a brain break and asked angrily.

He felt that it was an insult to him to regard himself as an Assassi character. After all, Assassi in the bad street has long been a derogatory term.