Inazuma,
Inside a hidden, small dark room at Yae Publishing House, a warm yellow light was currently emanating.
Amidst the profound silence, the faint sound of Yae Miko's complaining voice could be heard from within the small dark room.
"Mr. Faxun, it's already been so long, haven't you finished yet?"
"Could it be... you usually take this long?"
Makoto looked up at Yae Miko, who was sitting opposite him, his expression somewhat complex.
He was just locked in a small dark room, unable to write a single plot point for his novel for half a day.
How did it sound so different coming from Yae Miko's mouth?
No way, sir,
You can even drive on this broken road?
Confess, was Yu Jin from Liyue corrupted by you, this lewd fox?
Makoto put down his pen and sighed helplessly.
"Miss Yae, please don't force me to write a novel."
"I can do anything, but without inspiration, I genuinely can't write a single word."
Makoto truly had nowhere to cry.
He was just eating hotpot and singing with the Little Cuties when Yae Miko suddenly came knocking.
Yae Miko said she would show Makoto something good.
However, after Makoto followed Yae Miko to Yae Publishing House,
He found that the so-called'something good' was actually a blank book and a pen with ink next to it.
Only then did Makoto realize he had boarded a pirate ship.
They say it's easy to get on a boat, but hard to get off.
By the time Makoto reacted, he was already in the small dark room.
Yae Miko, as his editor, even thoughtfully stayed by his side to supervise his manuscript.
All these actions caught Makoto off guard, and naturally, he couldn't write anything.
Whenever an author can't write, blaming it on lack of inspiration is always right.
After all, inspiration is an elusive thing, invisible and intangible, perfect for slacking off.
And Yae Miko, upon hearing that Makoto was stuck due to lack of inspiration, also fell into contemplation.
As the chief editor of Yae Publishing House, she naturally understood the inspiration an author needed during creation.
Seeing that Makoto couldn't even squeeze out a single word for a long time, she guessed he had truly encountered a creative block.
A moment later, Yae Miko opened her mouth and asked, "How can Mr. Faxun find inspiration to continue creating?"
"After all, I'm still very much looking forward to the Inazuma chapter's content."
In reality, Makoto was well aware of the Inazuma chapter's plot,
He just simply didn't want to write.
After all, a human's daily limit is two thousand words,
Even one more word would be exhausting.
He started to slack off, casually saying, "I haven't even had dinner, and Miss Yae brought me to this small dark room."
"It's quite reasonable that I can't write anything now that I'm hungry, isn't it?"
Makoto was indeed a bit hungry.
He hadn't even eaten hotpot when Yae Miko dragged him over.
First, fill his stomach, then talk about what comes next.
Yae Miko also thought it made a lot of sense, so she stood up.
"Alright, then I'll go to the kitchen and make a bowl of shredded pork noodles. After you eat, I hope Mr. Faxun can write well."
Yae Miko paused, then turned her head, her bright, cunning eyes staring directly at Makoto.
"Mr. Faxun, you're the first person to eat my noodles. I hope you don't disappoint my expectations."
"After you finish the noodles, please work hard on creating new plotlines."
Yae Miko's smile was gentle, but Makoto felt uneasy looking at it.
Every time Yae Miko smiled like that, nothing good ever happened.
She was either tricking someone or on her way to tricking someone.
Not long after,
Yae Miko brought over a steaming bowl of noodles.
However, when Makoto leaned in for a closer look, he found only plain noodles in the bowl.
There was no sign of shredded pork, not even any side dishes.
It was just clear broth.
This completely stumped Makoto.
He looked up at Yae Miko, then asked in confusion, "Miss Yae, where is the shredded pork in the shredded pork noodles?"
Yae Miko didn't speak, she just sat on the chair and crossed her legs.
Her fair, long, beautiful legs swayed up and down, enhanced by flesh-colored stockings, making her unbelievably beautiful.
Yae Miko didn't answer Makoto's question; instead, she retorted, "Mr. Faxun, is there something wrong with this bowl of shredded pork noodles?"
Makoto:...
He knew it.
This lewd fox was definitely up to no good.
Seeing Makoto's hesitant expression,
Yae Miko covered her mouth and chuckled, shaking with laughter,
Looking like she had successfully pulled off a prank.
"Mr. Faxun can't write his manuscript and can't eat a good meal tonight, so he looks sad, boo hoo hoo, how pitiful."
"Alright, alright, I wouldn't dare to neglect Mr. Faxun, otherwise Gan Yu would surely come to settle accounts with me if she knew about this."
As she spoke, Yae Miko went back to the kitchen and brought another bowl of noodles.
This bowl of noodles looked much more abundant than the previous one.
It had seaweed, fish cakes, char siu, and other ingredients, looking quite good.
Regardless of the taste, at least it looked appetizing.
Yae Miko swapped the two bowls of noodles.
"This bowl of noodles is for Mr. Faxun. As for the previous bowl, that was my dinner."
Upon hearing this, Makoto subconsciously asked, "Miss Yae only eats noodles for dinner, without even any side dishes?"
Yae Miko nodded lightly and hummed in affirmation.
"Because I've eaten too many greasy things recently, the luster of my fur has started to deteriorate, so I need to eat something lighter."
"What? You said you want to see my tail? Dream on."
"Perhaps there'll be a chance once you write out the Inazuma chapter's plot."
"Alright, Mr. Faxun, quickly eat your noodles. After you finish, start creating your new novel."
"Hmm? You said you still can't write the plot after eating the noodles?"
"Mr. Faxun, you wouldn't want the Little Cuties at home to be teased by me until they cry, would you?"
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