Yao Ziyan's words finally reminded Luo Chuan of how many beginnings he wrote on a whim.

Similar to most authors, these beginnings basically lost interest after writing a few thousand or tens of thousands of words. They were thrown into the corner to eat ashes. If it weren't for Yao Ziyan to remind Luo Chuan, he would not have thought of this for a while.

Yawning, stretching, besides rest, I found what I want to do today.

Write and save the code word.

As an author, there is always a good outlook before opening the codeword software and starting to work. Today I will write 30,000 words and finish this story.

But after actually sitting there, I suddenly realize that there is always a difference between reality and ideals. I feel uncomfortable after sitting for a while. I walk around casually, pour a glass of juice, and always want to play games.

This is also the reason why many authors like to start work at night. There are too many things during the day, and the code word can be calmed down in the dead of night.

"Luochuan, this is the fourth time you have poured juice."

Yao Ziyan stared at the screen of the magic phone without raising his head. Although his attention was basically in the novel, he could still perceive the surrounding situation.

"Well, is that so?"

Luo Chuan took a sip of the juice, but he didn't care much about it. He just couldn't sit still, always thinking about finding something else to do.

The most important thing is that this is writing and depositing manuscripts, and there is no quantity requirement. As much as you write, your own inertia often prevails in the struggle.

Putting down the cup, there was a thought suddenly: "Ziyan, I want to ask you something."

"Huh?" Yao Ziyan raised his head and looked at Luochuan.

"What do you think of the current codeword method?" Luo Chuan continued to drink juice.

Yao Ziyan blinked, not understanding why Luo Chuan asked this, after thinking about it, he gave the answer: "It's good."

The codeword method provided by Magic Phone is actually a bit strange. Perhaps each customer is different and will adjust it according to the customer's identity and behavior.historical

Luo Chuan had also been interested in this before, but he just couldn't figure it out at all. Anyway, he used the 26-key pinyin input, and he had long been accustomed to this codeword method.

"If, I mean if, just speaking can make the text appear directly, how do you feel?" Luo Chuan finally said his thoughts.

Yao Ziyan thought about it seriously, and a picture appeared in her mind.

I am talking to myself on the magic phone alone, because of the plot, there will be related changes in expression on my face, and the eyes of the people around me are very strange...

Shake his head, leaving the weird picture behind.

"It feels weird."

"Strange?" Luo Chuan was puzzled, and didn't quite understand Yao Ziyan's words.

"How do you say it?" Yao Ziyan played with a strand of her hair. "It's very strange for a person to speak to a magic phone."

"How about using mental power directly?" He continued to ask, "In simple terms, what will appear on the magical phone is simply thinking about what will appear on the magic phone, eliminating the need for hand-coded words."

Yao Ziyan thought seriously: "It sounds pretty good, but I won't use it when I code."

"why?"

"If this process is missing, I don't feel used to it, and if something will appear if I think about it, there will be less time to think, which is not cost-effective." Yao Ziyan said with a light smile.

Luo Chuan thought for a while, and felt that what Yao Ziyan said made sense.

The process of codewords is also a process of thinking. You need to consider the progress of the plot, the use of sentences, and many other things in your mind.

If we omit this process, wouldn't it become completely saliva? For the simple speed to become like this, the gain is not worth the loss.

Of course, he also believes that the system and magic phone must have a solution, but that is not something he should consider. After all, talking about this with Yao Ziyan is just a whim.

After the brief conversation ended, Yao Ziyan continued to code, and Luochuan continued to paddle and fish.

Well, no hurry, it’s still early, I’ll take a break and I’ll talk about it later, and it’s a big deal to write in the evening. The night is the most prone time for inspiration.

..

Origin Mall.

Tiger Kuang sat behind the counter, fulfilling the duties of the store manager with due diligence—in fact, to put it bluntly, it was just sitting here as a mascot and didn't care about anything.

Putting down the magic phone and yawning, he just won the Doudizhu who didn't know how many rounds today, and had nothing to do with the magic phone to pass the time, and the ranking of Doudizhu rose rapidly.

I also found a lot of interesting works in the origin reading.

What makes Tiger Kuang a little puzzled is that recently there seem to be many strange and strange types, the most representative one is the "Her Majesty's Witch's National Teacher", I really don't know how to evaluate it.

Aside from the strange places, the plot and writing are actually pretty good, but some customers seem to like this type very much and don't understand it at all.

He picked up the Coke next to him, drank half of it, and immediately refreshed.

As the agent store manager, according to the permission given by Luo Chuan, all the things in the store are free to try.

What you like is the best. Moreover, the more expensive the products in Origin Mall, the better they taste. All the products are actually the same, and they are all delicious.

Tear open the potato chip packaging and eat it with a "click", and life is leisurely and comfortable.

Compared with the time when he was doing things around Tianlan Continent before, he was much more peaceful and leisurely. It was good for the time to be short, and it was easy to feel bored after a long time.

Tiger Kuang missed the days before.

The virtual equipment of Origin Mall can indeed experience hearty battles, which is no different from reality, but it always feels that something is missing and cannot completely replace real battles.

Decided to leave Jiuyao City after a while, or prefer the life of causing trouble and finding people to fight, as for the treasure hunting of the relics, it is secondary.

A yawn is bored to kill time.

He seemed to be aware of something, and his expression suddenly became more serious. He stared at the store door closely, and customers came and went from time to time, which he completely ignored.

A figure dressed in white and wearing a hat walks into the store. The hat is very wide and completely covers her face. From the figure, it can be vaguely seen that it is a woman.

It is still that very special feeling.

As a monster beast royal family, he is naturally much more sensitive than humans, not to mention that he has the ability to ask questions at a higher level, but he is more specific and completely imperceptible.

Perceiving Tiger Kuang's gaze, he nodded slightly as a greeting, and his figure quickly disappeared at the entrance of the expansion space.

"What are you looking at?" Yuwei came up, leaning against the counter, holding the ice cream she just bought in her hand.

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