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Chapter 11 Moonlight Blast feels a little color on my head

Does a person have talent?

It’s not about how you behave at the beginning, but about love. It’s often about love that makes your talent highlighted, and you will constantly practice how to accomplish what you love and stimulate brain cells and brain nerves.

so.

When a person is passionate and loves something, the best way is to motivate!

As the full-time secretary Makoto, the inspiration is naturally extremely authoritative.

"Of course, your talent is slightly worse than mine."

Makoto said naturally: "But under my teaching, you will definitely become an existence that is no different from mine. It's just that to become a very powerful writer, you need strong perseverance and hard work!"

"Xiyan, do you have confidence?"

He looked serious.

For a moment, Mao Yue Xiyan also became serious, with a serious face, a little breathing a little, and a pretty face flushed and said seriously: "I have confidence!"

"Very good, confidence is the first step. So next, with the title "Koye's Reform and Development in the Last Ten Years", I will write an article, and you are watching it, so that you will understand my ideas and ideas."

"It's more about creating words and sentences, and the flexibility of thought!"

"As writers and also literati, we must have a very high level of thought."

Yuanmu Cheng said earnestly that as a big shot in his previous life, he naturally did not have any worries.

Pick up the pen and start writing.

The beautiful font is like a leisurely cloud and wild crane with a kind of elegance. This is his own style font after combining cursive script and regular script. It is elegant and elegant at the same time, and it is also strong.

To put it bluntly, no one in the ninja world looks better than the words he wrote.

Three hours, a piece of article with three thousand words was published.

Originally, Makoto could end it within an hour, but he was naturally not in a hurry to feel the faint fragrance beside him, the soft bumps pressing against his arms and the admiring eyes.

Mao Yue Xiyan is almost touching him!

"Good...good font!"

Mao Yue Xiyan's pretty face was full of admiration and shock.

She never thought that writing could be so beautiful. Her clear hands were as innocent as jade, which made her heart tremble.

"Did you see clearly what I think about writing?"

A clear voice sounded, and Mao Yue Xiyan came to her senses in a daze. Looking at Yuanmu Cheng's gentle face, her pretty face turned red, "Just... I just cared about writing, and didn't notice what I was writing."

"But! It must be very well written!"

The pen in Makoto's hand gently tapped Maoyue Xiyan's little head, "I don't concentrate, and I don't know how you graduated from Ninja School back then. Did you pass the written test?"

Don't know why.

It is obvious that Yuanmu Cheng is smaller than her.

But Mao Yue Xiyan felt like she was facing an elder who was older than her.

Mao Yuexiyan blushed and she whispered: "I didn't pass the competition, but the exam... can cheat."

"Okay, your talent is very good. You will definitely become a very good writer in time. This article will be left to you. Remember to understand the meaning of this."

The Yuanmu Cheng held Mao Yue Xiyan's hand.

He solemnly put "Koye's Reform and Development in the Last Ten Years" on the tenderness of Maoyue Xiyan. After holding it tightly, he said earnestly: "You are very talented and must not be wasted!"

Mao Yue Xiyan seemed to be inspired by some kind of force, "I will!"

Said.

She carefully put "Koye's Reform and Development in the Last Ten Years" into her inner pocket as if she was holding a baby.

Yuanmu Cheng suddenly thought of something and asked, "How is Jifeng now?"

There is nothing to do now, just go to the hospital.

Medical hospitals are also big drops!

Mao Yuexiyan's eyes darkened, with a hint of sadness, "Jifeng's body was not good at all. Although he did not die after being seriously injured this time, his current body... is getting worse day by day."

Makoto stood up and said, "Let's get off work when you're here today and go to the hospital to see the wind."

Hearing this, Mao Yue Xiyan's eyes lit up.

The eyes of Makoto looking at Makoto were filled with gratitude.

Although this Konoha hero is younger, he is unexpectedly mature and has such profound writing skills. He is a writer worthy of respect.

And...so understanding!

"Zhengjun...What a perfect good man."

Mao Yue Xiyan couldn't help but murmur, following closely behind Yuanmu Cheng, and couldn't help looking at Yuanmu Cheng's back.

Yuanmu Cheng deliberately chose the direction of the training ground and bought fruits.

At the same time, golden lights fell from the training ground and then entered the body of the Yuanmu Cheng.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for picking up 1 point of power.]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for picking up 0.5 chakra.]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for picking up 0.5 points of perception.]

0.5 chakra?

0.5 points of perception?

Yuanmu Cheng was stunned and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, "Is it already so miserable?"

"As the strength becomes stronger, the things I pick up are actually less."

But he could understand that he compared his body to a pool, so the card that fell was water. As the pool of his body filled up, it became much more difficult to get water.

Or expand the pool.

Or accumulate little and become more.

But Yuanmu Cheng said that no matter how small ant is, he will still be meat, even if it is 0.5 chakra!

He remembered such a simple truth very clearly, and people kept saying hello to Yuanmu Cheng along the way.

"Yo, Chengjun, are you here to the training ground today?"

"Makoto, if you have time, come to my house for a drink. You are Konoha's hero!"

"Give you Chengjun, these fruits are worthless!"

"Hey, Chengjun, is this your girlfriend? You two are so handsome. Don't forget to call me when you are having a wedding banquet!"

Along the way, everyone was full of enthusiasm.

But in the end, the topic seemed...a little distorted.

Mao Yue Xiyan's pretty face froze, her butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and her pretty face became like a burning cloud, but from an outsider's perspective, the two do look very much like couples.

The two of them looked leisurely, as if they had just bought fruit and were walking home.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Yuanmu said with a tiger face, but did not explain any further. What surprised him was that Maoyue Xiyan did not make any excuses?

"Xiyan, there are always some boring people, so don't mind."

He said sincerely: "If you just caused trouble, I apologize to you."

Mao Yue Xiyan stared at Yuanmu Cheng's side face and was stunned. She tied her purple hair, "It doesn't matter, after all, they don't know what's going on."

As she said that, she pushed open the door of the ward.

But when he saw the moonlight and wind at the door, his dark eyes staring at the two of them.
Chapter completed!
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