Chapter 760

"Good." Yang Zhi looked at the girl's expression of expectation and nodded without hesitation.

He had some social engagements today, but he pushed them all out long before cooking for the girl. So he was idle all day.

Hua Liyi walked beside Yang Zhi in a cute girl's skirt and accompanied him downstairs. It was quite like a young father going out with his daughter.

The two walked through the small park and the commercial street.

Painted pear clothes didn't seem to be very familiar with the bustling city. Yang Zhi patiently introduced them to her one by one.

"Do you want ice cream?" They were tired of walking. Yang Zhi pointed to an ice cream shop and said.

"Sit here and don't walk around. Wait for me to buy it." The clever girl let Yang Zhi not worry that she would get lost, so he let the girl sit alone on the seat in front of the ice cream shop, while he went to buy ice cream.

Painted pear clothes did not have the idea of walking around. She soon sat down, took out a PSP from her skirt, and played there.

So is it true that everything is hidden in the skirt.

Yang Zhi couldn't help laughing, and then lined up behind the line, waiting to buy ice cream.

"Friend." Shortly after Yang Zhigang stood in the line, the voice of a young man rang behind him.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry to buy it. I won't let you jump the queue." Yang Zhi thought that the people coming from behind wanted to jump the queue, so he refused without thinking.

But to Yang Zhi's surprise, the people behind didn't plan to jump in the queue, but said to Yang Zhi, "I'm just going to have a chat with you. You see, the team is quite long. We can have a chat."

"Oh, all right." Yang Zhi turned his head and looked at the man behind him.

This is a young man in his twenties. Just now, he only heard the sound, which made people feel general. Now seeing the whole body, Yang Zhi had a crush on this man for no reason.

Although this man is not handsome, he is not gay.

But somehow, Yang Zhi felt that this man could be a friend.

"Well, talk about what."

"Let me introduce myself first." The man said to Yang Zhi, "my name is Fang Ze, and you."

"Yang Zhi."

"The name sounds familiar." Fang Ze heard the man's self introduction and directly pointed out, "this is very similar to the name of an author I know."

"I have written several novels." Yang Zhi didn't expect that someone would recognize him just by saying a name.

"Jiangnan, right?" Fang Ze said Yang Zhi's pen name.

"Yes." Yang Zhi affirmed with pride.

"Read your book." Fang Ze looked at Yang Zhi, and his heart was filled with emotion.

Yesterday, after Hua Liyi got lost, he found Wang Cheng, called out the camera, and soon found that she took the initiative to follow a man to leave, and got into the man's car.

In this process, the man who was followed by the painted pear clothes has not found the existence of the painted pear clothes.

As the owner of the Dragon King's blood, painting pear clothes is impossible to be interested in ordinary people.

So curious Fang Ze didn't bring back painted pear clothes for the first time, but investigated the identity of the man, and found that the man was Yang Zhi, the author of the dragon family, the novel where painted pear clothes were located.

This wonderful relationship makes Fang Ze feel quite interesting.

A character, if it only exists in words, no matter how cute and beloved she is, in the author's view, it is just a pile of words written for the sake of a better story.

If this virtual character appeared in reality and met his creator, would it let the author take the initiative to change the fate of his characters?

After all, this is not a bunch of words without vitality, but a living person who can feel the temperature.

So Fang Ze didn't come to Yang Zhi until this time, just to let Yang Zhi cultivate feelings with painted pear clothes.

"I especially like a character in your book." Fang Ze looked at Yang Zhi and said, "it's a pity that you wrote her dead, and she hasn't been revived until now."

"Sometimes the fate of the character is not arranged by me." Yang Zhi said to Fang Ze, "all the behavioral logic of a character is affected by the background of the novel story. Sometimes I don't want to kill some characters, because the story has been pushed there. Whether to live or die is determined by the overall story frame, and you can also understand it as fate."

Due to the influence of Nuwa's blood, Yang Zhi was very fond of Nuwa and said a lot more.

As for the role in Fang Ze's mouth, Yang Zhi didn't care too much. After all, he killed many roles. Who knows which one.

"So it is." Fang Ze looked at Yang Zhi and smiled. He didn't say anything more about this topic.

"Who is that little girl over there?" Fang Ze pointed to the painted pear clothes sitting on the chair and suddenly asked Yang Zhi.

Hearing Fang Ze's problem, Yang Zhi was immediately nervous, but he soon adjusted.

He said without hesitation, "that's my friend's child. Come out shopping with me today."

"Then it seems that I have the same friend as you."

"What do you mean?" Yang Zhi looked at Fang Ze in doubt and asked.

"The child's name is Hua Liyi. He should have been a guest in my house these days, but yesterday I don't know why a naughty man ran out to play. I've been looking for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet here."

If Fang Ze didn't say the name of Hua Liyi, Yang Zhi might try to hide it.

But the girl's unique neon name in China is known by Fang Ze, so it's no problem that the girl is indeed the child of Fang Ze's friend's family.

Sure enough, the child didn't lie, and he really sneaked out.

At this time, Yang Zhi also happened to go to the counter. After paying for two sweet cones, he turned to Fang Ze and said, "in fact, it was an accident that I met Hua Liyi."

"I know." Fang Ze also paid for a sugar cone, but when the two of them walked out of the team, he suddenly threw the sugar cone in front of him.

The squeezed sugar cone immediately fell to the ground, and in the process of falling, the Matcha ice cream on it began to fall quickly from the top.

Just when Yang Zhi was about to subconsciously shout, he only saw Fang Ze gently stretch out his hand, and suddenly the sugar cone that should have fallen on the ground floated in the air, and then slowly condensed into a complete sugar cone, flying back to Fang Ze's hand.

"You too!" Yang Zhi believed everything Fang Ze said this time.

He is the same kind of person as Hua Liyi.

"It's just a small means to prove yourself." Fang Ze smiled at Yang Zhi, and then walked to the body of Hua Liyi with Yang Zhi.