Chapter 1133 Hydrology Experience

After passing through a few streets, the bustling scene of St. Nia came to Herman's eyes again.

The experience in the coffee shop just now kept replaying in his mind, giving him a dreamlike feeling, but the perception of magic and the lighter cane reminded him that it was real.

He couldn't understand why the young owner opened a store in a remote part of St. Nia, and the drink called coffee was extremely effective.

Even as a detective, he felt that the coffee shop was shrouded in a thick fog, so he could only vaguely see the outline.

"Wacky shop, weird boss..." Herman muttered in a low voice, "The coffee tastes good, it would be even better if it wasn't so sweet."

He was lucky, he happened to encounter the approaching magic train, bought a ticket, and set foot on the road back to the Dream Building Office.

"Jodith, I'm back." Walking into the Dream Building Office, Herman saw Jodith who was reading books behind the counter at a glance.

"It's not long since you left the past, and the Dream Building Office will close after a while. This is not your style." Jodis looked up at Herman.

"If there is nothing to do, I basically return to the Dream Building Office early every day." Herman sat down and put the cane beside him, "But you also know that the profession of detective always needs to run around. Running, everything is needed for work.”

"I hope so." Jodith's expression did not change, and then she reported the business status of the Dream Building Office to the titular boss, "No customers came after you left."

"But I can't relax recently. It has not been too long since the opening of the Wanhua Expo, and my work will definitely be busy at that time." Herman sighed helplessly.

"Why do I feel that you are a little different from when you left?" Jodith looked at Herman and frowned slightly.

"Maybe it's your illusion." Herman smiled, not ready to reveal the news about the coffee shop, got up from the chair, "I'm going to make some nectar, it's been used too fast recently."

Jodith watched Herman disappear at the corner of the second floor, and moved her gaze to the book in front of her again. For a while, there was only a screeching sound that could be heard when the pages were turned.

After Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan left the coffee shop, they discussed it and decided to go to the previous Blackstone Harbor restaurant. Judging by Evan's behavior, it should have been completed by now.

After riding the magic train, I felt the cool sea breeze at night after about ten minutes, and my vision became wider.

The wide roads are built along the coastline, the street lamps powered by magic energy exude bright light, and the sound of the waves crashing on the reefs is quite unique.

"It seems to have already opened, and it looks very lively." Yao Ziyan saw the Black Stone Harbor Restaurant in operation from a distance, and the crowd gathered there.

They took the magic train again, and the two walked towards it on foot. From the conversations of many guests, we can understand that they are all here for the self-service barbecue.

"Tiger fish, the customer here wants to order two more tiger fish!"

"If you still have anything to drink, give me a few more bottles."

"Why hasn't the food been served yet? We've been waiting for a long time."

"Wait a minute, we are preparing, please wait a moment..."

The extremely lively scene, all kinds of voices converged into a thick sound wave, and there was a shocking feeling.

Evan is directing the service staff of those restaurants at the door. There is not much chaos in the busyness, and it seems that he is fully prepared.

"The customers there need cutlery, you go get them a few sets." Evan made an order, and suddenly saw two familiar figures out of the corner of his eyes.

Turning his head to take a closer look, after confirming that he was not dazzled, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he hurriedly greeted him.

"We're just here for a quick meal."

Yao Ziyan made a request, and soon the two of them sat down in the store. Those guests had already begun to speculate whether Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan knew the owner of the Black Stone Harbor Restaurant.

Self-service barbecue is an extremely novel thing for these guests, and they will basically try it, and naturally there is no culinary talent.

After a few failures, they will realize that they are not suitable for self-service barbecue at all, so the barbecue that has been prepared by Black Rock Harbor Restaurant is also sold well.

The craze of the customers reached its peak when the smell of the restaurant reached its peak, and I couldn't help drooling just by smelling it. How delicious would it be?

...

The sound of pattering rain came from outside, night had come, and bright lights illuminated the room, which was a very warmly decorated room.

Song Qiuying pondered for a while holding the magic phone, and then turned over and lay on the bed, covering her head under the quilt, and making a manic "woo woo" sound in her mouth.

"Qiu Ying, what are you doing?" Wei Qingzhu, who was eating potato chips bought from the Origin Mall, heard the voice and asked amusingly.

"I feel like I can't think of the next plot." Lin Wanshuang raised her guess with a smile.

All three published their own work in the Origins of Magic Phone Reading, and they all did well.

"That's right, I don't know what to write!" Song Qiuying sat up suddenly, "Without the plot, there would be no new chapters, and there would be no full attendance if there were no more stories, and those readers might also leave.

Open...too hard! "

In order to encourage the coding efficiency of these customers, Luo Chuan also set up a attendance award in addition to the Lingjing he subscribed to. Anyway, Lingjing is just a number to him, and he should support the development of the online text industry in another world.

"Kavin, I've seen it often too." Wei Qingzhu smiled.

"How did you solve it?" Song Qiuying stared at her with bright eyes, asking for her experience.

"The readers in the comment area are all talented, and they speak nicely. From their comments, you can think of a lot of plots." Wei Qingzhu imparted his experience, "If it really doesn't work, just write about the daily life."

"Daily?" Song Qiuying was puzzled.

"Daily life, in addition to the daily life of the protagonist, there is also the daily life of the supporting characters, so that the plot can become enriched." Wei Qingzhu said with a smile.

Lin Wanshuang nodded repeatedly, agreeing with this.

Song Qiuying thought thoughtfully: "I seem to understand what you mean."

"Write some daily life, and the next plot will naturally lead to it. At the same time, you can dig some holes to pave the way for the subsequent plot." Wei Qingzhu put down the potato chips and prepared to start work.

"Well, I already know what to write next." Song Qiuying felt that his heart was full of fighting spirit again, and a new plot of tens of thousands of words had appeared in his mind.

"Come on." Lin Wanshuang clenched her fists.