Chapter 2267: Trinity?
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A Chinese Ghost Story is undoubtedly an excellent movie, a movie made by McGonagall.
Of course, the ancient Chinese fairy background was quite unfriendly to the Nolan mainland, and this cannot be reversed according to McGonagall's preferences.
If McGonagall copied it again, he would probably pounce on his mother without knowing him.
After all, it may be difficult for people in this world to understand what is: the world is boundless, the universe is borrowed!
So McGonagall planned to carry out some demonic changes, and the background of the story was changed to the period of the devil invasion. The fox girl Ning Xiaoqian became the succubus An Xiaoqian, the old black mountain demon is the great devil controlled by the devil, and the scholar Ning Caichen is Become a little human chef Mai Caichen.
A journey to save the world, a love that crosses races, fate keeps them entangled, please look forward to February 12...
After a wave of the heat that the devil has not yet receded, there is also the ultimate core of a Chinese Ghost Story's love and hatred, and it can perfectly integrate teaching people into cooking.
McGonagall thought this idea was perfect.
When McGonagall thought about it, he took out his notebook and wrote in a snap. A rough script came out in the morning.
Although McGonagall has read countless films, he is not a professional screenwriter after all, and his line skills are too weak. Even if he copied a lot against A Chinese Ghost Story, he still feels a little embarrassed.
"It seems that I have to talk to Vicky when I have time. She is professional in this regard." McGonagall put away the notebook, turned off the projector, and went into the kitchen to start preparing for business at noon.
For the next two days, McGonagall has been busy polishing the script, repairing the background of the story, and optimizing the dialogue and plot.
As a man of science and engineering, and an in-depth participant in the First Battle of the Arctic Ice, McGonagall believes that he is top-notch in the background of the story, the structure of the world view, and the grasp of the plot.
But the lines and details made him a little anxious.
Including how to promote the emotional warming between the succubus and the little chef, how to make people sympathize and recognize her and even the entire succubus clan, making him bald.
"Goodbye." McGonagall stood at the door, watching the girls leaving after work, closed the door, and sent Xi a message: "The charcoal fire is red, and the barbecue is simmering on the grill. , The wild cat next door can't help but climb up the wall. When will you arrive?"
"almost there!"
The communicator vibrated, and McGonagall received a message in a few seconds.
"Sure enough, anyone has a weakness." McGonagall's mouth turned slightly and put away the communicator.
There is a stove on the table. The charcoal fire is indeed red, but the meat skewers are still marinated in a plate on the side. A transparent glass jug is boiling on the stove. The red wine is not boiling yet, and the fruit and spices are in the wine. Floating, the aroma of wine has begun to drift out.
The early spring has just arrived, and the snow outside has not yet melted. At this time, it is natural to have a pot of red wine to cook.
Irina took the two children upstairs to sleep first, and McGonagall planned to meet the Dungeon Twins alone tonight.
...
"Huh, it's cold! Isn't spring coming soon? Why is it still so cold?" Vicky stood in front of the opera house and stomped her feet. She let out a sigh of heat and warmed her cold hands.
The opera troupe has not performed in the past few days. The refurbishment of the opera house has not been dismantled. The surrounding shops have been leased out and are being renovated, so the light is quite dim.
Today, she changed into the costume from Mr. Hades that she just received yesterday. It was a bit too gorgeous, but after all, she went to see her male **** Alex tonight, and she chose this dress.
Although that was a man she couldn't get, she wanted to leave a good impression in his heart.
The news was sent to her two days ago, saying that he was planning to have a meeting with Alex.
The rhetoric is quite official, and she thinks it should be a more important and serious occasion.
After all, Alex is the strongest in Nolan Continent, and the existence above the tenth level is in the dungeon, and is also a man close to the top of the power.
It's just that she doesn't quite understand, why is the meeting so late?
"It should be that Alex is too busy? After all, he is so strong, there must be a lot of things for him to deal with on Nolan Continent, just like my grandfather." Vicky thought in her heart, but she couldn't help but think of that. Dao's pen stood on the back of the purple griffon.
That sword surprised her.
"I'm so nervous, how can I introduce myself later? Black Cat Opera Group leader? No, no, not revealing my identity, which may cause me to be recalled directly by my grandfather. Granddaughter of the Dungeon Marshal? No, no... listen like this It looks like it’s coming to show off the family, and it’s easy to be kidnapped...
Vicky was struggling, and the bracelet on her wrist flickered.
She turned to see the invisible warship hovering above the opera house. She swept her eyes to make sure that no one was looking in this direction. She turned and jumped onto the top of the opera house, stepping into the open warship.
The battleship retracted the spiral staircase and instantly disappeared from the top of the opera house.
"Sister Xi, is there anything important? Why did Alex suddenly want to see us?" Vicky stepped into the cockpit, looking at Xi who was still wearing a red and black combat uniform and sitting in the driving seat and asked curiously.
"It was his request. I don't know his purpose yet." Xi turned her head and glanced at Vicky's gorgeous clothes, her eyes lit up, but she quickly recovered her calmness.
"Did you specifically call me?" Vicky was a little surprised.
"Yes." Xi nodded, this was indeed McGonagall's request.
"Couldn't he be..." Vicky bit her lip, her expression was a little shy, she didn't expect that he was still thinking about her.
Xi gave her a weird look. She didn’t know how shy she was, but because of her character, she didn’t ask much, but said indifferently: "You know the secret code of the underground city. No matter what he says, you must Keep your mouth tight."
Vicky was a little dazed by Xi's gaze, and nodded seriously.
She knew very well that this young lieutenant colonel, whom her grandfather admired, was known to abide by discipline, which is why she was chosen as an observer.
Along the way, Vicky and Xi talked about some interesting anecdotes that happened recently in Luodu.
Xi listened a lot and talked less, just occasionally ask a question or two.
Ten minutes later, the city of chaos arrived.
Vicky walked to the porthole, looked at the **** city below, and said with a smile: "I have been to Chaos City last year and I stayed here for half a month. I heard that there is a restaurant called Maimi Restaurant. The restaurant is very famous. The owner named McGonagall cooks delicious dishes. Even my neighbor Mr. Hades learned to cook with him, and he did a good job. I didn’t expect Alex to be there too. it's here."
Xi glanced at her and thought about it for a while. The three people she said seemed to be the same person?
Trinity?
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A Chinese Ghost Story is undoubtedly an excellent movie, a movie made by McGonagall.
Of course, the ancient Chinese fairy background was quite unfriendly to the Nolan mainland, and this cannot be reversed according to McGonagall's preferences.
If McGonagall copied it again, he would probably pounce on his mother without knowing him.
After all, it may be difficult for people in this world to understand what is: the world is boundless, the universe is borrowed!
So McGonagall planned to carry out some demonic changes, and the background of the story was changed to the period of the devil invasion. The fox girl Ning Xiaoqian became the succubus An Xiaoqian, the old black mountain demon is the great devil controlled by the devil, and the scholar Ning Caichen is Become a little human chef Mai Caichen.
A journey to save the world, a love that crosses races, fate keeps them entangled, please look forward to February 12...
After a wave of the heat that the devil has not yet receded, there is also the ultimate core of a Chinese Ghost Story's love and hatred, and it can perfectly integrate teaching people into cooking.
McGonagall thought this idea was perfect.
When McGonagall thought about it, he took out his notebook and wrote in a snap. A rough script came out in the morning.
Although McGonagall has read countless films, he is not a professional screenwriter after all, and his line skills are too weak. Even if he copied a lot against A Chinese Ghost Story, he still feels a little embarrassed.
"It seems that I have to talk to Vicky when I have time. She is professional in this regard." McGonagall put away the notebook, turned off the projector, and went into the kitchen to start preparing for business at noon.
For the next two days, McGonagall has been busy polishing the script, repairing the background of the story, and optimizing the dialogue and plot.
As a man of science and engineering, and an in-depth participant in the First Battle of the Arctic Ice, McGonagall believes that he is top-notch in the background of the story, the structure of the world view, and the grasp of the plot.
But the lines and details made him a little anxious.
Including how to promote the emotional warming between the succubus and the little chef, how to make people sympathize and recognize her and even the entire succubus clan, making him bald.
"Goodbye." McGonagall stood at the door, watching the girls leaving after work, closed the door, and sent Xi a message: "The charcoal fire is red, and the barbecue is simmering on the grill. , The wild cat next door can't help but climb up the wall. When will you arrive?"
"almost there!"
The communicator vibrated, and McGonagall received a message in a few seconds.
"Sure enough, anyone has a weakness." McGonagall's mouth turned slightly and put away the communicator.
There is a stove on the table. The charcoal fire is indeed red, but the meat skewers are still marinated in a plate on the side. A transparent glass jug is boiling on the stove. The red wine is not boiling yet, and the fruit and spices are in the wine. Floating, the aroma of wine has begun to drift out.
The early spring has just arrived, and the snow outside has not yet melted. At this time, it is natural to have a pot of red wine to cook.
Irina took the two children upstairs to sleep first, and McGonagall planned to meet the Dungeon Twins alone tonight.
...
"Huh, it's cold! Isn't spring coming soon? Why is it still so cold?" Vicky stood in front of the opera house and stomped her feet. She let out a sigh of heat and warmed her cold hands.
The opera troupe has not performed in the past few days. The refurbishment of the opera house has not been dismantled. The surrounding shops have been leased out and are being renovated, so the light is quite dim.
Today, she changed into the costume from Mr. Hades that she just received yesterday. It was a bit too gorgeous, but after all, she went to see her male **** Alex tonight, and she chose this dress.
Although that was a man she couldn't get, she wanted to leave a good impression in his heart.
The news was sent to her two days ago, saying that he was planning to have a meeting with Alex.
The rhetoric is quite official, and she thinks it should be a more important and serious occasion.
After all, Alex is the strongest in Nolan Continent, and the existence above the tenth level is in the dungeon, and is also a man close to the top of the power.
It's just that she doesn't quite understand, why is the meeting so late?
"It should be that Alex is too busy? After all, he is so strong, there must be a lot of things for him to deal with on Nolan Continent, just like my grandfather." Vicky thought in her heart, but she couldn't help but think of that. Dao's pen stood on the back of the purple griffon.
That sword surprised her.
"I'm so nervous, how can I introduce myself later? Black Cat Opera Group leader? No, no, not revealing my identity, which may cause me to be recalled directly by my grandfather. Granddaughter of the Dungeon Marshal? No, no... listen like this It looks like it’s coming to show off the family, and it’s easy to be kidnapped...
Vicky was struggling, and the bracelet on her wrist flickered.
She turned to see the invisible warship hovering above the opera house. She swept her eyes to make sure that no one was looking in this direction. She turned and jumped onto the top of the opera house, stepping into the open warship.
The battleship retracted the spiral staircase and instantly disappeared from the top of the opera house.
"Sister Xi, is there anything important? Why did Alex suddenly want to see us?" Vicky stepped into the cockpit, looking at Xi who was still wearing a red and black combat uniform and sitting in the driving seat and asked curiously.
"It was his request. I don't know his purpose yet." Xi turned her head and glanced at Vicky's gorgeous clothes, her eyes lit up, but she quickly recovered her calmness.
"Did you specifically call me?" Vicky was a little surprised.
"Yes." Xi nodded, this was indeed McGonagall's request.
"Couldn't he be..." Vicky bit her lip, her expression was a little shy, she didn't expect that he was still thinking about her.
Xi gave her a weird look. She didn’t know how shy she was, but because of her character, she didn’t ask much, but said indifferently: "You know the secret code of the underground city. No matter what he says, you must Keep your mouth tight."
Vicky was a little dazed by Xi's gaze, and nodded seriously.
She knew very well that this young lieutenant colonel, whom her grandfather admired, was known to abide by discipline, which is why she was chosen as an observer.
Along the way, Vicky and Xi talked about some interesting anecdotes that happened recently in Luodu.
Xi listened a lot and talked less, just occasionally ask a question or two.
Ten minutes later, the city of chaos arrived.
Vicky walked to the porthole, looked at the **** city below, and said with a smile: "I have been to Chaos City last year and I stayed here for half a month. I heard that there is a restaurant called Maimi Restaurant. The restaurant is very famous. The owner named McGonagall cooks delicious dishes. Even my neighbor Mr. Hades learned to cook with him, and he did a good job. I didn’t expect Alex to be there too. it's here."
Xi glanced at her and thought about it for a while. The three people she said seemed to be the same person?
Trinity?
A Chinese Ghost Story is undoubtedly an excellent movie, a movie made by McGonagall.Of course, the ancient Chinese fairy background was quite unfriendly to the Nolan mainland, and this cannot be reversed according to McGonagall's preferences.If McGonagall copied it again, he would probably pounce on his mother without knowing him.After all, it may be difficult for people in this world to understand what is: the world is boundless, the universe is borrowed!So McGonagall planned to carry out some demonic changes, and the background of the story was changed to the period of the devil invasion. The fox girl Ning Xiaoqian became the succubus An Xiaoqian, the old black mountain demon is the great devil controlled by the devil, and the scholar Ning Caichen is Become a little human chef Mai Caichen.A journey to save the world, a love that crosses races, fate keeps them entangled, please look forward to February 12...After a wave of the heat that the devil has not yet receded, there is also the ultimate core of a Chinese Ghost Story's love and hatred, and it can perfectly integrate teaching people into cooking.McGonagall thought this idea was perfect.When McGonagall thought about it, he took out his notebook and wrote in a snap. A rough script came out in the morning.Although McGonagall has read countless films, he is not a professional screenwriter after all, and his line skills are too weak. Even if he copied a lot against A Chinese Ghost Story, he still feels a little embarrassed."It seems that I have to talk to Vicky when I have time. She is professional in this regard." McGonagall put away the notebook, turned off the projector, and went into the kitchen to start preparing for business at noon.For the next two days, McGonagall has been busy polishing the script, repairing the background of the story, and optimizing the dialogue and plot.As a man of science and engineering, and an in-depth participant in the First Battle of the Arctic Ice, McGonagall believes that he is top-notch in the background of the story, the structure of the world view, and the grasp of the plot.But the lines and details made him a little anxious.Including how to promote the emotional warming between the succubus and the little chef, how to make people sympathize and recognize her and even the entire succubus clan, making him bald."Goodbye." McGonagall stood at the door, watching the girls leaving after work, closed the door, and sent Xi a message: "The charcoal fire is red, and the barbecue is simmering on the grill. , The wild cat next door can't help but climb up the wall. When will you arrive?""almost there!"The communicator vibrated, and McGonagall received a message in a few seconds."Sure enough, anyone has a weakness." McGonagall's mouth turned slightly and put away the communicator.There is a stove on the table. The charcoal fire is indeed red, but the meat skewers are still marinated in a plate on the side. A transparent glass jug is boiling on the stove. The red wine is not boiling yet, and the fruit and spices are in the wine. Floating, the aroma of wine has begun to drift out.The early spring has just arrived, and the snow outside has not yet melted. At this time, it is natural to have a pot of red wine to cook.Irina took the two children upstairs to sleep first, and McGonagall planned to meet the Dungeon Twins alone tonight...."Huh, it's cold! Isn't spring coming soon? Why is it still so cold?" Vicky stood in front of the opera house and stomped her feet. She let out a sigh of heat and warmed her cold hands.The opera troupe has not performed in the past few days. The refurbishment of the opera house has not been dismantled. The surrounding shops have been leased out and are being renovated, so the light is quite dim.Today, she changed into the costume from Mr. Hades that she just received yesterday. It was a bit too gorgeous, but after all, she went to see her male **** Alex tonight, and she chose this dress.Although that was a man she couldn't get, she wanted to leave a good impression in his heart.The news was sent to her two days ago, saying that he was planning to have a meeting with Alex.The rhetoric is quite official, and she thinks it should be a more important and serious occasion.After all, Alex is the strongest in Nolan Continent, and the existence above the tenth level is in the dungeon, and is also a man close to the top of the power.It's just that she doesn't quite understand, why is the meeting so late?"It should be that Alex is too busy? After all, he is so strong, there must be a lot of things for him to deal with on Nolan Continent, just like my grandfather." Vicky thought in her heart, but she couldn't help but think of that. Dao's pen stood on the back of the purple griffon.That sword surprised her."I'm so nervous, how can I introduce myself later? Black Cat Opera Group leader? No, no, not revealing my identity, which may cause me to be recalled directly by my grandfather. Granddaughter of the Dungeon Marshal? No, no... listen like this It looks like it's coming to show off the family, and it's easy to be kidnapped...Vicky was struggling, and the bracelet on her wrist flickered.She turned to see the invisible warship hovering above the opera house. She swept her eyes to make sure that no one was looking in this direction. She turned and jumped onto the top of the opera house, stepping into the open warship.The battleship retracted the spiral staircase and instantly disappeared from the top of the opera house."Sister Xi, is there anything important? Why did Alex suddenly want to see us?" Vicky stepped into the cockpit, looking at Xi who was still wearing a red and black combat uniform and sitting in the driving seat and asked curiously."It was his request. I don't know his purpose yet." Xi turned her head and glanced at Vicky's gorgeous clothes, her eyes lit up, but she quickly recovered her calmness."Did you specifically call me?" Vicky was a little surprised."Yes." Xi nodded, this was indeed McGonagall's request."Couldn't he be..." Vicky bit her lip, her expression was a little shy, she didn't expect that he was still thinking about her.Xi gave her a weird look. She didn't know how shy she was, but because of her character, she didn't ask much, but said indifferently: "You know the secret code of the underground city. No matter what he says, you must Keep your mouth tight."Vicky was a little dazed by Xi's gaze, and nodded seriously.She knew very well that this young lieutenant colonel, whom her grandfather admired, was known to abide by discipline, which is why she was chosen as an observer.Along the way, Vicky and Xi talked about some interesting anecdotes that happened recently in Luodu.Xi listened a lot and talked less, just occasionally ask a question or two.Ten minutes later, the city of chaos arrived.Vicky walked to the porthole, looked at the **** city below, and said with a smile: "I have been to Chaos City last year and I stayed here for half a month. I heard that there is a restaurant called Maimi Restaurant. The restaurant is very famous. The owner named McGonagall cooks delicious dishes. Even my neighbor Mr. Hades learned to cook with him, and he did a good job. I didn't expect Alex to be there too. it's here."Xi glanced at her and thought about it for a while. The three people she said seemed to be the same person?Trinity?
