Bestowing Supreme Divine Abilities

After making Nangong Ying seriously consider the matter, Tang Yu took out a tea set from his storage ring and skillfully began brewing tea.

The tea leaves in this world, brewed with its unique spirit spring water, were indeed much tastier than the tea back home.

After they had each finished two cups, Nangong Ying had more or less thought it through as well.

She had seen things similar to this before, but being asked to properly come up with an entire plot herself

was not merely difficult.

More than that... it was embarrassing.

"Junior Brother Tang Yu, it's just... I think the later plot should be... the protagonist wants revenge on Fang Meiyun, and uses saving them as a condition to make Fang Meiyun swear an oath upon the Great Dao that she will no longer seek revenge or hunt him down."

"Then the two of them slowly go through a process of love growing from hatred."

After stammering through her explanation, Nangong Ying looked at Tang Yu with an embarrassed expression.

Tang Yu set down his teacup and let out a long sigh. He reached behind Nangong Ying and rested a hand on her shoulder as he said, "My senior sister, you're a disciple of the Joyous Union Sect—how can you be so obsessed with pure romance?"

"Pure romance?"

Nangong Ying tilted her head, looking confused. It was another term she had never heard before.

"It means you like endings where everything is perfect and lovers finally end up together. If the story develops like that, it'll be bland and boring. No matter how good the artwork is, nobody will pay for it."

Tang Yu shook his head with a sigh.

"Then... then should we make the protagonist more despicable? He forces Fang Meiyun to give up hunting