Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 261 Severe road idiot VS online game master (30)

It turned out to be like this.

Guan Yan looked at the uncontrollable public opinion and fell silent, how could this be...

She obviously just asked An An to help restrain herself, so as not to make a fool of herself that day, so why... was she scolded?

Fame is still very important to a girl. If a girl was scolded like this in ancient times, she would have committed suicide long ago.

knock knock knock.

"An'an, are you okay?"

"Knock a fart, come in." Listening to the voice, Tao An'an probably recovered a little.

When the door was opened, the girl whose hair was messed up as if it had been curled up in a strong wind was hugging a pillow, facing a nearly blank document, with a look of world-weariness on her face.

"You...you are writing." Guan Yan asked cautiously.

"Yes, but I don't have the slightest inspiration." Tao Anan closed her eyes and frowned, her face still very pale.

Seems to be on the verge of collapse.

It's better not to talk about unhappy things, "Well, maybe I can help you think about it, what is the theme?"

"A web article about life and death." She sighed, "It's a caterpillar. Why do you care about me so much today? You have nothing to do..."

Guan Yan's heart skipped a beat, it seemed that Tao An'an didn't know about that, so for the present plan, disconnect the internet first.

"Hey, hey, you really don't know good people. Forget it, I can't figure it out anyway. I'll be disconnected from the Internet in a while. Anyway, you don't need to go online, right? Just think about a document." Guan Yan propped up the corners of his mouth with his hands, showing a stiff smile.

"What are you doing?" Panicked.

"Cultivate the Tao."

"……are you crazy."

With a bang, the door was closed, Tao An'an might have been hurt by the sound waves, her stomach hurt more and more, she was dripping with cold sweat, but she didn't have the strength to move.

It's really hard to live these days, the air conditioner can't be turned on in summer, it's better to carry a hot water bottle.

She looked at the more than a thousand abusive comments displayed on the screen of her mobile phone, and shook her head, "Shui Jun + follow suit, it's really scary.

The world of the rich really doesn't understand.

If no one suppressed it, this matter would probably continue to simmer until Andalton himself came forward to explain.

【Ding!Start side quests! 】

She hugged the pillow and felt a hint of despair.

[System, what mission?Can you let me go temporarily? 】

【Erasure An Paodong's star status and keep him away from Shen Jue. 】

【why? 】

[He is suspected of being a system bug, has a super carrying ability, and An Patong is trying to obliterate the raiders. 】

Obliterate?

【Okay, I'll take it. 】

Just kidding, if Shen Jue dies, the points she earned by saving her life and saving her life will be halved in an instant.

[Is there any detailed information about Anpaton? 】

[Reading, please wait. 】

About 30 seconds later, Tao Anan looked at the words that appeared out of thin air in the computer document and fell into deep thought.

An Podong was actually the enemy of the original body. Ten years ago, he drove drunk and caused the accidental death of Tao An'an's parents.

He debuted as Xiao Xianrou five years ago and gained countless fans.

He had approached Shen Jue several times, and invited Shen Jue to go out in the name of going out for fun—a well-planned conspiracy.

Wait, An Patong, the face hasn't changed in ten years?The last time we met, it was said that he could be in his early twenties.This unnatural creature...

It must be a bug.

Remarks at the end of the article: An Paodong may have supernatural powers, so be careful in everything.

There were more than ten thousand words in the document, and after she browsed through it, all of them disappeared!
nerve wracking...

She seemed to see An Podong appearing in front of Shen Jue in revealing clothes, showing off his ribs, and muttering, "Come on~ Pretend!"

vomit.

　Hmph, there is a [-]-word article due at nine o'clock tomorrow.

　　Well, I haven't moved a word yet.

　　Just so courageous.

　　...Still so tired.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)