Chapter 163 Spicy Charter Housewife (Seventeen)

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If it was said that Lan Xi's persuasion had worked just now, it would be like throwing a depth bomb into the sea now.

"Charter, do you really want to reveal Brother Miao's private secret?"

Zhang Miaomiao's fans rubbed their hands, even though they were all rational fans among rational fans, who didn't have a heart for gossip?Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to work so hard to reveal Zhang Miaomiao's true face.

"Boom, boom, boom, of course, after hearing this, hurry up and get rid of the old lady, don't delay the normal business of the owner of the small fried shop."

"Absolutely, charter lady, as long as you dare to break the news, we will retreat immediately. If you want to eat fried pork in the future, order online. Not only that, but I will definitely recommend this restaurant to friends around me."

"Okay, if you don't keep your promise, don't blame me for using any means."

"Oh, charter wife, hurry up and explode. Our die-hard fans will definitely support you. The worst is that there will be another wall in the future."

"Little kid, listen up. Do you know that there is a golden ladder competition in the Sudoku circle? If you don't know, go check it yourself, there will be a surprise." Lan Xi whistled, and the black girl stood up and swept her tail. After slowly going upstairs, Lan Xi closed the window and drew the curtains, making Zhang Miaomiao's fans a little embarrassed.

No matter what, they took out their mobile phones to check the Raoshizi Golden Staircase Competition. If they didn't check, they wouldn't know. When they checked, the fans' mouths were full of howling ghosts and wolves.

"Boss, what's wrong with this group of fans?" The worker in the small frying shop beat his waist that was a little bit stiff. He was more busy than a dog these days. If it wasn't for Uncle Yang, they would have given up their picks a long time ago. up.

"No matter what's wrong, pack up your things quickly and go back to rest for half a day while there is no one around."

"Hey, good Uncle Yang." A few small workers cheered up and hurriedly cleaned up, then pulled the shutter door in front of the store, and ran away in a hurry.

"Damn it, the Golden Ladder Competition is a private golden league in the Sudoku world. All the participants are Sudoku elites. The competition is held by an unknown organizer from time to time. Sometimes every one or two years, sometimes three to five It’s only held once a year.”

"Participants who successfully solve the Sudoku puzzles in the seven-story room within a week will get seven kilograms of gold rewards"

"Shen Shen, according to the current price of gold, how much can you buy seven kilograms of gold?" A fan of Zhang Miaomiao asked.

"Rolling, you can see gold in your eyes, don't you think you have the qualifications to participate? Elite, what is elite?" Shen Shen clicked into the stars of the previous ladder, saw the picture of the charter woman, and almost fainted.
The face is still that beautiful and shameless face, but with that figure, the landlord has hired a million-dollar retoucher?She has a curvy front and back, fair skin and beautiful appearance, and her rate of turning heads on the street is not [-]%, but maybe [-]%.

"I'm hiring you, these two photos are from three years ago." Shenzhan looked up at Lan Xi's window, "Just say that my brother Miao is not an ordinary man, and his vision for finding women is unique, fierce and vicious. Being fat or thin doesn't affect that beautiful face at all, not to mention being rich, you can also have a high IQ."

"Wait, what is this?" One of the diehard fans pointed to the newly refreshed page, the head portrait of the man wearing a veil.
"Zhang—miao—miao?"

"Damn, I can't bear it, I can't bear it, the wall of my house quietly hides this hand, as the die-hard fans who want to whip Zhang Miaomiao's professional ability to improve at any time, I immediately decided, um, to help Zhang Miaomiao hide the revelation of the charter woman !"

Just kidding, they are not bastards. They enjoy digging out the private secrets of their own walls. When necessary, they are also the guards who protect Brother Miao. Of course, many of them are gearing up to enter the Sudoku world.

There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years, the dubbing world can't handle the wall, and the Sudoku world is hard to say.

Ah!
Lan Xi watched with satisfaction as the fans downstairs left completely. A group of little brats and a group of rookies in the workplace not much older than the brats, it's time to stop now. I knew Zhang Miaomiao's fans were so easy to deal with. She was supposed to show up on the first day, alas, misstep, misstep.

Here, the old city had just stopped for a while, and a topic quickly soared to the top ten on social software.

#On the two or three things between a certain fan and his idol#
The person who started the topic was the one who was scared to pee, and Zhang Miaomiao's fans were worthless in his eloquent [-]-character essay.

The main criticism of the article is that, first, Zhang Miaomiao spouts wildly at fans, but his fans are silent and dare not speak up; And its fans are still silent.

Damn, Zhang Miaomiao's diehard fans are outraged that they dare to slander us like this. Did the article belittle their fans into licking dogs?
The child was disobedient, so he threw out the exercises, and what he threw was the intermediate Sudoku exercises that Shen Shen had just found on the Internet.

A series of ten sets of questions were hung at the bottom of the original blog, with a large paragraph attached, "We are not fans, we are high IQ and have a certain economic strength, and there are a large number of groups who are struggling to make progress on their own walls. If you want to match us, please trouble Complete any set of questions within 10 minutes, otherwise we will refuse to match on the grounds of insufficient IQ."

"Hey, yo, cruel, I've never seen it before, those two fans were the first to throw the exercises in line, today this topic is new."

"It's just that I'm almost peeing with laughter. The melon-eating crowd is full of joy. The small benches are ready. Now please start your performance."

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"What should we do now?" Zhang Miaomiao was impatient with his big fans, and he spoke freely. He had never been afraid of any fans. Doing exercises or Sudoku is really not what they are good at.

But we have to fight, so we can only open Baidu, prepare materials, ask experts for advice, and work hard.

It's a pity that it is impossible for non-professionals to solve a set of intermediate Sudoku exercises in half an hour.

In the first round, Zhang Miaomiao's fans won.

The melon-eaters thought it was over, and they were still nagging in secret that the X-tearing drama was over so soon. Zhang Miaomiao's fans directly released photos of the charter woman and the black-faced man, who was Zhang Miaomiao's girlfriend.

Not only that, the fans of the opponent also dug out the behind-the-scenes photos of the former die-hard pink hair and the photos posted on social networking sites, with pictures and captions, all so clear that even a fool can see that this hammer has How true.

(End of this chapter)

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