I really don't want to read

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It has been promoted on the client for a day, but the result is not updated?

Fox seriously suspects that the Book of Sages is joking with him.

But it seems that so far, the unreliable things he said have never been joking.

"I'll make up 20 chapters tonight."

"No change this week, next week."

"Don't rush, it's more than 10w on weekends."

"It will be on the shelves next week, and I will write enough 30w words."

......

These ridiculous words, Lin Xiaoxian did everything he said.

Thinking of the past, the fox's eyelids jumped, and he felt that Lin Xiaoxian might really plan not to update.

However, fortunately, the other party immediately gave him a package ticket.

[Book of Sages: Don't talk about it, I want to post about 5 chapters on the shelves, write now, don't disturb]

[Fox: Thank you! 】

With his words, the fox was relieved.

It’s fine if you don’t plan to dove, the 5 chapters are only 1w words, now at 11 o’clock, 1w words in an hour...

Hmm, that's ridiculous.

But the Book of the Sages can do it.

Lin Xiaoxian crackled and rolled his face like a keyboard. At 11:58, he successfully sent out 5 VIP chapters.

I don't know how many people are waiting in the comment area. As soon as the chapter is released, it's all [come and come].

How much can you order on average...

Lin Xiaoxian didn't care about the first order, the day was almost over, and the statistics of the first order were meaningless.

It mainly depends on how stable the results can be in the next few days.

If it can break [-], Lin Xiaoxian is confident that just relying on the book "The Overlord", he can support his sister to graduate from college, and no longer need her aunt's financial support.

"Maybe I can take my aunt back to the country at that time. The three of us will live together in a big villa, enjoying life and singing every night..."

As Lin Xiaoxian imagined the life of a local tyrant, he shouted outside the room:

"Little book! Ready to go and eat barbecue!"

"Wait."

"Hurry up, the brain flower may be sold out..."

"!!!"

There was a ping-pong-pong movement, and Xiaoshu was very panic when he heard that his favorite roasted brain flower was almost gone.

Lin Xiaoxian continued to tease her by reporting the name of the dish:

"There are also grilled chicken skin, pork nose tendons, whole eggplants, scallops... Maybe they are almost sold out..."

Lin Xiaoshu stomped his feet:

"Brother, stop reading it! It'll be fine soon, people are blowing hair!"

"It's late at night, what's so good about those few hairs of yours..."

"It's not mine! It's Tuantuan!"

"Ah? Haven't washed it yet?"

It took more than an hour to bathe the cat, and I don't know how Tuantuan fought with his sister later.

097 Lin Xiaoxian's bottle

"Lin Xiaoxian, hurry up! Hurry up!"

In the morning reading class, Su Yuan shook his legs, raised his small fists in the sockets of his shoulders, and there were little stars of expectation in his twinkling eyes.

Lin Xiaoxian agreed to show her the cat's photo today.

She still just found out that Lin Xiaoxian has a cat at home.

Li Chi, Liu Wei, these people have long known.

Gu Xiaoyan also knew it and went to see him at his house.

Zhou Jia also knew that Lin Xiaoxian showed her all the photos and videos.

Only Su Yuan was the last to know!

"Don't rush, the phone is stuck, I'll restart it."

"Lin Xiaoxian, I often chat with you at night, but you haven't even mentioned raising cats."

"What do you mean you chat with me...I'll accompany you..."

"I don't, I'm not."

Su Yuan tried to argue that she was a reserved girl, so she wouldn't have the cheek to let Lin Xiaoxian chat with her.

Lin Xiaoxian did not expose it and scratched her nose.

This is a fun thing.

With a light scrape, the delicate little mouth under the nose is also pouted high, like a Disney elf flying around in the flowers.

"Well, look, it's it, a puppet."

Su Yuan took the phone and flipped it over, very absorbed, touching the screen with his hand was like touching a cat.

"What's its name?"

"round and round."

"Well, it sounds pretty good."

Su Yuan nodded, and then slowly, slowly, his little face holding the puff became shy.

Tuanyuanyuanyuantuantuanyuanyuan...

If Lin Xiaoxian raises another kitten and puppy, will it be called Yuan Yuan...

"Lin Xiaoxian, I don't want to be a puppy, a puppy is a curse."

"???"

Lin Xiaoxian is at a loss, what is this silly child talking about?

If it is to raise a kitten named Yuan Yuan, then Su Yuan is still acceptable.

At that time, Lin Xiaoxian would call his name at home every day, and then a cat named "Yuanyuan" would jump into his arms and act like a spoiled child. How interesting it sounds.

It is worthy of being the representative of the Chinese class, and a super-cold homophonic stalk can be enjoyed in it.

"Lin Xiaoxian, can I go to your house?"

"not good."

Lin Xiaoxian wondered what happened to the girls now, and would run to the boy's house at every turn.

"Who else wants to run to your house?"

"Huh? Did I say it out loud?"

"Well, you said what happened to the girls now, they would run to your house at every turn!"

Su Yuan recounted it again, emphatically changing "the boy's home" to "Lin Xiaoxian's home".

Lin Xiaoxian had to confess:

"Actually, when Zhou Jia saw Tuantuan, she also wanted to go to my house to see it..."

"Then did you take her there!" Su Yuan grabbed Lin Xiaoxian's sleeve.

"No, people just say, you think it's really like you."

"Oh, that's what I said..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, fickle woman..."

Su Yuan noticed that Lin Xiaoxian stuck his hand out of his sleeve, teasing her and pinching her fingertips.

She won't let Lin Xiaoxian tease him easily, her eyes flickered with a hint of coquettishness, she wrinkled her nose, and then slapped off his troublesome paw vigorously.

"It hurts! The hero has mercy, I'll show you Tuantuan."

"you said!"

Su Yuan pointed at him in surprise, not allowing Lin Xiaoxian to go back on it.

"Well, but not today, it has to take a bath."

"Have a bath again?" Su Yuan felt that Lin Xiaoxian was lying to her, "You said it was washed last night."

Lin Xiaoxian has no choice but to answer this question.

In school this morning, Xiaoshu found that Tuantuan had diarrhea.

Once a long-haired cat like a puppet has diarrhea, the scene on the ass is indescribable.

I still had to go to school, and I couldn't bathe Tuantuan right away.

Therefore, in order to prevent Tuan Tuan from rubbing the indescribable things on his butt everywhere, Lin Xiaoxian moved out of the pet cage that he had never used before and locked Tuan Tuan inside.

After hearing this, Su Yuan sighed softly: "Oh, Tuantuan is so pitiful... imprisoned by Lin Xiaoxian..."

Lin Xiaoxian refused to accept: "Then if I get rubbed with a baba, wouldn't I be pitiful?"

"It's not pitiful, you are already stinky, no matter how stinky you are."

Su Yuan showed her white and clean teeth. She was smiling badly, but she didn't feel "bad" at all, only as clear and bright as hibiscus flowers.

Whenever Lin Xiaoxian sees such a smile from the same table, he will feel warm in his heart.

"Su Yuan, sometimes I really want to put your smile in a small bottle and hang it around my neck."

Su Yuan frowned after imagining it, feeling a little terrified.

"Lin Xiaoxian, you are so perverted..."

"Hahaha, I didn't put you in a small bottle, what a pervert."

Apart from Gu Xiaoyan, Su Yuan was already the second girl who called him perverted, which made him doubt himself a little.

Lin Xiaoxian didn't know what to think, so he pulled out a draft and looked at his deskmate:

"Give me your hand."

Su Yuan looked around, the English teacher was in a daze on the podium, and Ma Weiwei was fast asleep.

So the long eyelashes drooped slightly, and Su Yuan gave him his hand.

Lin Xiaoxian gently held her hand, letting her hold a pencil.

Following Lin Xiaoxian's actions, a sketch began to appear on the draft.

The painting is of a man driving, surrounded by various scenery passing by.

From Mount Siguniang to Hainan Island.

From Big Ben to Santorini.

From the Louvre to the Pyramids.

The man in the painting is full of stubble, and the two simple lines above and below the eyes outline obvious tiredness.

The car he drives also looks cheap and worn from the patches on the tires.

This somewhat down-to-earth man, with only that crooked smile, is extraordinarily relaxed.

After Lin Xiaoxian drew a few strokes, he pointed at the man in the drawing with a pencil: