Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Hate it!

This is really hate!

A group of archaeologists and historians who specialize in the study of the modern 200 years felt extremely uncomfortable, and the heart seemed to be severely pierced by 10,000 needles.

I only hate myself why they didn’t get the news in advance, why they didn’t go to the Nobel Prize awarding scene in advance, otherwise they would be able to see that picture...

Hurry up, go to O Zhou right now, you can't stop for a moment!

The scene was silent, a pair of eyes looked at Bai Chuwei dumbly, and stopped, all the voices questioning whether Bai Chuwei was Mr. Bai disappeared.

The organizing committee sighed deeply and showed a smile to Bai Chuwei, and awarded Bai Chuwei the last Nobel Prize Medal for Literature tonight, along with the medal representing the high prize money.

Tonight, it is destined to be recorded in history.

Bai Chuwei won three Nobel Prizes in a row with one person!

Unprecedented in history, unprecedented!

Bai Chuwei bends her lips and walks off the stage lightly with her own things. Her calm and calm look makes people feel like nothing has happened.

She just stopped by to receive a Nobel Prize.

Really, just by the way.

This may be just a small episode. After receiving the award, Bai Chuwei went directly to the home of Duan Xueqin and his wife in O Zhou.

Duan Xueqin was busy responding to invitations from all over the world, and was too busy to entertain Bai Chuwei.

Of course, Bai Chuwei didn't care about this at all. Just when she returned to the room, she saw a white-haired Xiaozheng Tai was quickly tapping the keyboard.

Xueqiu insisted on coming over, saying that he would show his ancestor's ex-pets to see how handsome he was after transforming!

In this regard, Bai Chuwei did not point out, Wuming should be the first person to see the appearance of the snowball.

And... the ancestors didn't want to hit the snowball, the nameless face would never lose the face of the fox tribe, and it would directly raise the average face value of the fox tribe.

Hearing the sound, Snowball instantly turned his head to look at Xiang Bai Chuwei, and said in surprise: "Old ancestors, the three Nobel Prizes have been credited to your account!"

The property of the ancestors is all taken care of by Snowball.

Bai Chuwei nodded unsurprisingly when she heard this, as it should be.

The three Nobel Prizes, together with more than 24 million soft sister coins, are nothing but a drop in the bucket for her. The most important thing is not the bonus, but the prize!

"Wait, wait a moment?" Snowball suddenly stretched his neck and stared at the computer screen with blue eyeballs. "What's the matter? Why is there so much money suddenly??"

"Fucking, what's the situation——?!" Snowball suddenly held the computer and couldn't help but utter a foul language.

On the financial page of the computer, all kinds of account information popped up crazily, and it almost crashed, making people dazzled!

The key is that the amount of each received information is different, there are more and less!

This is a provocation, an unprovoked provocation.

Xueqiu is furious, is he infected with a virus?

Which intellectually retarded hacker would dare to attack his Uncle Snowball’s computer? Are you looking for death?

It's just that he is not good enough, doesn't this still have ancestors?

Dare to hack the ancestor's computer? Think about the consequences?

Bai Chuwei glanced at it with a smile on her face, reminding Xueqiu: "Look carefully."

Snowball took a closer look and blurted out in shock:

"This, this is sent by major domestic and foreign publishing houses... manuscript fee??"