——The scene of a certain criticism and struggle meeting——

Time Seaweed: Magic Blacksmith has ended like this. To be honest, I feel very sorry for everyone who supported it.

The reader roared: Sorry, kneel down!

With a plop, Seaweed Orz: Due to lack of experience, many things were not handled well, so the story of the Blacksmith Shop was cut in half.

The reader became slightly soft-hearted: Then you haven't spent hundreds of chapters?

Of course it's a fake manuscript f... Haizao reacted, interrupted, coughed, and said righteously, The criticism about Blacksmith once made me sleepy and sleepless, but I know that Blacksmith is unsatisfactory and I should accept it sincerely. .”

The reader's eyes are like daggers: Have you trouble sleeping or eating? I haven't seen how much weight you have lost!

Haizao touched his handsome face, which was exactly the same as Yanzu's, and said forcefully: But now looking back on the countless sleepless nights, isn't it a kind of happiness? After all, there are bitterness and sweetness, which constitute the taste of life. Forget. As I said, by the end of the book, the average order for the blacksmith shop is 478. This result is not very good, but it is not too bad either. Thank you everyone...

The seaweed was squeaking, and the reader slapped the table and roared: You have the nerve to say, refund the money! Refund the money!

Haizao laughed dryly, twisted his sweat towel, and said vaguely: Well, the weather is nice today. By the way, I have opened a new book. Do you know?

Reader: Damn it, do you need to advertise when you finish your speech? Are you embarrassed?

That must be... don't do it. Just when Haizao said this, he saw readers rushing towards him with kitchen knives. Haizao ran away and shouted: If you collect Public Enemy of the Mysterious World, you can get one chop, and if you vote for recommendation, you can get two chops! (To be continued)

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