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Chapter 9 This touch porcelain skill? This is a hard touch

I am responsible for being as beautiful as a flower!

"Puff--" Wang Dali didn't hold his mouthful of tea and sprayed a table. Seeing the book friend's id nickname, he had to convince.

Then, he glanced at the content of this chapter, and suddenly, Wang Dali felt like he was beating in his heart, and he was so upset!

I was responsible for being beautiful: "My husband has been reading this book all afternoon. I just woke up in a nap. He suddenly kissed me and said he would love me well in the future. He said that he was very moved after reading this novel. I am usually busy and don't read the novel very much. Today, the first time I downloaded this Qidian app is to specifically thank the author of this book. Thank you, writing such emotional words and creating such a down-to-earth male protagonist. Before I knew it, I finished reading all the chapters. I think the protagonist misunderstood Bai Jie. Sometimes we women really have no choice. If it weren't for a useless husband, who would be willing to show up in public? I felt sorry for Bai Jie, and in the end she took everything alone. Come on, the author! I will subscribe."

Nani?!

I clearly wrote about how I poisoned it, and completely avoided all the previous pleasure points, and there were people who gave it a full score!

If the rhythm is brought up and a group of similar readers come to read it, how could it be so great? However, Wang Dali felt it was unlikely. If you miss a dog, what good things would you think of.

Without explanation, Wang Dali moved his hand slightly and immediately blocked this chapter. Out of care for the newcomer, he gave her a permanent ban gift package, which is not sold or after-sales service.

After doing all this, Wang Dali quickly closed the writer's backstage page, leaned back to the computer chair, faced the ceiling, closed his eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Writing a book, how come you are like a thief? I feel tired...but persistence is victory!"

At this time, WeChat rang.

I picked up my phone and confirmed my eyes that it was a voice call from Dogbian Qi Ling, and answered: "Dali, do you want to sign a Platinum Agreement?"

Platinum! Hearing these two words, Wang Dali's heart trembled uncontrollably. The starting point has always been the pilgrimage of authors in the online literature industry, where the divine nature is condensed! Platinum writers are the supreme honor of starting point, and it also means the income of the overbearing and powerful.

This is undoubtedly Wang Dali's lifelong pursuit and the pinnacle of his dreams!! Of course, with the system in mind, these have become past tense...

Now, Wang Dali straightened his chest and abdomen, and simply replied to two words, "Don't want to."

"You have self-knowledge and ask you not to cut the book. Now you know that the wind blows the balls and the eggs are cold. There is no recommendation. You can wash and sleep by yourself. There are everything in your dreams."

"To be honest, Brother Qi Ling, I have a connection..."

Thinking of the system's warning, Wang Dalileng swallowed the "system" that reached his mouth.

"What do you have?" Qi Ling said in confusion.

"Cough cough..." Wang Dali coughed twice awkwardly and said, "I mean, I have the confidence to complete the book, and I will never be a eunuch, and I will never be unfinished. I still have confidence..."

"The mud cannot support you, it is my final evaluation of you! Dali, take care of yourself!" Qi Ling finished quickly, and then ended the voice call. The voice was obviously unhappy, and the four words "Hail" were very heavy. Qi Ling was completely disappointed with Wang Dali.

Wang Dali was also helpless in this regard, sighed, and immediately changed the WeChat sign to: People laughed at me for being too crazy, I laughed at me for not seeing through~

After dinner, I opened the document and kept writing, and I was speechless all night. The next morning, Wang Dali woke up from his sleep. As usual, he opened the interactive management and looked at it. Sure enough, several poisonous snakes were spraying again.

Astrology Master: Senior Lecturer in the Diplomatic Class of Qidou, Extra-Context!

Let's go to shit for homework: Jiuheng is a lady

The seventh ray of light: Jiuheng:???I have many?

Muye Yunmengyu: Dog Dali, I have left a message, why don’t I have a phone number? Do you look down on me if you don’t criticize me?

These are the newcomers. Wang Dali glanced at it with a light glance without any nervousness. These are all for watching the fun. He will definitely not subscribe.

Next are a few hardcore black fans.

The Holy Immortal of the World: Poisonous

Yi Yang of Yidian: I am squirting readers here in my hands, but I still call readers honestly in my heart.

Liu Wenyan: I don’t want to subscribe, I bite me! Why do others just make me so short for so long? Do you look down on me?

...

The book review area is still full of curses, but fortunately, it is a long time to lose. The three magic weapons are in hand. If you don’t read the book review, you will ignore them and scold them. Wang Dali has developed a Vajra body for so many years. Want to make me autistic? That’s impossible, click a fork.

Then he stood up happily, opened the kitchen refrigerator, took out the last can of fat house happy water, looked carefully, and confirmed that the fur inside the refrigerator was really gone. Gudu Gudu poured a stomach full of carbonated drinks, and kept burping, he should be full...

"Young man, you ordered the pancakes with ten eggs, and you're ready!" I said I was full before, but the next moment I ran to the food stall downstairs to eat.

As it turns out, fickleness does not only refer to women, but also to online writers...

"How delicious he is!"

The crust is crispy and soft, the filling is fresh and smooth. After one bite, the fragrance of the balls instantly fills the entire mouth. It feels like every cell in the body is cheering, and both the body and the soul feel extremely happy and satisfied.

At this moment, Wang Dali loves pancakes and fruits, but he is better than Wang Jingze loves fried rice. He loves each other and fights each other, and he is lingering and can't hide the law of true fragrance. How can he not smell like ten eggs?

"It's delicious, it's delicious."

Wang Dali smashed the mouth, scanned the code and paid the money, went to Yonghui Supermarket to buy some otaku relief food, and then wanted to go home.

As soon as I left the supermarket, I heard a familiar female voice coming from the square not far ahead. The voice was as charming as the sound of the piano, clear and soft, but at this moment, I was a little anxious: "Old lady, are you okay?"

An old lady who was as strong as a black whirlwind Li Kui was lying gracefully on the ground, slapped the ground with her hands, and was very excited, "It's sixty-nine, I've hit the ground with a bang, what do you think?"

"ah?"

Li Huiyao subconsciously covered her mouth, showed concern, and quickly got out of the electric car, "Is it very serious? Are you injured? Is it painful? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Just now, Li Huiyao was driving an electric car. She was driving very slowly, but suddenly her eyes blurred. The old lady was lying in front of her car.

This was the first time she had encountered such a thing. In addition, she was not very familiar with the world and didn't know that society was dangerous, so she subconsciously thought that she had bumped into the old woman. Her first reaction was to help the old man up.

"Oh! My elbow, oh! My elbow, oh! My waist disk! Oh! It doesn't hurt!"

Hearing these familiar lines, Li Huiyao couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, and a layer of sweat emerged from her fair and smooth forehead. At this time, there were already many people around her watching, and anyone with discerning eyes knew that the old woman must have made some attempts.

Otherwise, if you don’t leave such a spacious square, why do you have to send it to the girl’s electric car? How do you think you’re giving away the head?

Seeing that Li Huiyao's silly girl dared to help her, is she thinking that she has too much money and has no place to spend it?

"Mother-in-law, since it doesn't hurt, it should be fine. Let's stand up slowly and try to walk, right?" Li Huiyao's gentle voice was as gentle as the spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Okay, I'll try."

This time, the old woman stopped turning around, but she was crooked and looked very difficult. In short, she just refused to stand up.

"Old man, let me help you up!"

A cheerful voice suddenly sounded in the air. A young man with a slightly fat body, handsome facial features and elegant and unruly hairstyle squeezed into the circle of onlookers and walked over with a smile on his face.

"Wang Dali..." Seeing him, Li Huiyao subconsciously shouted softly.

"Okay, okay, you kid is very good, and you know how to help me up."

"You're welcome, I'm the good guy Wang Dali."

But at this moment, the old woman said, "You are together. You are pretty good people, you didn't run away."

"Old man, you are not very good at playing tricks, you are not very good at it. You always fight head-on after reading the sketch." As he said that, Wang Dali swept Li Huiyao beside him, but the latter still looked confused.

This top student has a serious lack of life experience and can't count on this incident, but who made us a fellow villager...

Well, it’s not helping anyone. This old trick is more than meeting me, Mr. Wang, today, and she is already exhausted.

"Oh! My head hurts too! It's over, it's over, wouldn't it be hit and concussion?" The old woman suddenly started screaming again.

"Okay, everyone who has watched your acting skills is awkward. I tell you, I have watched it or not. Do you think I am so cheap? You are quite familiar with the sketch. But don't forget that the sketch is a sketch after all. Our country's Skynet system is not in the sketch, but there are cameras here..."
Chapter completed!
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