69. The young lady has arrived, please check

Sure enough, by the next morning, Xia Yu found that his subscriptions had increased a lot, and his old friends seemed to have returned.

In addition to this, many new friends have poured in.

It should have been an exhilarating and exciting thing.

It's like the feeling that your Emperor Shurima has returned, with thousands of armies roaring and thousands of horses galloping.

Seeing the book review area, he felt a powerful soul fluctuation from Shurima:

"Damn, what the hell, I dreamed last night that this book was updated, and when I got up today, I saw it, and it was really updated. โ€

"It's amazing, 404 can be released, and he deserves to be the little prince who has passed the trial. โ€

"It seems that there is a mysterious force that prompts me to come and have a look, otherwise I will panic. โ€

"Say, author, did you py with the mysterious arcane fluctuations, otherwise how could a beautiful girl come to my dream to pass the book?!"

"Heh!tui!How many dishes did you eat upstairs, and you got drunk like this?"

"I also received a message from a beautiful girl asking me to come over and take a look, and then I will have a chill down my spine. โ€

"Why didn't I?!"

"No, no, no, do you have yellow urine, wake up these single dream men. โ€

"It doesn't matter what a beautiful girl is.,I like handsome guys more.,The author sends them a beautiful girl wake-up service.,Why don't you send me a handsome guy to the door?"

โ€œ......โ€

The readers returned, and Xia Yu's hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

He's going to have to go find the little tree man.

......

After going to the company in the morning to deal with things, Xia Yu drove his beloved Rolls-Royce and rushed on the way to Le Xiaoxiao's apartment.

Along the way, the wind poured in from the outside, blowing his hair.

Rolls-Royce Cullinan, the world's most expensive SUV, is 5.4 meters long and two meters wide, which is very comfortable to sit on, but the appearance is not good, it looks black on the outside, and it is far from being as cool, smooth and pretending to be as cool as supercars like Lamborghini and Ferrari.

It is not as strong and domineering as the Hummer, and it does not have the era and impact of Land Rover.

Running on the road, it looks like a black brick.

It's like those old-school old gentlemen in the car, wearing a neat black suit, combing their big backs, and holding a cane wherever they go, looking stereotypical and old-fashioned.

Except for the little angel at the front of the car, everything else is very low-key.

Who would have thought that this was a 7 million luxury car?

However, this did not affect Xia Yu's good mood at all.

It's the first time he's grown up to touch such a luxurious car, and if he understands it, it's natural, and if he doesn't understand, you let them hit it casually and lose money.

Once they bumped into it, they understood what [Lao Tzu...... Come and die!].

Xia Yu sat firmly in the driver's seat blowing the wind, playing Deng Ziqi's treasure song [Devil from Heaven]:

"I've seen angels

Met the devil

Dear you to the end

Who are you

I had beautiful nightmares at night

I want to be sober, but I can't resist the heartbeat

In your dreams you are a bottomless black hole

I couldn't resist weightlessness

My consciousness controls the flow of the pulse

It's all controlled by your mysterious gravity

Honey, you are a dangerous labyrinth

I can't find the exit

......โ€

His fingers tapped lightly on the steering wheel, and he was in a very happy mood.

In the past two days, Shu Yu Qiurong has been on it a lot, and the immortal core power has increased a lot, and Xia Yu, as a time assassin, has not felt tired at all.

On the contrary, with the improvement of the immortal core power, the energy became more and more energetic.

......

Xia Yu bought a small cake for Le Xiaoxiao downstairs, and by the way, he bought a beautiful flower pot and a bag of fat soil at the flower and bird market.

The little tree spirit needs nutrients, but he doesn't want to feed her farm manure.

went to Le Xiaoxiao, Xia Yu handed her the cake, and Le Xiaoxiao's face was a little uncontrollable happy.

"You bought it for me?"

"Otherwise?" Xia Yu said, going to the kitchen to get his flower pots.

The area here is very small, there is only one large studio, except for the sleeping place is the kitchen.

Not even a balcony.

"I'm afraid you don't have much money these days and won't have enough to eat. Xia Yu said, "I'll transfer another 5,000 yuan to you later." โ€

Le Xiaoxiao's face flushed.

Is this the legendary ...... Quilted, fostered?

She silently ate a bite of the small cake with a spoon, and her heart was sweet.

Le Xiao moved his steps and came to his side.

Xia Yu put the flower pot away, then picked up the orange and held the trunk.

Le Xiaoxiao immediately felt a tightness in her waist.

It's a wonderful touch, as if you're being held by a pair of big hands.

Crispy and numb.

Her pretty face was slightly red, and she looked at Xia Yu with some complicated feelings.

"Come and do me a favor. Xia Yu said, "I hold the trunk of the tree, you press the pot down, and I will remove the tree by root." โ€

"Oh. โ€

Enduring the tingling sensation coming from his waist, Le Xiaoxiao cooperated and pressed the flower pot.

The two of them worked together, and the orange was pulled out of it.

Xia Yu transferred the orange to a new pot, applied new soil, re-compacted it, and then poured some water.

Moistened with new nutrients, Millet was very happy.

......

"Xia Yu, you are so good. Le Xiaoxiao said for Xiaomi.

"So you have to code the words well, don't live up to my expectations of you, don't you?"

Xia Yu touched the orange.

Le Xiaoxiao: "......"

Xia Yu taught Xiao Shumiao to register a new writer account, so that she could start her own business, and in the future, Xiaomi would become the pillar of the family, and with Xiaomi's writing talent, it would be enough to support her and Le Xiaoxiao.

Xiaomi's writer's name is ......

The little tree spirit has his own writer account, and he dances happily, and immediately plunges into it and starts his tentacle career.

She uses Xia Yu's laptop, which is connected to a mechanical keyboard, and her typing voice is crisp and moving.

Bang Bang ......

The sound of tentacles tapping on the keyboard, dozens of times a second.

Xia Yu looked at his writer's assistant and let out a sigh:

You're already a full-fledged writer's assistant, you should learn to write your own books, right?

It's a pity that the writer's assistant ignored him, and Xia Yu had to code the words himself.

There is a new message from Ning Meng on the phone:

[I love Xia Yu]: "Your readers have arrived, please check." โ€

Xia Yu: "Okay, I received it, thank you very much." โ€

[I love Xia Yu]: "Hehe, then you have to update it well, do you have to add more for me?"

Xia Yu responded very proudly: "Plus, it must be dropped." โ€

[I love Xia Yu]: "Hehe, I love you the most." โ€

Xia Yu was about to reply to her, if you can reward me with a Silver Alliance, I will add ten more to you......

It was then that there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

He and Le Xiaoxiao raised their heads together.

"Who's going to be here?"

Le Xiaoxiao has been away for a few days, and she is a demon hunter with no friends, who will come to her?

Xia Yu chuckled in his heart, most likely he came to find himself.

It's over, it's over, it's over

Bai Siyan is not around, even if she is around, she is relatively weak now, wouldn't it be worse to encounter any powerful monsters now?

......

When I opened the door, I saw a beautiful little Taoist girl standing outside.

The face is like a peach blossom, and the big eyes are bright.

A bun (fร  jรฌ) is tied on the head.

Revealing a slender neck (bรณ gฤ›ng) and good-looking white ears.

Le Xiaoxiao looked at her in surprise, "Senior sister?"

......