Holding a pile of pink Grandpa Mao in his hand, Tang Xiaoxiang's heart was in tears.

Such a cute ticket! It's going to be no longer your own in the blink of an eye! Forget it, the wind blows the eggshell, and the wealth goes to people to stop!

"System, the money is here, can you exchange it for writing skills for me?" Tang Xiaoxiang shouted as he entered the system.

"Yo, did you get the money so quickly? did you go to someone else's house, or did you sell your pure body?"

"Cut! Am I the kind of person who would sell my pure body for money?" Tang Xiaoxiang pouted unremittingly.

"It's not worth the price even if you're like this!" the system said faintly.

Tang Xiaoxiang was angry, thinking to himself, brother, I have fine skin and tender meat, moist and smooth, why is it not worth it?

However, he didn't have the heart to talk to the system about this now, he put the wad of money in the palm of his hand, slapped it twice, and then said to the system: "You don't care if I'm worth it or not, I got the money anyway, hurry up and exchange skills for me!"

"Okay, okay, this man is different when he is rich, he has enough confidence!" After the girl who came out of the system finished speaking, her hand grabbed the side of the pile of money in Tang Xiaoxiang's hand, and pulled it twice, but Tang Xiaoxiang did not let go.

I tugged again, but I still didn't let go.

"You let go!" the system said.

"No"

"Release!"

"No"

"Do you still want to exchange skills?"

"Think"

"Then let go!"

"No!"

Tang Xiaoxiang, who just now felt that he could treat money like dung and hold on to it, suddenly felt like a knife when the system grabbed the pile of money, and he didn't want to let go at all now.

"Forget it! I don't want the money! Don't exchange the skills!" The system was almost amused by Tang Xiaoxiang, you were the one who took the money, and you were the one who wanted to exchange the skills! Now it's you who is holding on to the money and not letting go! Are you here to play with me for money?

As soon as Tang Xiaoxiang heard the system say that he should not exchange skills for him, his mouth was deflated, and he let go of his hand.

Goodbye! That's all for us....

"That's right! What does the big man care about for this money, he has exchanged his skills, how much does it cost!"

After the system finished laughing, he licked his fingers very humanely, and then counted the pile of banknotes.

Tang Xiaoxiang also forgot to be sad after seeing the action of counting banknotes in the system, and he asked curiously: "Are you a system! How can the method of counting money still be so traditional? Shouldn't you know the amount of money as soon as you pass it?"

"Phew!" The system spat on his fingers again, and then said while pointing: "Elites like us pay great attention to the ritual sense of life! Only such a number of pieces can be full of ritual!"

After hearing this, Tang Xiaoxiang suddenly had a feeling that my ticket did not have the feeling of being entrusted to a person!

Tang Xiaoxiang didn't speak again, but watched the system count the money in a ceremonial way, and then said to the system: "The money is right! Hurry up and exchange my writing skills! I'm going to open up the hole today! Otherwise, when Sister Xiao comes back, I will die an ugly death." “

"Hey! You're a man! How can you be cleaned up like this by a woman? Show your masculinity to deter them! If you continue like this, you will have no readers! When the author can't eat, he will cut the book in a fit of anger, and we'll both be doomed!"

"Uh......"

Tang Xiaoxiang, who withdrew from the system, finally redeemed the skill of writing Dacheng, but he should have been more happy, but he became preoccupied because of what the system said to him at the end.

It looks like I've got to change it, or I'm going to get cold!

"Silly Tang Tang, what are you thinking? Hey! Come back to your senses!"

Milo's voice woke Tang Xiaoxiang from his thoughts, and he hurriedly explained, "Oh, I was thinking about the plot of my novel just now!"

"Are you going to write your novel, who are you going to be full of big men this time?" Milo said to Tang Xiaoxiang mockingly.

"That's just a mistake, mainly because I didn't have a good rest last night, which affected my performance!" Tang Xiaoxiang now has the skills of writing Dacheng, and when he looks back and thinks about the chapter he wrote in the morning, he can't help but blush...

Grandma Qiong Yao! I can't stand you! Your classic was almost ruined by me!

"Just blow it! Forget it, ignore you, tell me your Weibo account and password!" Milo refused to believe that Tang Xiaoxiang could write any good novels.

"What do you want my Weibo account and password for? I haven't sent anything!" Tang Xiaoxiang asked.

"Of course it's your Weibo to follow those celebrities! You're an Internet celebrity now, I believe they'll add you too, and then let's send them a private message to tell them that you're going to sell songs!" Milo opened his mouth and told Tang Xiaoxiang about his plan.

"Huh, this is a good solution!" Tang Xiaoxiang's eyes flashed and he praised.

"Use your words! Hurry up and log in to Weibo, and then do whatever you want!" Milo handed the phone to Tang Xiaoxiang after speaking.

Tang Xiaoxiang took the phone, entered the Weibo account and password that Xiao Lingxue gave him last night, and after logging in, he handed the phone back to Milo, and then said:

"Then I won't leave you alone! I'm going to write a novel!"

"Hmm!" Milo waved his hand without raising his head, fiddling with the phone in his hand.

And Tang Xiaoxiang also sat in front of the computer again, opened the author's background that had not been closed, selected the draft of the chapter he wrote before, and pressed the delete button.

"Now, let's come out with the story of returning the pearl!"

Tang Xiaoxiang's fingers began to crack on the keyboard.

During the Qianlong period, BJ.

...

"The mountains are also far away, the water is also far away, and the mountains and rivers are far away!

Looking forward to last night, and looking forward to today, looking forward to the soul disappearing. ”

...

"The emperor is above, the earth is below, I, Xia Ziwei and Xiaoyanzi are in love and become sisters"

...

"The Emperor...... Amma!"

"Congratulations to Gege, congratulations to Gege, Gege Chitose Chitose Chitose!"

"Crape Myrtle, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do it, I just ...... It's so good to be Gege......"

Tang Xiaoxiang learned in one breath, Ziwei first entered BJ, got acquainted with Little Swallow, and worshipped Little Swallow in the Miscellaneous Courtyard, and wrote that Little Swallow was mistaken for Gege.

Originally, he wanted to write more, but the pain in his wrist made him give up his plan to continue writing today.

He moved his wrist slightly, and was about to get up and leave the computer, when a voice in his ear said:

"Why don't you continue to write?"

Tang Xiaoxiang looked up when he heard the sound, and Milo didn't know when he had come to him, looking at the computer screen intently.

"Hehe, who said before that what I wrote had nothing to do except for typos?

"People know it's wrong! Tang Tang can't talk about people~ You keep writing! People want to read it!" Milo took out the coquettish tone he had when he said to Xiao Lingxue, hugged Tang Xiaoxiang's arm and shook it.

Tang Xiaoxiang smelled the fragrance on Milo's body, felt her delicate body constantly touching his arm, and suddenly felt like he was about to transform into a beast.

Are you a beast, or is it not as good as a beast?