"Shixian, fortunately!" Mai Xiaoji sent an arched hand emoji.

"The vicissitudes of life, the sun and the moon have changed, and now I don't even have the money to buy wine, how can I come to Shixian!" Li Bai added a sigh.

Come up and cry poor!

However, Mai Xiaoji has long been accustomed to this, and he has immunity, so he changed the topic and praised: "Shixian, your sentence is flying down three thousand feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling for nine days, majestic, young and old, that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!"

"Woohoo, you have to meet a confidant, you are fortunate to have three lives!" Li Baitao was almost.

It doesn't matter, Liu Bang often does this.

However, the sourness of the literati is still there, but they don't want you to be too happy, and as soon as they finish boasting, they have to put forward some negative opinions to prove that they are different, "Actually, I still like it the most, the clouds want to dress and flowers, and the spring breeze blows Revlon." ”

It sounds familiar, it turned out to be written by Li Bai.

"Why?" asked McKeege.

"Otherwise, where would the romantic poet say?"

Hehe, by the way, is a representative of romanticism. However, Mai Xiaoji didn't think so, and asked: "Shixian, why do you think that the flying stream is 3,000 feet, and the spring breeze is more widespread in Revlon?"

"Why?"

"Popular!"

After being quiet for half a minute, Li Bai sent a few laughing expressions, praising Mai Xiaoji for breaking through the mystery.

The two of them shouted for a while, and inevitably mentioned the issue of wine money again, Mai Xiaoji directly rewarded ten grams of red envelopes, and Li Bai happily sent a weird expression of laughter, which took up most of the screen, and even his throat could see it, which was terrifying.

"Mr. Liao Zhai, I don't read much, but I read your "Strange Tales from Liao Zhai" from beginning to end. Mai Xiaoji said with a greeting.

"Thank you for your love. Pu Songling spoke very politely.

"But you were scared a lot, and it left a psychological shadow, which shows that you wrote well. Mai Xiaoji praised.

"The ghost thing is indeed not suitable for young children, so the myth of the flood is rewritten. ”

"Change the subject matter and write fantasy?"

"There are similarities!"

In the end, when he sent a message to Xiang Yu, it was not that Mai Xiaoji was lazy, but that he felt that the person who led the troops to fight had an open-minded personality, and he would call his brother and brother when he came up, and he would talk for a long time.

Actually, no, I sent a smiley face and didn't reply.

"Overlord, how are you doing lately?" Mai Xiaoji took the initiative to stick again.

"Overlord, are you there?"

"Got time to reply?"

sent several messages, but Xiang Yu hasn't replied yet!

is really arrogant, people who are stronger than you are humble and low-key, and they are still this virtue, no wonder they can make Han Xin die. Mai Xiaoji simply ignored him, but no ancients were arrogant enough to make people particularly angry.

Li Bai has already sent red envelopes, Cai Yan, Zhang Heng and Pu Songling, and Mai Xiaoji have also generously sent ten grams of gold red envelopes, but they don't give Xiang Yu, go high by yourself!

The system has not been upgraded, which makes Mai Xiaoji disappointed, that is, no new applets will be added.

However, Tianxin software prompted the upgrade information, and it took half a day to see the progress very slowly.

After lunch, Mai Xiaoji rushed to the company, and when he came back in the evening, there was still about 10% left, and the upgrade was not completed. It's easy to get through until the upgrade is completed, and it turns out to be V3.1.

I looked for it several times, but I didn't see any new features, and at this moment, Li Qingzhao sent a message, "Brother, how is the movie shooting?"

"It's basically finished, and when you want to go to post-editing, you have to refine or even reshoot the imperfections. McXiaoji said.

"It's been more than half a year, why can't a movie be made?" Li Qingzhao was a little anxious.

"Masterpieces are time-consuming, and the director creates them according to the requirements of the masterpiece. McXiaoji said.

"Well, it's just, can I win the hearts of the audience with my good looks?"

No, isn't there Jiang Wenqian's appearance, Mai Xiaoji said: "Don't worry, everyone will get to know a different Li Qingzhao again." ”

Chatting with Li Qingzhao, Mai Xiaoji finally found the difference, there is an extra button on the chat box, round, and if you look closely, you can see that there are two words on it, express!

What does it mean, and can you still apply for express delivery?

Mai Xiaoji tried to press it, and immediately popped up a message box, and he could only express one thing at a time, ten grams of gold, and the other party would pay.

Before Mai Xiaoji could figure out what the situation was, Li Qingzhao sent another message, "Brother, what do you want?"

A little confused, Mai Xiaoji didn't understand what could be mailed and how to mail it, so he replied with three words, "Whatever." ”

"The courier fee will cost 10 grams of gold, and I will send a red envelope first, but I don't have the money to mail it. Li Qingzhao said.

Of course, to figure out what the function of this courier is, Mai Xiaoji sent ten grams of red envelopes, and in the blink of an eye, there was suddenly an extra piece of rice paper in front of him, which read,

"Xiao Ji Xiao Ji, invincible in the world!"

And the signature is Li Qingzhao, the ink has not dried, and it exudes the smell of inferior ink.

After being stunned for a long time, Mai Xiaoji came back to his senses, "Sister, did you send this one?"

"Exactly!"

Subsequently, Li Qingzhao sent a photo, which was exactly the same as the content of the paper in front of him.

Awesome, awesome.

Also, the Golden Circle can collect contemporary items, so in the same way, the other party can also mail things over. Mai Xiaoji's heart is overjoyed, this function is too good, but the courier fee of ten grams of gold is only a set of clothes, a piece of jewelry, or a work of these ancients, all of which are antiques, I don't know how much money can be exchanged!

This function is equivalent to bringing a mountain of gold to yourself, and you can have inexhaustible wealth!

Mai Xiaoji's eyes were full of little stars, and Mei Zizi asked again: "Sister, do you have anything personal, you can send it over." ”

"Twenty grams of red envelopes are required. ”

"Small meaning. ”

As long as it is an antiquity, it can be sold for money, Mai Xiaoji happily sent twenty grams of red envelopes, and suddenly an object appeared in front of him, which was a woman's belly pocket, half-old. No, in ancient times it was called profanity.

"Brother, are you still satisfied with this belonging?" Li Qingzhao covered his mouth and smiled.

"Of course I'm not satisfied, I'm talking about personal belongings, not personal belongings. McXiaoji frowned.

"In this way, I will send 20 grams of red envelopes, and then I will express one to you. ”

Just send it.

However, when Mai Xiaoji looked through his clothes, he suddenly found something familiar, and he was annoyed.

It's a trademark!

Night Beauty!

Yemei sounded very familiar, Mai Xiaoji searched for it, and sure enough, it was modern Volkswagen brand underwear. It's not an antique at all, and if you ask for an auction of a contemporary and semi-used product, you will definitely be considered crazy.

"Girl, you're too inauthentic, I want old things. Mai Xiaoji said unhappily.

"Brother, I know your mind. But if you want to make a fortune by couriering antiquities, it is absolutely impossible. Li Qingzhao said.

"Did you already know? and deceived me into a thirty-gram red envelope for nothing!" Mai Xiaoji said angrily.

"Hee-hee, it's twenty grams, and the first one is an experiment. Li Qingzhao quibbled.

"Okay, then you say, why can't you mail antiquities, aren't you ancients?" asked McXiaoji.