7: Lottery, crazy book review section

Lottery lottery lottery, wash your hands, wash your hands!

Meng Xin washed ten times in a row, and his hands were bald, and then he returned to the bedroom worriedly. In fact, a hundred times, he didn't think he could wash away the black of the non-chieftain.

But it's better to wash it than not to wash it, and I don't expect to draw anything good anyway, what can this undisciplined system give him?

Quan deserved to comfort himself.

Having said that, Meng Xin still sat on the bed with his hands folded and knelt on the bed, praying for a full five minutes before rubbing his hands and drawing a lottery.

The lottery interface, also on the virtual screen, has a slot-like machine next to a joystick. Meng Xin let out a low roar and flipped the joystick. The three windows of the slot machine are spun with a fast spin.

"Ou Ou Ou Ou! It must be Ou!" Meng Xin stared nervously at the slot machine, muttering in his mouth.

The first window stopped, and it was a book. The second and third also stopped, and they were all books!

What is this? What is it? Won't it be......

It's a bit of a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the system prompted: you got a random lottery ticket for the library, which can randomly get a complete novel.

Meng Xin sighed slightly. It's okay, at least there are no byes. However, this lottery ticket doesn't seem to be used now.

The paper god is serializing.,It's not time to cut it yet.,If you want to drop the festival to the greatest extent.,How can you cut it at the time of the big high and high dynasty.。

"By the way, look at the paper god book review area, I don't know if there was an explosion. Meng Xin searched for the paper god, opened the book review area, and was startled.

Although I am prepared, there are too many reviews for this book, right? A new book, there are more than 100,000 book reviews?

Or is it just a few hours of work?

"Hold the grass, what did I see!!?

"The Book of Gods, the Book of Cliffs! I decided to chase after it, and I will never watch martial arts again!"

"The city, and superpowers, there is such a combination, it's so beautiful. ”

"The author's writing is average, not as good as those old authors, but the fight scenes feel very good-looking, and they can't be said to be good-looking. ”

"Upstairs that's a sense of picture.,The author does have a set.,And haven't you noticed?These chapters uploaded,The dialogue accounts for a large part.,It seems to be a running account.,But there's a different kind of coolness.,And it's super exciting.,I can't wait to see the next chapter.。 @咸鱼之王, hurry up and update!!"

"I found a problem, is this book not signed? The author doesn't have the title of certified writer at all. ”

"Upstairs the truth, such a good book, such a fresh and refined book, there is no contract, what the hell is going on? Let's go to @Starting Point official website and editor!"

"666, everyone. ”

What Meng Xin saw was such a book review area: some of them were applauded, and some of them went to @.

All of this adds up to hundreds of thousands!

And the recommendation votes shocked him even more, reaching one million!

This is a new book, a cute new book, and it has reached such a level of data in a few hours?

As for other data such as clicks and the like, there is no need to mention them, and there are millions of them.

Meng Xin thinks that in the last world, the god of online literature released a new book, and it was like that, right?

Meng Xin opened Weibo, found a few editors, and almost burst out laughing. The editors are surrounded by readers and are going crazy @ it.

"@梧桐大美女, why don't you sign such a good book, hurry up and sign it, I'm going to reward." ”

"@梧桐大美女, I recommend you a good book, Paper God, a new genre that surpasses martial arts, the author is the king of salted fish, go sign him!

ヾ(◍°∇°◍)ノ゙”

In addition to @Wutong's, there are naturally @other editors, and most of the editors of the entire starting point network have been given @ by enthusiastic readers.

Several editors shut down Weeb replies at one point.

Meng Xin smiled, he could guess that the editors must have a-like expression on their faces.

No, you have to lose dozens of pounds of discipline!

Mengxin registered Weibo, and his name is the king of salted fish, of course, there is no contract now, and naturally there is no V certification. The Minions also registered by the way and kept them for other uses.

"Good scum, I am the king of salted fish, the author of the paper god, and the support and encouragement of everyone in crabs. I also want to sign a contract, but the editor added it wrongly, and I deleted it and blocked it, so I don't dare to add it again, what should I do? @梧桐大美女"

After sending it, Meng Salary suddenly remembered something. Wu Tong didn't even offer resentment?

It's not scientific, how can she not be angry when she sees these @?

Meng Xin was confused, and readers saw a micro-erection of @Wutong, but it exploded.

The king of salted fish!

It is the author of the paper god and the king of salted fish!

In this simple world, there is no impostor, so even if there is no V logo, everyone believes that this king of salted fish is definitely the king of salted fish.

In response to his micro-erection, readers really exploded.

Big scum, I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry?

Readers burst out laughing, this amount of information is too much, a micro-bory, there are so many words that make people laugh?

This is all original to the king of salted fish, right?

And the last @ is just a stroke of genius. Anyway, who did you add the wrong one?Why @梧桐大美女?

The readers hurriedly wrote down the words in the small notebook and teased them.

"What should I do if my stomach is laughing and my stomach is pumping? ”

"Upstairs is 666!"

"Big scum, I'm a passer-by, inspirational to become a grassroots star, please pay attention, crab!"

"I'll go, and I'm tied to the passer-by, and the ghost is not gone, big brother. @励志成为草根明星的路人甲"

Wei Boli was bursting with laughter, and Meng Xin stared at the system screen, but he didn't see a single prompt to drop the discipline.

"What about the editors? don't you look at Wei Bo?" Meng Xin just muttered, and a bunch of hints came out.

System: Wei Bo was blocked for no reason, which made Yuan Zheng, the editor of the starting point website, quite resentful, and your discipline value was -59

was beaten @ let the starting point website editor Hu Ya......

There are dozens of similar tips, all of which are worth nearly a thousand sessions!

It's cool!

Hey, Hu Shuo and Yiyi are both there, why is it not as big as Wu Tong?

Where did Wu Tong go? Of course, he took a leave of absence because he was in a bad mood.

Lying on her warm and comfortable bed, Wu Tong lay in a large font without any image, with soothing music in her ears, and the fragrant coffee at the bedside released a beautiful aroma, such an environment, she quickly came out of the shadow of being teased by an author, and even took a nap.

She was woken up by a phone tone.

Rubbing her eyes, stretching her waist to bloom her delicate curves, Wu Tong turned on Weier, and then she was stunned.

She's being besieged?

And everyone's problem, how is it that it is almost the same?

Why didn't the paper god sign up?

Paper God...... King of Salted Fish......

Wu Tong's face immediately darkened, and resentment suddenly rose as if it were substantial.

However, what really made her rampage was the @ who was paid.

What's the matter, you don't sign a contract and still talk to me for nothing, but this is my pot?

Wu Tong turned off her mobile phone and rushed out of the door violently, she had to find a way to find the king of salted fish and beat him hard!

Meng Xin looked at the sudden wave of discipline, and there was a lack of hope in his heart.

System: Your actions have caused Wu Tong to have indescribable terrifying resentment, and your discipline value is -189

Your actions have caused Wu Tong to have indescribable terrifying resentment, and your discipline value is -193

-200

-200

-200

……

A series of minus 200 were all contributed by Wu Tong alone, but so many festivals did not make Meng Xin feel happy, he only felt a chill somewhere, and a chill exploded from the tail vertebrae.

Nima, you won't die, right?