Chapter 36: The Little Thing of Tragedy
First of all, it is naturally a novel written by himself in the mountains, although he has not been facing the computer in the past two days, but through what he wrote before, there is no big problem in sending it on a regular basis.
Looking at the collection, this gave Wang Hong a surprise, but he didn't expect that he hadn't seen it in just two days, and it had soared to more than a hundred, which was really beyond his expectations, and it seemed that there are still many people who like to live a leisurely life like this.
Even a few cheering comments appeared in the comment area, which made Wang Hong a little happy, even if the purpose of writing the novel was more to record his own life, but it was still a happy thing to be recognized by others.
In a happy mood, I couldn't help but update a few more chapters, reply to the comments of the book review, and then close the website.
The next thing was the focus of his attention, Wang Hong skillfully opened the original Chinese network, and a completely different background of the author was presented, especially the number of spirit stones that Wang Hong was most looking forward to.
I saw that it jumped from more than five million to more than eight million at once, and it was only one step away from nine million, although it was less than one-tenth of the Lingquan that was hundreds of millions of dollars, but in general, this was a good start, and Wang Hong's heart couldn't help but be full of energy.
Although Wang Hong was a little regretful that he did not fall 100 million spirit stones from the sky all at once, he was mentally prepared for this matter, and he didn't care too much about it.
At the same time, I couldn't help but think in my heart: "How is Xiao Budian now? I just sent him a treasure armor, and now I should be happy to jump out, right?"
Before Wang Hong came back to his senses, the picture of Shicun had already appeared on the computer screen, a group of little dolls were boxing in the square in the middle of the village, although the boxing technique was a little soft, but the children's eyes flashed with heat.
Because next door to this group of little dolls, a person wearing chain gold armor, pedaling lotus silk steps, wearing a phoenix winged purple gold crown, under such a scorching sun, a golden light is almost blinding others' eyes.
Especially this kind of glittering thing is deeply loved by children, plus it looks so powerful and domineering, although they also boxed in a square, but these little guys think that Xiao Budian punches better than them.
At the moment, I couldn't help but feel even more bored in my heart, and even the strength of my punches became soft, which made the teacher standing at the head of the village can't help but scold: "Look at you, punches must be powerful, otherwise how can you kill the desolate beasts?
Look at you one by one, soft, those little girls are more capable than you, are you going to let the little girls protect the village in the future?" After speaking, he pointed to the little girl on the side, his face full of hatred.
The little dolls also seemed to realize their mistakes, but they were still a little unconvinced: "Why do we have new clothes, we want them too!"
These words made Xiao Budian on the side can't help but shrink his head, but seeing that everyone didn't react, he laughed at the moment: "My clothes fell from the sky, but you don't have them." "After all, children, there is still a hint of show-off in their words.
Wang Hong just watched the noise of the little children, not bored at all, but quite interesting, I don't know what will happen next.
This seemed to irritate the rest of the children, and at that moment more than a dozen little boys rushed directly to Xiao Budian, pressing him under him at once, and even kept holding the new clothes with their hands.
"Don't rob me of my clothes, don't rob me. Although he is a little talented, but now he is still small, not to mention how one person can earn so many people, and he will be drowned in the crowd after a while.
"Village Chief, is this okay?" asked the old man on the side.
"It's just a child's play, don't pay attention to it, but this little thing is really a good chance, and I don't know what the seniors think, this is a treasure armor. The village chief shook his head with a smile, then sighed softly.
Although this "war" did not last long, the damage caused to Xiao Budian was still huge, and when he crawled out of the innermost part of the crowd, the original pink face now became a little gray, but the "Great Sage Suit" was still tightly attached to his body.
looked at the group of partners behind him, and couldn't help but say in a milky voice: "How about it, can't you take it away, haha." ”
But his expression was too bad, and it attracted everyone's attention, so that the children who were going to put it down continued to act, and for a while, the whole Shicun chickens and dogs jumped, so it was not lively.
The last little little point has evolved from the original gray face to the panda, the whole face is still like porcelain, but it highlights the black of the eye sockets, and from a distance, it is clearly a panda.
However, the rest of the little children did not get any benefits, and they were also a little blue and swollen, but such injuries are really nothing in the wilderness, and they are basically equivalent to ordinary jokes, so it makes the villagers present laugh non-stop.
Unconsciously, it was time to eat again, which made Wang Hong a little excited, after all, because his mother came back, the consumption of animal milk at home was relatively large, and Mr. Zhou would have to come over to eat in two days, in general, the remaining animal milk was completely insufficient, so now I am waiting for Xiao Bu to drink animal milk.
But today's village chief seems to be extraordinarily superior, and a series of boiled two cans of animal milk, after all, the things that disappeared in the village before were obviously taken by the unknown "senior", so it is true that Xiao Budian did not drink animal milk.
Since the seniors like animal milk, it is not a precious thing anyway, it is not a problem to cook one more can and one less can, and it is not a problem to know where the seniors are, otherwise it is better to invite them to Shicun, which not only dispels the doubts in their hearts, but also adds a layer of protection to the village.
After a while, the two cans of animal milk had already been cooked, even across the screen, Wang Hong couldn't help it.
I saw the village chief looking around, and then bowed deeply: "Please also ask the seniors to take this can of animal milk." ”
"Yes, pretty good. Wang Hong nodded with satisfaction, and then immediately clicked on the transmission, and in an instant, the beast milk that had been placed on the ground had disappeared.
Xiao Budian also hid aside with the clay pot, and today he finally didn't have to worry about the beast milk disappearing for no reason.
But soon a terrifying scene was ushered in, because this jar of beast milk was still gone in front of his eyes, which made him wail a little: "Senior, didn't you take a jar? Why do you want me?"
Today's little little is too sad, showing off his clothes and being besieged by his partners, drinking animal milk and disappearing.