Chapter 17 Burying the Glory of This Life!
After Zhuo Xiaowu finished masturbating, he was really refreshed, and the evil thoughts just now also poured out with him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
After opening the door, I went back to the computer desk and started to prepare to send out the book.
Because there are now two types of rivers and lakes, one is martial arts, and the other is urban!
"The Legend of Wukong" can't be urban, so he put it in the martial arts category.
However, the introduction indicates that this is a fantasy article, not traditional martial arts, this is a book for readers who are tired of watching old-fashioned martial arts!
Finally, of course, it was also noted that some plots came from the reminder of the XX Ziyun beauty anchor in the online live broadcast room.
Zhuo Xiaowu released ten chapters in one go, and he knew that if the number of words was too small, he would not be able to attract readers at all.
After doing this, Han Ziyun had already come to the consultation room with a pink futon, and she shouted: "Zhuo Xiaowu, come and pick me up, I'm so tired to sleep with you!" ”
Zhuo Xiaowu sighed and said, "I didn't let you sleep with me!" ”
However, he still took Han Ziyun's futon very realistically, and as soon as he started it, a fragrance came to his nose.
"Huh? The futon is also perfumed? He said in surprise.
"Cut, that's my body fragrance and the fragrance of the fabric is good, what is perfume, hum, it's terrible to have no culture!" Han Ziyun said indignantly.
She took a pink pillow and two big stuffed bears into the inner layer, and then set the two big bears on the bed.
One in the middle, one in the inside.
She pointed to the inside near the heating and said, "I live inside." ”
"Whatever, let you!" Zhuo Xiaowu shrugged and said.
Then he put the futon on the bed and went out to the computer to read the published novel.
Although Zhuo Xiaowu has no doubts about the classicism of "The Legend of Wukong", after all, it is another world, and readers will not buy it if they can't say it!
At this time, he also clicked on the top novels in the rivers and lakes, and by the way, take a look at where the peak level of martial arts novels in this era is!
"Huh? "The Song of Blood and Fire", the name is good, the hot sales are ranked eighth, how about I take a look? Zhuo Xiaowu clicked in with the mentality of giving it a try.
The novel is a series of court battles, battles, adventures, and magical battles that take place in a fictional medieval world.
This novel is very good even from Zhuo Xiaowu's point of view, and there is already a trend of gradually departing from martial arts.
"It seems that there is no shortage of geniuses anywhere!" He said with emotion.
I clicked on the previous articles one after another, and found that they are indeed very classic, and they are already the pinnacle of martial arts!
Even if he doesn't release "The Legend of Wukong", it is estimated that the next novel of these martial arts gods should also create a category!
"Tsk, fortunately, I, Zhuo Xiaowu, are here, and I will lead the trend of the times in the future! I come, I see, I conquer! Zhuo Xiaowu said from the bottom of his heart.
"Huh? The novel has been released! Han Ziyun walked out and said softly behind Zhuo Xiaowu.
The hot breath that spit out went directly down his neck and into his chest, making his little brother look up again not long after he fell.
"Well, it's released, okay, why are you so close to me?" Zhuo Xiaowu said a little uncomfortably.
His delicate little face was a little red.
Yes, he is still a pure old virgin, even if it is Lin Yuanyuan, he has only kissed in the memory of his original body.
And Zhuo Xiaowu has never even held a girl's hand on earth, to be fair, there is no virgin better than him!
"What? Are you such a lewd pervert still shy? Han Ziyun looked at Zhuo Xiaowu, whose face was flushed, as if he had seen something most interesting.
"Die, you're the obscene pervert? I'm still a pure little virgin! ”
"Hee-hee! I think it's a lewd old virgin, yes, you're so lewd, which girl can stand you! Han Ziyun said with a grin.
She's really cute and good-looking, even if she's a few years younger than Zhuo, she can't see it at all.
"Humph!" Zhuo Xiaowu hummed helplessly.
He turned off the rivers and lakes, and also took a look at the rest of the culture on the Internet!
For example, the film and television industry, the music industry, poetry and songs, traditional literature, etc., are all fields that Zhuo Xiaowu will be involved in in the future.
But now Han Ziyun, a cute third-level brain-dead, doesn't let him feel at ease at all.
Either he was very close to blowing air, or he smiled sweetly at him, and then stretched out his hand to tease him, watching his little face turn red, Han Ziyun seemed to be very happy.
"Hmph, I finally found a way to restrain you Zhuo Xiaowu." Han Ziyun snorted.
"Okay, don't make trouble, go live broadcast, you haven't made my new book popular yet!" Zhuo Xiaowu said helplessly.
"Well, I almost forgot." Han Ziyun said.
was about to take out her mobile phone, but when she saw the computer, she patted Zhuo Xiaowu on the shoulder and said, "Xiaowu, can I use your computer to broadcast live?" ”
She smiled sweetly, almost making Zhuo Xiaowu, a virgin, drunk, and a small tent was suddenly propped up in the crotch of his pants!
For such a change, Han Ziyun also took it in her eyes, she was very surprised, and then reached out and nodded the small tent and said, "Wow, it's amazing, is this your boy's little brother?" It's even deformed! ”
"Huh? Deformation? Zhuo Xiaowu wanted to cry without tears, but Han Ziyun seemed to be very interested, and she stretched out her hand.....
"me! Sister, my sister, don't touch it! Forget about touching it, why do you rub it! The computer is for you, hurry up and broadcast live! ”
Zhuo Xiaowu got up awkwardly and washed his cold face to calm the restlessness of his lower body!
He looked at Han Ziyun, who had already turned on the live broadcast, thinking that he would live with Mengmeng's brain-dead in the future, he really didn't know what beast things he would do!
"Oh my God! Could it be that my Zhuo Xiaowu's name is going to be buried in Meng Meng's brain-dead? ”
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Han Ziyun opened the live broadcast room on the computer.
There are already many fans waiting for the female anchor in the live broadcast room, and when they saw her online, they hurriedly sent a barrage.
"Anchor Ziyun, did you continue to spoof that cold doctor tonight?"
"Ziyun anchor is mighty, I'm a new fan, I'm already in love with you who don't want it!"
"Ziyun anchor begs for a gift of aunt brand rice bowls!"
"I'm rubbing, upstairs hardcore!"
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Han Ziyun looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room and said with a smile: "Hello everyone, I will broadcast to you from time to time the daily life of me and the obscene doctor in the future, I hope you will support me a lot!" ”
"Well, I must support it!"
"Must be supported!"
"The plane is here!"
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She looked at the number of people in the live broadcast room and said: "Old rule, I'll sing a song to everyone first, after listening to the song, I hope everyone will support the online novel "The Legend of Wukong", which is very well written!" ”
After speaking, Han Ziyun was afraid that fans would spray her for advertising, so she began to hum and sing in a low voice.
Han Ziyun's singing voice is very good, which is also a big weapon for her fans!
But no matter how beautiful the singing is, it can't stop the trolls from talking!
"Haha, the Ziyun anchor has also become an advertising dog, but in view of the first time the Ziyun anchor advertised, waiting for me, I will go and see "The Legend of Wukong" first, and try the poison for everyone!"
"Well, the beautiful anchor advertising party, I'm also going to test the poison for everyone!"
"I'll go too!"
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Immediately, many people went to watch, and of course, there were still many people left to listen to Han Ziyun's beautiful singing!
They sent a barrage and said.
"Don't get poisoned!"
"I've been reading for 11 years, and I never read any novels from the advertising party, only looking for novels on the rankings."
"Me too, I'm an old bookworm too!"
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