"But how did you know about Old Man Bone?" Desolate Crane Night took her to a halt and reached out to hold the doorknob in front of her, if memory serves, the exit of this place is the corner of Rich Street. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She listened to the words of the desolate crane night, and naturally told her about the old man she had seen inside, but she didn't say it to restore her memories of the past.

The dazzling sunlight shone in from outside, stabbing her eyes painfully, and several people who were walking looked at her, looked away with regret and whispered.

It seems that the place where she came out is something strange, and after looking at it, she has to admit that the men and women who come out of the clubhouse are indeed reverie.

In particular, the conspicuous color on the sign directly indicates what is done in the clubhouse, but it is something that some adults understand.

"Why would you leave the exit in such a place?" She couldn't help but ask, her eyes were used to the sun, and there was no stinging sensation just coming out, on the contrary, there was a warm feeling, warm to the heart.

Mo Xiaozao asked, and the purple jade that did not miss the desolate crane night flashed in her hand, which was not obvious under the sun, but she was caught in her eyes.

Obviously, after she left, the people above explained what to Cang Desolate Crane Night, as for what it was, as long as Cang Desolate Crane didn't move, she couldn't guess it, and she had to admit that it wasn't a person all the way, and many things still couldn't be known.

"It's one of those places that belongs to us, so to speak, for those who write with basic support, relying on everything they have, money, houses, and more." Desolate Crane Night said to her, hugging her affectionately, and no matter what others looked at them, he continued to whisper in her ear.

He said that the demons here have been trained a long time ago, and they know very well how to bewitch people, and they know how to protect themselves from being taken advantage of.

"What are you kidding, people can take advantage of demons? It's just that he was bewitched and abandoned his wife desperately, right? Where are you willing to hurt them? Taking advantage of those things is simply the price that the demon should pay! Mo Xiaozao pushed away the desolate crane night and rubbed his skin.

She knew that she liked the beautiful and liked Yan Kong, and she didn't even know how to lean over when An Xia appeared.

Holding his hands tightened, he lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, but he was very eager for his father, and it became a habit to always look for beautiful people, and he always thought that if he found a good-looking person, his father would be close to her as those people said he was close to his mother.

It's just that she's older, and these things are clear.

The father is only the pleasure of conquering the beautiful women that others like, and the mother is just indulging in the resentment of not liking, and she is the most superfluous.

"Everywhere they meet, there are people, ghosts and gods, so it is common for them to be taken advantage of and hurt, and at this time, we also need some people to come forward to do things, so we have recently adopted children in orphanages to train."

"It's not a Terran, how serious can the damage be?"

Mo Xiaozao opened his mouth to ask, eager to drop his tongue, and when he reached the door of the school, he could see the dormitory building with half of his body exposed, and there was a feeling of a shy big girl, hiding behind the teaching building and looking at her shyly.

The pace has doubled, as long as you are faster, you can see Bai Luohuan and Xiao Wu, I don't know what kind of person made Leng Suran hide her, how much do those two demons know about this matter, and do they think about her.

"Will die."

Cang Desolate Crane Ye didn't speak loudly, as if she was afraid that she wouldn't understand, and explained, "The gods, demons and ghosts seem to be harmonious, they are all outside of humans, and in fact, they all rely on humans to exist, so they all involve the division of human beliefs, survival, etc., and naturally have accumulated grievances for many years." ”

Mo Xiaozao's footsteps paused, and continued to speed up and walked into the dormitory.

Because of the grudge, when encountering people from the demon race, ghosts and gods can be killed, and even Leng Suran's school is clearly listed, as long as it is not a killing, no one cares if the rest of the races kill each other on campus.

This is the reason why the previous girl and Qin Lihang died, and no one asked at all.

She knew these things in her heart, climbed to the fourth floor and knocked on the door of the 401 dormitory, and when the door opened, she was soft against the wall and reached the room, where she could see Bai Luohuan lying on the table typing, and Xiao Wu lying on the bed with the sound of games.

Unlike the voice before she left, Xiao Wu's game voice this time was very heavy and passionate, and the first drop of blood, double kills, and other sounds kept coming.

Mo Xiaozao swept the movements of these two people, his eyes fell on the dozen or so little cabbages planted in front of the balcony, and when he looked at the doorknob, he could see that a little cabbage like jade was sitting on the doorknob, and a pair of white and tender little arms and legs grew out of the cabbage, but it was only half a palm size, which was very gratifying.

"Your manuscript is gone, go and save it yourself and send it out." Bai Luohuan lay on the table, talking to her without looking back, and the position behind her that was photographed by Leng Suran was hot and painful.

Didn't you just lend Mo Xiaozao out for two days, as for putting such a heavy hand on her? Fortunately, those men have eyesight, and the food they gave her different tricks in the two days when she was unhappy also alleviated her unhappiness a lot.

Mo Xiaozao didn't know what Bai Luohuan was thinking, so he climbed into his bed and charged his mobile phone, turned on the computer and put it in his hand.

She opened her QQ in reality, and sure enough, there were a bunch of records of chocolate looking for her, including a lecturer who asked her to contact Mo Chu for chocolate, and Bai Xiao looked for her a few times, every time it was sister, my sister screamed, and stopped when she couldn't get a reply.

One by one, she opened the current editor, and for Quirrell's website, she wasn't sure that the current editor could successfully leave her a recommendation.

"The recommendation slot has been booked, you and another old author's new book as candidates for the position, and now both of you are on the recommendation, and at the end of the week, you can see who this is given to according to your results, but as long as you keep the current stable data, this position is yours."

The editor only sent her such a long sentence, and did not say a word of the superfluous words.

She had to habitually log in to the page, check the favorites and clicks, obviously, with a one-fifth increase, she can already determine the next position, but I don't know what the specific result of this recommendation is.

Mo Xiaozao clicked on the chapters she posted, and the last two days were not 6,000 a day, but 4,000 a day, no wonder her little manuscript was supported for two days. (To be continued.) )