Chapter 55: The Rogue (3)

Wenjiang Chinese Network, monthly ticket list. "Chen Ergou" p. 17

In other words, the monthly ticket list is the first authoritative list that purely measures status.

Compared with it, the small list of Zhou Tui and Zhou Dian, it was immediately a few grades weaker.

Even the best-selling lists or wireless wind vane lists, which measure revenue, look particularly cheesy and full of copper stink to many readers who have been around for many years.

The school girl Xiaobaiwen, a dead nouveau riche, looks down on you!!! Amazing mentality.

But in fact, the top few on the monthly ticket list, which is not a loyal fan who takes money to smash, but it can always be wonderfully ignored,.

The writer who has a good ranking instantly makes people feel that he is a famous young man, and his cultivation of orthodox martial arts is proud of his peers......

"It's so weird, it's weird...... Tsk tsk. ”

Zhao Yang looked at the task statistics of the system, and there were 750 votes short of the total number of monthly tickets for the girl in the six groups......

Look at the time, it's already October 21st. Gu Dao's subordinate writer, the highest ranking of the monthly pass is actually himself.

The rest of the guys, the highest ranking is 57......

makes Zhao Yang have a shameless feeling that it is not that I don't work hard, but that the subjects of the world are all pigs.

Well, even if these gods are personally managed by the editor-in-chief, he doesn't ask Gu Dao, the fat man, to catch one and come over as foreign aid.

But that girl actually had a book under her who climbed to the thirteenth place at a strange speed, and even crushed the butcher. What is the weird situation, convinced that it is not a ticket swipe?

looked at the ...... that was 900 votes higher than "Chen Ergou" Urban romance.

Zhao Yang's eyes were very weird. It has indeed come up rapidly in the last less than ten days, and the basic momentum is very arrogant, although it will be suppressed by the fan group of the great god above near the end of the month.

But, please, urban romance, this kind of theme, you just caught Qiong Yaoyao's sister-in-law Liang, and you were also sprayed to death and then hit the street, okay.

With today's pattern, unless the kind of divine beast called Yu Ma changes his career to write online articles, it is possible to cut out a Tianlei Empire in the romance classification.

So Zhao Yang actually went to read and learn with curiosity and a little respect, after all, if you cut out the ability, cultivate the immortals, these hot elements, originally returned to the essence of urban romance, only wrote about the love between men and women, and wanted to write a popular book, so how much delicate writing is needed, just look at the barely passing results of "Tongkong" to understand one or two.

According to Song Yuanqiao's emotion in "Heaven and Dragon Slayer":

"What kind of master must be to train such a rare young hero in modern times......"

According to the data of the system, it has been three years and seven months since Wenjiang, and Mu You's urban romance has entered the top 50 on the monthly ticket list.

Of course, this Ergou is under the title of "Tongkong", and the classification is naturally urban romance, if you have to count, then it is okay.

Anyway, Zhao Yang opened with a mentality of expectation and learning.

I looked at the title of the book: "Village Women", introduction: There is a small village, and there are some people and things in the village.

I'm very surprised, I dare to play local literature on the Internet, and I am definitely a character who sweeps the floor. When he looked at the catalog, Zhao Yang twitched his facial muscles, that heart, it was to pull out the cold drops. (Author's note, the Northeast pronunciation is the same, Ba Liang,)

Chapter 1: The Pretty Widow Next Door

Chapter 2: [Voyeurism]

Chapter 3 [Found by My Sister-in-law]

Chapter 4 [White and Tender Breasts]

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Okay, Zhao Yang was convinced, and knelt in the circle at 360 degrees. Can you use a chapter name to brush up on such a point......

Zhao Yang definitely didn't admit that he planned to open it and take a look, this kind of pure text is definitely not tempting......

Just kidding, there are dozens of gs of hair in the hard drive, and there is a more beautiful living one sitting in the living room, huh...... Zhao Yang looked at the time, it was time to cook for Su Meiren.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the chapters that he had been changing for a few hours with his drink.

can't be said to be perfect, or still dissatisfied, but after losing countless dandruff and sacrificing countless brain cells, Zhao Yang is sure that this plot has reached the extreme that his current ability can carve.

Being scolded is 100%, but it is only about the abuse of the plot, but you can be worthy of the words you typed with a clear conscience.

Ren Cao Pujia Luoyang peony country color all over the world, Zhao Yang also felt that he wrote here, even if the role of Mu Xiaoyao was no longer a word after that, it was still like a touch of light green grass with fresh soil in childhood.

There will always be a ...... left

When a woman loves, she is very stupid and stupid, because she is not stupid, and she is willing to bear a lie.

The man named Chen Ergou, in the story she didn't see, in the time, was stubborn, beared, lonely, and sad.

Mu Xiaoyao just fell in love after all.

Until this moment, the option of uploading the chapter, Zhao Yang clicked smoothly, a piece of transparency, and when he wrote here, it was all complete.

However, fucking dead, it is not as popular as a plump and white widow......

Zhao Yang felt so tired, Mr. Lu Xun gave up medicine and followed literature, and Zhao Yang turned off the computer and picked up the spoon. It's all forced by the numb Chinese people...

Just these guys who watch Xiao Huangwen, how many great people have suffered...... Let's cook

In fact, the kitchen facilities are very complete, the kind of range hood that turns like an airplane engine, or seven or eight pots of different sizes and materials, or a small oven for toasting bread, etc., are all left by the landlord's grandmother.

So Su Hu just changed the tableware and bought a few pink girly aprons.

Zhao Yang tried it once in the expectant gaze of the beauty, and then he never touched it again, the girl was so big, just that big body, tied up like a sexy belly pocket.

Egg fried rice ......

Well, rice, and eggs are everyday ingredients that are loved by people all over the country.

Blended with the essence of the oil from the peanuts, salts from the sea are added.

Zhao Yang was busy, and he didn't forget to add pork and green beans. Since ancient times, China has cultivated pigs and beans.

And at high temperatures, they are mixed to produce a burnt aroma of protein that is enough to stimulate the taste buds.

In primitive times, humans tasted cooked food for the first time...... It's a taste in the blood.

Anyway, Su Hu loves to eat.

So when Zhao Yang brought a pot, yes, that's right, the kind of pot for stew, a pot of egg fried rice, Su Hu immediately smiled. took out a spoon, held it in his hand, and waited for Zhao Yang to serve it with a blank eye.

Zhao Yang really couldn't bear it, and cut a plate of spicy cabbage and sweet and sour radish.

The girl was instantly satisfied by the man in front of her......

Really, if you don't read the apocalyptic text of the extinction of food, you won't be able to see such a well-fed heroine.

The cheeks are bulging, and the small mouth is full, showing an extraordinary capacity.

The skin on the face, which is as white as nephrite, moves gently as you chew, like a snow-white soft and warm ball, and I want to poke it with my fingers.

Long hair with a luster like a black satin, scattered like a cloud of smoke, with this expression, the cuteness is particularly seductive.

Zhao Yang struggled for a long time, and mustered up the courage to reach out and stroke Su Hu's head.

But I saw a beautiful face looking up at him, a pair of black and white moist eyes flowing with a thousand kinds of beauty, smiling like a fox.

He said softly, "You're really a hooligan......"

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Keep writing, I like the chapter name, it's going to be a few chapters