August is the sun-scorching month of the year. Miyuki Kitagawa, who is on summer vacation in kindergarten, still sits on the couch in the living room on time every morning from the morning, watching her favorite cartoon DVDs while eating all kinds of snacks with her small mouth. It was because it was too hot outside that she was in no good mood to ask her father to take her out to eat. Staying at home, blowing the air conditioner, she was given a power by her mother, that is, at 12 o'clock at noon, she would go upstairs to call Zhucao Mustard for lunch, after all, Kitagawa Kako really knew too well that he was the one who would forget to eat once he was busy.

He was pacing back and forth in his bedroom, and was about to start working on his original bamboo mustard when he suddenly heard his mobile phone calling on the low square table. It directly interrupted his train of thought, and he felt quite bored, so he walked over with an unhappy face, and when he bent down to pick it up, he saw that the caller ID on the screen was a call from Sakai Chie.

I pressed the answer button with my right hand, and before I could speak, I heard the other end of the phone hurriedly say: "You can quickly enter the bamboo mustard fan support group in the search bar, and take a good look!" Someone made a page like this specifically for you, and your fans are so noisy in there. You remember, you have to be optimistic. Do not say. I still have to read other people's contributions. Without waiting for him to respond, he hung up the phone.

Zhu Caojiao, who was a little confused by her, sat cross-legged and casually threw the old mobile phone in his hand on the low table in the square. He took the laptop close with both hands, and according to Sakai Chie's instructions, he typed in the nine big characters of "Bamboo Grass Mustard Fan Support Group" in the search bar, and pressed the enter key. Bai Plating means that Brother Hey's eyes are close to the heart of the mouth chapter

In the blink of an eye, there are a lot of web link prompts with keywords on the screen, and the first one happens to be the one that best meets your needs. So, with some unknown reasons, he clicked on it and took a look. With a slow melodious light music accompaniment, a fresh and elegant web page immediately appears in front of you, and this style is very in line with your own aesthetic taste.

Staring at the screen, he saw a line of eye-catching words, saying that he is a magician with a variety of styles, a traditional Japanese magician, a genius who has never been seen before or since, the first world-class writer in the future, and the first person in Japan to win various world-class awards and even the Nobel Prize...... Such unreserved praise of himself made him himself feel a slight redness on his face, and he was embarrassed, after all, he wrote himself too well and perfectly, not only as if he was completely born for it, but also an angel sent by God to spread the gospel in the world.

Attention to the bamboo mustard again, can be regarded as entering the discussion area of his own page. Shocked, he found that the number of people who followed him exceeded 100,000 in a short period of time, and the number of posts had exceeded 1 million. I dreamed that there would be such a high popularity, and I slowly clicked on the content of the post from the top to the top. He soon found that his fans were divided into three factions, not the original two factions, which were mainly regarded as water and fire, but the three factions.

The first group is still dominated by female readers, holding up "Childhood Sweethearts" and "Thirteen Nights" as the best representative works published by Bamboo Mustard. This group of fans is self-proclaimed grass mustard; The second faction, unchanged, is dominated by male readers, and "Rashomon" and "In the Bamboo Forest" are his best representative works at present, called the Bamboo School; The third faction is not a ladyboy, but a mixed mix of men and women, firmly believing that "Heart" and "Brother" are his most perfect representative works, and self-proclaimed bamboo grass mustard powder. They have shown exclusivity and steadfastly defended their respective factions.

It's been a long time in my heart to deeply sigh that the reader's eyes are bright bamboo grass mustard, but I know better than anyone else that these three factions in my group of readers are represented by Higuchi Kazuha, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and Natsume Soseki. As for Sen Ouwai's "Dancing Queen", few people have asked about it and proposed it. Even if someone brought it up slightly, they were immediately besieged, ridiculed, and criticized by the three main factions here...... Even readers who think that these are all representative works of bamboo mustard are the targets of the ruthless attack of the three factions. They regard such people as having no opinions, no position, and falling on both sides......

With his hands off the computer, he crossed the bamboo mustard on his chest, and stared at the screen thoughtfully with his head drooping. In the future, if I publish the works of other great writers one by one, and don't let the fans continue to divide them, it will eventually become the "Warring States Period". Feeling that he couldn't let the people who supported him hurt his peace, he put his hands on the keyboard and published a post signed by himself as Zhu Caojiao himself, indicating that he was very touched that so many people supported him, and kind words told them not to quarrel, discussion is okay, harmony should be the first, and so on.

It didn't take long for Zhu Caojiao to show his identity, and when he saw the follow-up posts one after another, he was not about to explode, but he couldn't cry or laugh. said that he was a pig's nose with green onions, garlic, or something; , if you're Takekusake, I'm the Prime Minister of Japan; I don't know if it's a fool who came out of a mental hospital; The landlord is a typical 2B syndrome, and the symptoms have reached an incurable advanced stage, so the only way to wait is to die......

There seemed to be some unwilling Zhu Caojiao, one who didn't hold back his excitement, and then posted a post indicating that he really had to be Zhu Caojiao himself, repeatedly saying that if he had half a word of lies, he would not die well, and he would die for the whole family. After a while, it appeared on the post, as if he had a whole family, other people's chromosomes are X and Y, and the landlord is a combination of S and B chromosomes that have no father and no mother, nothing; Child, I really feel sad for you, you and your whole family have died several times; Landlord, your ploy to deceive our attention has succeeded. Still, I say to you, Bagaya Road......

The completely speechless bamboo grass mustard is thinking that it is difficult to be a good person, and you can continue to quarrel as much as you like, just think of it as freedom, and you don't care. Still, he would like to know who set up such a page for him? Otherwise, I didn't know that there would be so many enthusiastic and passionate people who silently support and like his works.