Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Shock of the Facial Paralysis Brother

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"An Fusheng, it's time for you to run away......"

"Woo...... If Anda is really reconciled, he must finish "Harry Potter" first! ”

"Agreed! It must be written before it disappears! ”

"+1, and Ethereal Journey."

Lin Yue: ......

"Show the little princess a little **... This guy is really as unknotted as ever......" Lin Yue couldn't help but complain.

She felt more and more that her opinion was absolutely accurate, and those Harry Potter fans who worshipped him infinitely were not the essence at all, they were absolutely just illusions, this was an open-eyed, unprincipled, undisciplined, and unsympathetic fellow.

As for Li Jin's threat, Lin Yue was just a little embarrassed, Brother Jin didn't know how many times he said this, not so much dissatisfaction, but more of a complaint.

Unlike those royal families in the West, the Chinese royal family controls the new generation of young members very well in reality, like a prince in England, mixing in bars, dancing girls, and the strange incidents exposed by the media have never happened to the Chinese royal family.

In the control of the new media of the Internet, the Chinese royal family is a little more tolerant and humanized, before the appearance of meager appearance, Jin Ge'er, who has just learned to surf the Internet, often appears on a campus community website, and the prince of Hua, who is like a little adult, has always been very serious in replying to the ridicule of netizens.

Until recent years, with the popularity of meager things, Brother Jin and his sister have also moved here.

Some media who have eaten enough and have nothing to do have analyzed that although the royal family has public opinion control, it will block some remarks that may harm the two royal family members and other bad influences at any time, but more, the royal family still uses the Internet as a new generation to contact and understand society, so the scale will still be looser.

At least the complaints of netizens, and some very vulgar terms that are not too excessive, will not be blocked.

This has led to the fact that although the two royals rarely appear and basically do not accept any interviews and TV reports, they have tens of millions of fans on the Internet.

"Roar, this kind of thing has probably been blocked a long time ago, fortunately, Mengmeng only looked at one or two photos, otherwise this guy in the back may be making something without a lower limit."

Lin Yue gloated and smiled, this kind of thing has happened similar to it before, like this kind of thing will have an impact on the little princess, but there is no direct attack, it will generally only be blocked, and it will not be really too serious, only when the severity reaches a certain level, it will be handed over to the relevant departments to investigate and deal with.

From this point of view, in fact, the Chinese royal family is still barbarian.

When Lin Yue was gloating, Li Yunmeng was also angry with Li Jin.

Ten-year-old girls are just when their outlook on life and values are still immature, and in their world, most of the time, there are only two feelings: likes and dislikes.

And for the "father of Harry Potter" who wrote such a beautiful story, the little girl only has infinite admiration in her heart, and she can't even tolerate others to say a bad word about him, especially this person is still the annoying facial paralysis brother.

"Apologies!" Li Yunmeng crossed his waist with his hands crossed, his mouth flattened, and tears flashed in his eyes.

Li Jin's eyebrows were squeezed together, and his expression was bitter, if this girl really cried, he would definitely be the one who was taught a lesson, and if it was more serious, he would have to hold a family meeting to criticize him.

"Okay, I apologize...... But what I'm saying is true, to be able to draw this kind of thing, this An Fusheng is really not very good! ”

"You still say!" Douda's tears fell, and Li Yunmeng's little face was indignant, "I'm going to tell my mother, you are not polite, you are scolding!" ”

"How can I ......" Li Jin's explanation was very weak, he did just say that "that An Fusheng is a vulgar writer at all".

Although he blurted out this because he was a little angry when he saw that cartoon, in his heart, he really didn't look down on that An Fusheng very much.

Neither Harry Potter nor Ethereal Journey is his cup of tea, one seems to him to be just a child's book, and the other, although quite creative, feels completely loveless after only two chapters.

But at this time, Li Jin can't be allowed to think too much, this little girl's whole family is very precious, if this kind of thing doesn't happen today, he usually only has to take care of himself, don't look at the brother and sister are always bickering, but he loves this sister very much, how can he really bear to cry.

"Dream Dream...... If that idol of yours can write something that convinces me, I'll take back my words and formally apologize in front of my parents, mothers, and grandfathers. ”

The little brother with facial paralysis tried his best to make his expression tactful and soft.

"It's a deal!" Li Yunmeng sniffed, wiped his tears, and rolled his eyes fiercely, "Hmph! We'll see! ”

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Five days later, Li Jindian developed a URL in his sister's meager private message, and the link jumped to a novel homepage on TT.com.

"Huh? This is ......" The little brother with facial paralysis blinked, looked at the unusually familiar name of the novel, and clicked on the first chapter with a look of mist -

"Don't you think this sunset is beautiful? Sun Wukong said, his eyes are still looking at the sky: I only need to look at this to insist on going west every day......

What did you say? Who do you say is a pig?!

It's not a pig, it's a pig's head! Huh-huh...... Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and sneered.

What a quarrel is noisy! I'm going to sleep! Roll farther away! Monk Sha yelled.

Fight, fight, kill, one less. Tang Seng stood up: You are uncles, I'll go find food for you, can't you? It's better to let the youkai eat me, and then you can cry.

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Seeing this conversation, Li Jin's eyes suddenly widened, what is the situation? "Journey to the West"? Is there a story in it? Sun Wukong still has the tone of this Zhu Bajie Sha monk...... This...... What kind of mess is it?

After reading the messy content at the beginning of the first chapter, Li Jin almost closed the webpage immediately, but when he thought of the agreement with his sister, he frowned and continued to read patiently.

Soon, at the end of the first chapter, the words of that ugly banshee Jīng immediately made his heart sink sharply, who is she? Is it a character from Journey to the West? Why wait for 500 years for Monkey King?

There are only twenty chapters in the whole book, and there are only more than 100,000 words including the title, and after more than an hour, Li Jin finally finished reading the whole book, he was already sitting on the chair in a complete daze, staring straight at the computer screen, and was silent for a long time.

His mind went blank for a moment, only the words rumbled—

"I finally understand that the golden hoop stick in my hand cannot reach the sky from above, nor can it explore the sea from below, and there is no Monkey King, only a little monkey."

"What's the use of giving birth to me? Can't laugh. What's the use of destroying me? No reduction in arrogance. ”

"I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this land, I can't bury my heart anymore, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, and I want all the Buddhas to disappear!"

"If the heavens crush me, split the day, if the earth detains me, and crushes the earth, I will be born with a zìyóu body, who dares to be high."

"You have to remember that you are a monkey, so you don't have to learn to be an immortal, your ben is nobler than all gods."

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In the quiet bedroom, only the little brother with facial paralysis was muttering to himself, "The Legend of Wukong, An Fusheng!" ”

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An Ran finally managed to squeeze out time in this week, and wrote all the "Wukong Biography" and sent it, and the private message sent by the little princess surprised him, and what was said in the private message also made him very interested.

Don't like magic? Don't like Xianxia? Even if it is a prince, even if there are some little adults, but a fourteen or fifteen-year-old bear child can't really hold a bunch of Hegel all day long, since he doesn't like those two themes, and Enron doesn't have much time, in the end, I think about it, only this "The Legend of Wukong" is the most suitable.

Hundreds of thousands of words, Enron hurried up, squeezed out time to write, and finally finished writing in five days, the time has quietly arrived in November, and there are only four days before the ultimate showdown of The Voice.

…… (To be continued.) )