It was another boring day, and Ling Ping sat at the counter bored, looking at the computer screen.

He felt as if his life had lost its meaning.

Because, the document on the computer screen shows zero words.

The code time is 6 hours and 42 minutes.

The input speed is 3260 words per hour.

But not a word in the document was gone.

Because they were all deleted by him.

In total, four different openings were tried.

Son-in-law, soldier king, abandoned youth, waste wood counterattack.

It's the hottest theme right now!

But alas, every beginning can only be the beginning.

Then he deleted it.

The reason is ......

"This damn reasonable party fetish!" He sighed.

For online writers, reasonable fetishes are really the enemy of life! It is the biggest obstacle that hinders every author, promotion and rise!

Obviously, he couldn't get through it.

I want to verify the price of a son-in-law......

Isn't this asking for trouble for yourself?

Meow!

Best, the kitten, jumped on top of him and rubbed his chest affectionately with his little head.

It seemed to comfort him.

"That's good!" Ling Ping'an touched the kitten's supple fur and felt some warmth.

He stood up and looked out the door.

It's late afternoon.

He looked at the takeaway food box that had been delivered at noon.

There is also a lot of sushi and a large bowl of eel rice.

He thought about it for a moment and dispelled the urge to order takeout.

When he was in school, he already knew the importance of environmental protection.

For the forests and wetlands of the Federal Empire, but also for the protection of flora and fauna that inhabit protected areas.

Ling Ping An has always been very thrifty.

So, he picked up the leftover lunch, went upstairs, and when it was hot, he slipped down and sat down at the counter to eat.

Leftovers, it doesn't taste so good.

But the spirit was safe and slow, and he was half full.

Putting down the dishes, he looked at the kitten that was staring at him.

"You want tea again?" He could see at a glance that the little guy was hungry for his 'tea'.

Meow.

The kitten barked spiritually.

"Okay!" Ling Ping'an stood up, picked up the teacup, poured a few leaves from the drawer, and then walked to the water dispenser to make a cup of fragrant tea.

One person and one cat shared this fragrant cup of tea.

"Comfortable!" After drinking his share, Lingping slumped comfortably in his chair.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a drunken figure, staggering in front of his store.

Smack!

He fell to the ground.

Ling Ping'an quickly stood up, he pushed open the door, and saw the guy who fell at his door.

A Gentile man who looked to be in his thirties.

Ling Ping'an scratched his head.

As a law-abiding and quality citizen of the Federal Empire, Ling Ping is still very kind to these friends from other countries.

After all, those who can generally come to the mainland of the Federal Empire are either here to travel or to discuss business.

"Your Excellency......" He crouched down and patted the drunkard on the shoulder, "How are you?" ”

He was not afraid that this drunkard did not understand the Chinese language of the Federal Empire.

This is because the official language of the Federal Empire is universal.

After all, almost everyone has a desire for the Federal Empire, and the Federal Empire, in fact, can still live a very nourishing life without the world.

That's why the republicans advocate glorious isolation.

Gentiles fight to death, what does it matter to us!

Wouldn't it be nice to close the door and hide in a small building to become a unity?

When the drunk heard his words, he seemed to open his eyes somewhat soberly.

Then, he moved his lips.

Ling Ping'an hurriedly bowed his head again.

As a result, he saw a dagger against his neck.

"Boy!" This drunken man from a foreign country instantly became extremely fierce from a drunken state, he grabbed Ling Ping'an's collar and pressed the dagger tightly against his neck: "Hurry up and take me in, otherwise don't blame my knife for being unsympathetic!" ”

Ling Ping'an was scared to pee.

It's the first time I've encountered such a dangerous thing when I've grown so big.

He wasn't flustered, though.

After thinking about it carefully, he decided to hold the Gentile back first.

So, he said, "Calm down! Sir, calm down! ”

"Everything is negotiable......" He looked at the dagger on his neck, and for some reason, Ling Ping'an was still a little excited.

It seemed that all that was pressed against his neck was a toy knife.

"Are you looking for money, or are you?" He asked.

"No more nonsense!" The Gentile began to exert force in his hands: "First pretend to help me to your shop!" ”

"Okay!" Ling Ping'an nodded: "Since you like ......"

So he stretched out his hand, cooperated very well with the actions of the Gentiles, pulled him up, and then, under his coercion, went into the store.

Meow!

A cat meow, a sharp sound.

Ling Ping'an's eyes saw the kitten Best jumping high from the corner of the counter.

The kitten's vigorous posture is extremely elegant.

It fell on the head of the Gentile with great speed.

Then, with his claws outstretched, he slammed his scalp open.

Yes!

The Gentiles let out a miserable cry.

It looks like the kitten scratched him in pain.

Ling Ping'an immediately took the opportunity to break free from his coercion.

Then he took a walk, picked up from the counter and put it in a corner of the counter, planning to send it to the bronze gluttonous handicraft for my aunt.

Looking back, it's a little bit of a moment.

Boom!

Bronze texture crafts, striking on the skull of the other side.

It made him bleed profusely in one fell swoop.

He staggered and fell to the ground.

Ling Ping'an cautiously stepped forward and kicked it, but there was no response.

"I'm scared to death!" He let out a long breath.

Then he picked up the phone: "Hey, demon spirit?" ”

"I have gangsters here who rob ...... with knives"

"Well, you may not believe it when you say it, the gangster was subdued by me and my cat......"

"It's thrilling!"

"Hurry up!"

Hanging up the phone, Ling Ping'an stepped forward and hugged the kitten Best, who was still lying next to the foreign gangster, roaring lowly, showing teeth and claws, and looking like a hunter.

Then they kissed it mouth-to-mouth.

"Little girl, you are so brave!" Ling Ping'an said: "In the future, I will buy you whatever you want to eat!" ”

If there were no kittens, Ling Ping'an suspected that he would be here today.

It's so thrilling!

But......

It's exciting!

Don't know why......

There is a faint expectation in the heart of spiritual peace.

I look forward to this kind of excitement every day.

"Phew!" He spat again and again: "Bad spirits, not good spirits!" ”

The police of the Federal Empire were very efficient.

A few minutes later, a police car with a siren rushed to the door of Ling Ping'an's store.

A burly police officer, getting out of the car with several officers.

"Where are the gangsters?" The officer asked.

Ling Ping'an pointed to his counter.

"Officer, where are you?" He said.

In his eyes, the person at the counter of his house was a typical foreigner.

He has blonde hair, a slight bald head, and pockmarked faces.

But in the eyes of the officer.

Who are there on the earth?

It was clearly a smashed head, and the entire body was almost completely shattered, but the broken corpse with werewolf characteristics could still be vaguely recognized.

The officer swallowed hard.