Chapter 302: Purgatory Shura Field has officially kicked off!
After thinking about it, Chen Mo, who was still not very relieved, coded a chapter of articles titled "Asking for Rewards" and put it in the volume related to the work.
"The purpose of writing this article is clear, I need money!
Hush's friend is seriously ill and needs a huge sum of money for surgery. However, I will not use this reason to win sympathy.
I'm going to hit the shelves tomorrow. In the past five days, I have updated at least 40,000 words a day, which has never happened since the establishment of the Penguin Literature Network.
After it is put on the shelves, I will not be cowardly! Here, hush solemnly promises to all readers that I will update 20,000 words every day after it is put on the shelves, and I will add a new chapter for each additional alliance leader (a reward of 1,000 yuan). I
Admit it, I have a deposit, I admit, I want to make money. But if you want me to make money or not, the power is in your hands.
Mortal fans, if you want "The Legend of Mortal Cultivators" to rush to the first place on the overall click list, the first place on the recommendation list and even the first place on the monthly ticket list this year, then show your sincerity and let me take a look!
Let's witness the glory of "The Legend of Mortal Immortals"! ”
As soon as this article was uploaded, it caused a sensation on Penguin Literature Network.
Some people say that Hush is talking about his family in order to attract attention, and some people oppose that there can't be such a person who lacks morality. But more people gave Chen Mo a reward to prove their love for this book.
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Zhu Xinghua uploaded nearly 20,000 words on this day, and in the days when he wrote the book, he was only so crazy when he earned a monthly ticket before he became famous.
"Today's update, readers will help me get up and rush to the first place on the list again!"
It's a pity that Zhu Xinghua's tried and tested method of adding bigger things seems to have failed today, and some readers even came out to ridicule him.
"Cucumber, your book is too old-fashioned, and the update speed is not as good as before."
"Before I read "The Legend of Mortal Immortal Cultivation", maybe I would still be interested in your book. But when I read Hush's book, I thought what you wrote about it! ”
"The routine way of writing, change the soup but not the medicine. Didn't you write a book that changed the names of people, exercises, and maps, and then became a new book? Cucumber, wake up, eat the old book like this again, your godhead is not guaranteed! ”
"Reading hush's book is so popular, finally can't sit still?"
"The big cucumber must be jealous."
Zhu Xinghua was choked by the comment, and he immediately replied and retorted: "I laughed." With the name of my big cucumber, even if I don't upload a word in the book, there are still a lot of people who collect it. Am I jealous of a newcomer who just debuted and doesn't understand Mao?
Don't say anything, my strength will shut up those who hack me. ”
That night, Zhu Xinghua gritted his teeth and added another 20,000 words. Closing the notebook tiredly, Zhu Xinghua fell asleep, looking forward to his book returning to the first place on the major lists tomorrow.
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"Miss, the front is the First People's Hospital of Jiangbei." The black-clad bodyguard in black sunglasses said as he drove the car.
Yang Yuchan held a bucket of soup made by herself, her face was ruddy, and she said beautifully: "Hehe, silent husband, immediately accept your wife's sweetest condolence love soup!" ”
At the same time, at the gate of the First People's Hospital of Jiangbei.
Huang Chengcheng was dressed in a very tight formal suit, with red high heels on his feet, and he raised his head and helped his glasses with a bucket of soup.
"This is the hospital where you live silently, right?
Very well, if Silent lives alone, I will ...... him Hey, hey, hey......
He would never have dreamed that Mr. Huang, I was wearing such a serious book on the outside, but it was a vacuum on the inside, right?
When the time came, the teacher took off my coat and took out a small leather whip......
Yes...... Can't YY anymore...... Re-yy...... Yes...... It's going to break ......"
Huang Chengcheng unconsciously tightened a pair of plump thighs, and his body also felt a little hot.
The other side.
Ou Xiaoye was squinting his eyes and bouncing towards the First People's Hospital of Jiangdong.
"Hehehehe, my brother donated two kidneys this time, so Yang Yuchan or something vixen will definitely dislike my brother.
Then he would be very disappointed and depressed.
At this time, Ono and I suddenly appeared, hugged my brother, and kissed wildly.
Then serve the cute little boar lung soup!
Wow Ka Ka, maybe tonight, my brother will be uncontrollable, animalistic, and then ...... me in the hospital."
Thinking of this, Ou Xiaoye had a sly smile on his face.
I'm a genius!
As soon as he entered the hospital, Ou Xiaoye went to the consultation desk and asked the nurse on duty: "Please ask you, may I ask which ward does the hanging king live in?" ”
"Huh? Sister, why are you here too? ”
At this time, Ou Xiaoye turned around and saw Yang Yuchan who was unhappy, but had to greet him.
She also had a swastika twisted out of her head.
Hum!
This vixen!
My brother has donated two kidneys, and he actually came to the hospital to squeeze my brother's life essence!
I'll her...... She actually brought soup too!
"You vixen! Say! What is the intention of bringing soup to the hospital? Ou Xiaoye gritted his teeth and said.
"Hehe, I brought soup to the hospital, of course, to make up for my husband's body.
After all, I'm a genuine girlfriend who silently and voluntarily admitted. Yang Yuchan said proudly.
"You ......"
"Excuse me, where is the ward where Xiao Wang is hanging?"
Just then, a sexy voice rang out again.
The two of them turned their heads at the same time.
But I saw a hot body, like a ripe peach, sexy, charming black-framed glasses lady, carrying a bucket of soup, walked over.
Her aura is very powerful, especially the sense of maturity that has experienced vicissitudes, which adds a bit of charm.
"Damn, another one?!"
Yang Yuchan and Ou Xiaoye were not good in an instant.
Huang Chengcheng lifted his glasses very calmly, turned his head and smiled: "Are the two of you also silent friends?"
Oh, I forgot to introduce, I'm the silent former head teacher. ”
It turned out to be the head teacher......
The two breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's the head teacher who fell in love with teachers and students silently.
Hey, for my sake, silence is heartbreaking.
It's helping me fight hooligans again, and it's finding me a job.
Tell me, one of his students actually has a crush on his teacher, what kind of system is this?
But fortunately, I'm not his teacher now. Huang Chengcheng said calmly.
Shout!!!
The eyes of the three women shot together, and the air burst into the air with a strong smell of electric light friction.
The patient standing around the third girl shivered unconsciously, and felt as if the temperature had dropped by more than ten degrees.
"You ...... Is it a silent friend? At this time, Qin Benxi also walked over with a bucket of soup.
(End of chapter)