Chapter 7: The Goddess's Revenge

After taking the pill, the brocade rat knew that it had misunderstood, and ran away with a smile.

Zhao Meng didn't want to let the toxins excreted from this thing pollute him, so he warned the brocade rat to come to him after cleaning it up.

Zhao Meng returned to the dormitory and cooked three packs of instant noodles with two eggs.

In the past, he was a poor dick who studied nine ways to eat conveniently, and now he is also considered a rich man, adding an extra egg, and now he really wants to eat a bowl of instant noodles and pour a bowl of instant noodles.

Rich people must be arrogant!

It's noon soon, the friends are coming back one after another, and the other four are going home, the tickets have been bought early, and they go out to buy things to go home.

"Xiaomeng woke up, you kid is famous!" Ren Fucheng said with a smile.

"Famous? or that?" Zhao Meng asked suspiciously, isn't it completely impossible to eliminate the complaints!

"What's the matter, it's all your love letters that have been exposed...... Xiaolong also came over and threw Zhao Meng an apple.

"Love letters?" Zhao Mengmeng circled, he really didn't write a love letter to anyone alone.

"Haha, our goddess Bai Bing openly posted one hundred and eight love letters you wrote on the campus forum, and claimed to be moved by you and agreed to your pursuit!" Xiaopang exaggerated in the unique Shanxi dialect.

Zhao Meng's head was sweating: "The most poisonous woman's heart!"

Zhao Meng said, and immediately turned on the computer to surf the Internet. Sure enough, all his love letters were exposed on the campus forum, and he also gave him a very domineering name "Ask the Mood Letter".

The traffic of "Ask the Mood Book" exceeded 20,000, and a search on Baidu showed that it was reprinted in many places. Some professional and authoritative reading websites have more than one million views, look at the time of posting, it was not long after Bai Bing drank and left last night, this is naked revenge.

It's only been a long time, this traffic is scary, are the Chinese people so evil?!

The pseudo-Niang Zhuzi smiled: "It's okay, you can steal the fun, the goddess of white ice has been pursued by countless boys for five years, you actually got it, what are you depressed!"

"I'll go, except for Xiaolong, I'll charge for the one hundred and seven people, you can't hate me if you know this, it seems that I made a ...... for them to get into" Zhao Meng said depressedly.

The anger of one hundred and seven men, thinking about Zhao Meng makes me feel troublesome, this is almost a water Bo Liangshan!

"Haha, it's not just those one hundred and seven people, you should be the public enemy of the boys in the whole school now!" Xiaolong gloated.

"By the way, if you weren't my buddy, I'd hate you too!" Chubby chimed in.

"Bai Bing is really, I didn't mess with her either, as for it?" Zhao Meng was listless and stunned.

The roommates laughed in unison.

"You really have no emotional intelligence, the goddess is confessing to you!" said the pseudo-mother with a taste that knows a woman's heart.

Indeed, the blind can see that Bai Bing was completely defeated by Zhao Meng's one hundred and eight love letters.

It is said that the one hundred and eight love letters are like serial stories, each one has a unique perspective, but it is very related, which makes people want to stop, Bai Bing was actually attracted by Zhao Meng's first love letter, which is why there are later love letters.

Bai Bing knew that every love letter was written by Zhao Meng, of course, Xiaolong's classmate definitely played Infernal Affairs, he kept introducing customers to Zhao Meng to write love letters for him, and Zhao Meng also earned a lot of extra money.

Hey!

"Xiaomeng seems to be different, why is it different, I can't say it's different, there is a milky smell on my body, this skin, this body, why didn't I find this kid's body so perfect before?" Xiaolong asked strangely.

At this time, others also found out that everyone was together every day, and Zhao Meng naturally knew what it was like before.

"If you come home in a good mood and see everything, I'll have to find a job. Zhao Meng interrupted.

"Xiaomeng, there are flowers that can be folded and must be broken, we support you, who are we afraid of in the 105 dormitory, let those men envy and hate it!" Ren Fucheng looked at Zhao Meng, who was full of sorrow, and comforted.

Comforted by everyone's envy and jealousy, Zhao Meng also felt that it seemed to be a good thing, Bai Bing was really beautiful.

Xiaopang, Xiaolong, Zhuzi and Ren Fucheng packed up their things and left the dormitory one after another, they all have to go home today.

The dormitory fell silent, and Zhao dreamed of his dog's head gold and grinned again.

With all the money and beautiful buddies, this happy life has just begun.

Zhao Meng dialed his mother's phone.

"Mom, I'm not going home during the holidays, I'll find a good job, do an internship first. ”

The voice of current care came from the other end of the phone: "Xiaomeng, if you can't do it, I'll come back, I discussed with your father, let's practice medicine while grazing, buy you a thousand sheep, and then you marry a daughter-in-law to herd sheep, give birth to a baby, and the baby will herd sheep again......"

Zhao Meng was speechless, if you herd sheep, why did you come to college!

At this time, Zhao Meng's father on the other end of the phone answered.

"Xiaomeng, talk about lack of money, don't stand up by yourself!"

The voice was very crisp, and the corners of Zhao Meng's eyes moistened at this moment.

"Dad, I'm not short of money, your home remedies are very useful, I used your home remedies to cure a serious illness and made a lot of money, tomorrow I will transfer 100,000 yuan to you and my mother, it's not easy for you to raise children, it's time to recover the cost......"

The other end of the phone was speechless, and Zhao Meng's mother took the phone for a long time: "Xiaomeng, don't say it, your dad is crying." ”

Zhao Meng hung up the phone, and it took a long time to regain his calmness.

At this time, the phone rang again, it was my mother's.

"Xiaomeng, your second sister has moved to Kyoto, and your brother-in-law has been doing well recently and has taken over the project in Kyoto. If you have something to look for your second sister, your second sister won't let me tell me, saying that she will surprise you, and she will look for you in the next two days......"

Zhao Meng smiled, family affection also has infernal affairs!

Zhao Meng hung up the phone and found a golden mouse standing on his bed.

If the brocade rat doesn't move, it's definitely a golden rat, if it's real gold, how much can such a delicate golden rat sell for!

Zhao Meng didn't think about it kindly, the brocade mouse couldn't help but shudder, the master's eyes were too aggressive.

Ding dong!

"The system prompts that the pet is upgraded to the Soul Realm, and the host obtains the pet's talent supernatural power 'Rat Eyes'......"

I'll take it, the rat's eyes are actually supernatural, Zhao Meng was surprised, and he had time to test the effect of the rat's eyes.

The brocade rat has completely changed after eating the Quenching Pill, and its body is much smaller, with a trace of fragrance on its body, not to mention how cute it is.

"Boss, thank you, I will follow you in the water and fire in the future......"

Damn, a mouse is also sensational, Zhao Meng is in a good mood.

He tried to put the brocade rat into the dream world, and sure enough, the rat could come and go freely.

The space of the dream world is only more than 60 square meters, and in the center of the space is the pool of essence, and ten sleepy insects are sleeping boredly next to the pool.

"Boss, it's boring here, you let me out, I'm small, in your pocket and in your arms, no one can find ......out about me," begged the brocade mouse.

Zhao Meng's mind moved, and the brocade mouse appeared out of thin air.

"Let's go, sell the baby, sell the baby, please eat something good!"

Well, the brocade mouse jumped into Zhao Meng's arms, and Zhao Meng grabbed it and threw it into his trouser pocket.