Qin Fangzhou left the crematorium and returned to the card house.

As soon as I entered the door, I found the head of the chicken nest sitting on a chair, his legs crossed on the table, scratching his leg hair with one hand, and a bottle of wine in the other.

With a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, he glanced at Qin Fangzhou: "You're back?" ”

Qin Fangzhou snorted, and just as he wanted to speak, the head of the chicken nest waved his hand.

"Don't talk, Lao Tzu is in a very irritable mood right now and wants to be quiet."

Qin Fangzhou shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and his eyes fell on the table, where there was a black envelope that had been opened.

The above line of words [The most handsome and coolest chicken in the universe].

"You're in a bad mood because of this?"

Qin Fangzhou tentatively picked up the envelope, but the head of the chicken nest rolled his dead fish eyes, looking too lazy to pay attention to Qin Fangzhou.

It seems that the head of the chicken nest does not mind.

Therefore, Qin Fangzhou picked up the envelope and looked at it.

"Respected the most handsome and coolest chicken master in the universe.

I was beaten by you and hung the bottle for three days.

Very, very, very sorry, about the story of you and Qin Fangzhou, I can only put aside my pen for the time being.

But rest assured, the book didn't fail to word-of-mouth, and everyone seems to love the story.

But it's a pity...... This book is lost to life.

I used love to generate electricity for a month, hoping that the sales could be persistent, and the average order could gradually increase.

However...... But the miracle didn't happen.

But about your story, I'm not going to give up on that, I've designed a lot of things to tell your story well, so ...... In the future, I may write some books that are more in line with the trend, accumulate enough readers, and have enough confidence to come back to write this book. At that time, I will write the book more concisely and beautifully. Of course, if there is a day.

Actually, I originally planned to end it silently, but during this time, there are still many friends who are asking, so I want to give an explanation.

The subscription ratio of this book is actually very good, but unfortunately, the readership base is too small, and to put it bluntly, the book has not been able to rush out and let more people see it.

Here, I would like to give a special special thank you to all those who have supported this book all the time.

Basically, what you see here are some familiar faces.

Unfortunately, there hasn't been much new face.

But luckily.

Familiar faces are always there.

So, thank you with a sincere bow! Take a bow and be sorry!

In fact, I want to write this book more than anyone else, and I have been writing Xiaobaiwen for so many years, and this style of book is what I want to write the most.

But unfortunately, the dream is very full, and the reality is awkward. Yes, if you don't rhyme, it's embarrassing.

So, I'm going to write some other books first, and then I'll have a readership, and if that's the time, enough readers will notice.

So, I'll go one by one."

Seeing this, the content of the letter came to an abrupt end, and Qin Fangzhou's brows furrowed.

The last sentence...... What is the meaning? What one 丿丿丿 丿 丿 ”

The head of the chicken nest spat out a smoke ring: "When he wrote this, I just pressed his head and rolled the letter. ”

Qin Fangzhou was full of doubts: "So, who is this person, what is the subscription ratio, what is the ......?"

"Don't ask."

The head of the chicken nest took a sip of wine: "It's the eunuch who asks." ”

As he spoke, he stood up, and many bottles of used up wind oil essence suddenly fell out of his pocket.

Qin Fangzhou probably counted it, at least a dozen bottles.

What do you do with so much wind oil essence on the head of the chicken nest?

"Boy, have a drink with me?"

Ji Wo Tou walked to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle that had been aged for a long time, and put it on the table.

Qin Fangzhou saw that the head of the chicken nest didn't seem to be very happy, and he actually agreed to it.

A glass of wine for one person.

Qin Fangzhou still couldn't help but ask a sentence that he felt inexplicable.

"Then this eunuch, can he still leave the palace?"

Hear here.

The head of the chicken nest laughed and yawned, and the dead fish's eyes were full of strange smiles: "Yes." But he first had to overcome an enemy. ”

"What enemy?"

"Shhh...... Whew......"

A puff of smoke rings is exhaled.

The head of the chicken nest squinted, and his gaze rose thoughtfully with the smoke.

"Life."

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