"I said, your dad is talented enough!"

Xu Li, who finished reading the limerick poem, covered her mouth and laughed vigorously, and she also said to the fat man: I'm afraid that in this Harbin city, it is estimated that only the two masters of your Wang family can come up with this method.

"Hey, I didn't expect that my dad would be so old and still have the heart to play!"

The fat man smiled bitterly and said, "But it works, by the way, Xiaobai, you flip down and see who is in the message below." ”

According to the fat man's reminder, Yuebai easily flipped the page to the bottom, not to mention, there are really a lot of messages at the bottom of this post.

But in these messages, the people who say good things or support this limerick poem seem to be colleagues of the Hadao faction, or they are the complaints and irresponsible scolding left by Internet passers-by.

Of course, in the world of the Internet, the least of these netizens who dare to curse casually without knowing the truth and inside information are the ones who dare to scold casually.

Although there are not a few netizens with a conscience, and even leave a message to ask the landlord about the purpose of the post, or to comfort the landlord, the vast majority of netizens still complain, or that the landlord wants to use the Internet to hype up his own ideas.

For example, Comrade Wang's limerick poem for the white hair of the moon.

Under this limerick poem, which seems to be complaining about a certain injustice, a netizen left a message saying: Is the landlord complaining about something? But what can you do if you complain? Don't you have to suffer the same! Unless you know it's useless and hype up something about yourself?

Seriously, this netizen's message is quite nice, but after this person left a message, not long after, another netizen's reply made the Moon Sect Master unbearable.

And another netizen replied to the upstairs: Why do you have to be so tactful? The landlord just wants to hype himself, and there are more people like the landlord this year, and any cat or dog dares to complain about the current state of the world.

"Damn, this person is embarrassed to talk about me, don't you know that his reply even scolds him?"

Yuebai looked at these messages and said in her heart, why are there so many ignorant people in this world, why can't they think about the purpose of the post? Is any post trying to hype yourself up by spitting?

"You're not as popular as these people..."

The fat man comforted on the side: "The Internet is a platform, its role is to accommodate everyone's ideas, the ideas of these netizens are not uncommon, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and if you are angry about this, then seriously, even if you are angry, these remarks will not disappear because of you." ”

"I know, but I feel uncomfortable when I see this kind of message!"

"What can you do if you're not feeling well?"

Xu Li said: "Didn't the message above say it very clearly, even if you feel uncomfortable, then you still have to bear it, unless you really want to use this platform to make yourself an Internet celebrity, otherwise, you have to endure it again and again." ”

"That's right!"

The fat man chimed in: "The purpose of our post is just to let the enemy know your actual counterattack, and to dispel their remarks about us on the face, so you only need to care about business, as for the rest... You'd better think of it as air. ”

"Cut, the air can scold you, you know that standing and talking doesn't hurt your back!"

Yuebai rolled his eyes, but he didn't sulk anymore because of those inappropriate comments, he just automatically skipped all the messages that didn't concern him, and only looked for certain comments and comments that he cared about.

But looking further down, there are still only messages from Taoist colleagues and Internet moths, as if this post was not seen by the enemy, and there is no reply from the enemy.

However, Yuebai is not surprised, after all, he knows that the so-called orthodox ghost merchant sect is not in the world, so the people over there may not know that they posted this post because they don't have the Internet.

However, there is one thing that still makes Yuebai very happy, that is, this post has let his colleagues in the Hadao faction know that he is already fighting back, and at the same time, during this day, many friends have called and wanted to further inquire about the progress of Yuebai's counterattack.

Although they were disappointed that they didn't see the enemy's news, Yuebai thought that if there was their own counterattack among the Hadao faction, it would only be a matter of time before the enemy received the news.

But what Yuebai couldn't figure out was that if the enemy had been really abiding by their rules and not coming to the world, then how could they know their counterattack?

And in the same way, it can't make the Moon Sect Master understand, that it is said that the rules of the orthodox ghost merchant sect restrict the activity area of the ghost merchant sect, but why can the orthodox ghost merchant sect of the enemy still know that his own ghost merchant sect appeared in Hashi before?

In addition, there are obviously restrictions on the door rules, but they still go to the grassland to kill themselves, so isn't this another wrong act made knowingly?

However, the current questions are temporarily impossible for Yuebai to know the answers, because the enemy seems to have never known his counterattack on the Internet, and the enemy is still the same as before, without any trace to be found.

In this way, this post has been at the top of the Hadao forum for three consecutive days, and in these three days, the comments below the post also abound, but there are few replies worthy of the attention of Yuebai and others, and the enemy still has not given any response in this online world.

"Could it be that they have already learned about this post, and I have been poked in the conscience, and plan to change their faces and stop pestering us?"

On the morning of the fourth day, after seeing that there was still no response from the enemy under the post, Yuebai looked at the screen of the notebook and muttered to himself.

"How is that possible!"

But the fat man who was eating fritters said: "I'd rather believe that there are no ghosts in this world, and I don't believe in the conscience of their mainstream ghost merchants!" ”

"Hehe, who said they are mainstream!"

Yuebai smiled slightly, closed the notebook and said, "Besides, does the mainstream ignore business all day long and insult peers all over the world?" ”

"Uh... You can find out if you search the Internet! ”

The fat man handed a cup of soy milk to Yuebai and said, "You don't care about the other party's reply, in my opinion, the wave of people must be planning something, or rather, they have already learned about your retort, but there is no better excuse to fight back against you, so they must be secretly planning something bad at this time." ”

"If they dare to come with real knives and guns, then I'm really not afraid!"

Yuebai took a sip of soy milk and said, "But they didn't make any moves, neither flinching nor fighting back, wouldn't this delay our precious time to go to work in the guild to earn money." ”

(To be continued.) ）