I didn't want to post a single chapter, but as soon as I saw that there was a reward from my brother yesterday, my ** heart couldn't stop stirring again, so I wrote this, please read it with a heavy heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Thank you for the silence and death reward, and welcome to you, I am here to answer your questions and take the opportunity to proclaim my great glory.

Question: How much do you want to tip?

Reply:

"I didn't really think about this question at first, but then I saw that there were book friends rewarding, and I felt that it was more inappropriate not to add it, and I didn't know how much the standard was, so I defined it myself"

In that dark night, the lights were deliberately extinguished, the curtains were all closed, and there were no fingers in the room, only the light from the computer screen, deep and blue.

Add three points to the weird.

A graceful, majestic, jade tree in the wind, graceful and suave...... (999 words omitted) is sitting in front of the computer and meditating.

"Should I add more or less?" The man was very distressed, and his handsome face was tightly knit with his sword eyebrows.

Long

Suddenly, the handsome guy opened the mobile phone client, clicked on the reward list and saw that the minimum reward amount was 100, so he made a decisive decision.

"Although it is a little less, for the sake of the majority of readers, although I have few but no complaints, it will be a hundred"

So, one hundred rewards and one change have become the standard that this handsome guy silently implements.

He never complained, nor did he shout out to his readers: "* I want to reward and so on (note: the asterisk key represents the point, this sentence should be read carefully and re-read)"

He is such a man, high-spirited, although he is currently in arrears.

Handsome, unbeatable.

gas, out of the dust.

…… (1314 words saved here)

[Tips: The additional chapter of the reward is currently in arrears, please prepare for accounts receivable and bad debts]

The last inscription is a poem, talking about the heart.

In the twenty-first century,

Waves out of the new world,

brush wave presence,

I'm going to sleep!

…… (Harem beauties, three thousand beautiful girls, are calling me, book friends, lost companions, I have gone offline)