Chapter 354: Flint's Sycophant
In an instant, Modo felt that his outlook on life, world view, and values, these three views were refreshed by such a powerful literary girl, Kelly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"If a great writer plays a hooligan, can he be called a hooligan? After such a strong point was spoken, Modo immediately gave this chick a lot of praise.
It's really more popular than people, no wonder when Mo Duo watched TV in his previous life, he was always entangled in a question, why did the landlord Lao Cai and the big brothers go to the Qinglou, that is, they were despised and spurned by a group of old ladies.
What a special thing! They have been replaced by those literati and writers with little white faces and old white faces, and they have been regarded as a good story for the ages and have been universally tolerated and blessed by those who have been in the Qinglou every day; looking at the essence through the phenomenon, isn't their ultimate goal and result the same as those in front of them!
Then why is the result so different? Those little girls who washed their hair, washed their feet, and took a sauna with Mo Duo in their previous lives, when they saw the plot of the green building on their little white faces, the expression of fascination and yearning on their faces, and the damage caused to Mo Duo, who claimed to be a pure master, at that time are still fresh in their memories.
After crossing into this world, with the little dwarf's naturally handsome and outrageously handsome appearance, he plagiarized twice shamelessly, and Master Mo Duo finally mixed into the team of great writers, and at this moment the little dwarf Mo Duo was moved to tears.
At the same time, Mo Duo made a shameless decision here, and today he will copy out all the love poems he remembers, the love poems of his previous life, and publish them as a collection of poems.
To be honest, Modo didn't quite understand the meaning of the name at all, but didn't it sound very literary, romantic, and very touching feelings of a great poet?
After that, this collection of poems was simply a big giveaway without money, and as long as it was a creature on this continent who could read and write, everyone would have a copy;
Could it be that with Master Modo's unfathomable net worth now, spending a little money so willfully, what else can be the problem; as for the candidate to handle this matter, Modo thinks that the cute chick Kelly, who knows how to appreciate and understand, is a good candidate.
Thinking of this, Mo Duo no longer had the heart to eavesdrop on the plot of the old man Mino's family outside the window, he quietly followed the route he came, retreated from the small building, and came to the door of the city hall.
The two guards on duty in front of the gate of the town hall were naturally pleasantly surprised when they saw the little dwarf, and after one of the guards saluted, they planned to run away and go to inform the city lord who should still be holding the hippo man proprietress and dreaming of the city lord flint.
Mordo stopped the guard, telling him not to wake anyone up, just to take him to his own office, so the young sealman guard, holding back the excitement in his heart, took Mordo to the newly decorated but never used luxury office.
It is a two-room suite with an office in the front and a bedroom in the back.
It can be seen that the flint has taken great care to arrange this place, and the specific operator must be the proprietress of the hippopotamus, otherwise with the taste of flint, it must be all made of gold into all kinds of furniture, which fills this office.
Mo Duo waved at the guards, "It's okay, you guys go down first, and then I'll inform the Lord of Flint City later, and say don't let anyone disturb me, I have something very important." ”
After closing the door, Modo didn't mean to continue to look at the office carefully, and sat down directly on the wide back chair, and then scratched his head and began to think.
It is said that because too much time has passed, Moduo once had evil thoughts and memorized those love poems, but now his memory is a little blurred, but in order to continue to make the name of Moduo's great writer bigger and stronger, he began to rack his brains to recall.
Finally, after the little dwarf was patient and sat in the office for a day and a night, he succeeded in coming up with thirty-one love poems while almost scratching his scalp thin.
In the previous life, the great love poets such as Yeats, Pushkin, Xu Zhimo, Cangyang Gyatso, and more than 20 others were shamelessly plagiarized by the little dwarfs.
Then looking at the thirty-one pieces of manuscript paper in front of him, the little dwarf became proud without the slightest guilt, and finally seemed to think of something, he took one out of it and put it aside, and then shook the handbell in his hand.
"Master Modo, you're finally done. With his head bowed, the flint squeezed in through the wide door, and the two heads spoke in unison.
Mordo suddenly felt that the light in front of him was dim, and the powerful two-headed ogre overseer, standing in the specially raised office, not only blocked almost all the light from the door, but also almost reached the ceiling above his head with two heads.
"The flints have been doing a good job lately. Modo first gave the former chief thug a positive praise, and then asked: "I'm going to go to sea for a while, do you have any other problems here that I need to solve?" ”
Flint rubbed his hands together, and his two faces were full of honest and honest appearances, but if they were seen by those sealers on Gem Island at this time, they would definitely shudder a few times involuntarily, and countless lessons told them that the more the city lord had this expression, the more ghost ideas in their hearts were.
The head on the left said: "All the construction work has been on track, as long as the steel collar steel and concrete come in time, I don't have any difficulties here, just ......"
"It's just that the days here are too boring! Some time ago, Master Modo, you didn't call us when you fought with the Magician Guild, and everyone's bones were rusty. The head on the right side of the flint spoke first, and his tone was extremely mournful.
Mo Duo was completely speechless, it wasn't that he didn't want to mobilize these thirteen powerful fighters in the last battle, it's just that these guys were originally amazingly heavy, and after evolving once, they were nearly twice as heavy.
In addition to the unscientific perversion of the fat dragon Xiao Hei, even the other two legendary black dragons, each holding this fat ogre, can't fly far.
In this case, when these guys are transferred, the daylilies will be cold, so the little gnomes, who are sure of victory, simply exclude these ogre thugs from the plan.
However, his subordinates were so enthusiastic about the battle, it was not good for Modo to pour cold water on them and hit their extremity, so Modo was patient, and spent some saliva, and promised to bring them with him next time, so that the flint was barely appeased.
After telling Flint again about some things that need to be paid attention to in the next construction project, Mo Duo said: "Go and help me call that human chick Kelly over." ”
"Yes, Lord Modo. Flint agreed with a lewd face, and then the thing probably felt that the best time to pat himself on the back had come again.
Both of his heads were full of that kind of unpumped smile, and his voice was low: "Sir, I specially prepared a big bed for you, it is big and comfortable, and the sound insulation effect is also very good, no matter what happens inside, you can't hear it outside, and the seal man recently offered a little fresh seahorse meat, which is said to be quite ......."