Because I've been thinking about it lately, a novel about ancient wars has been written for more than 15,000 words.

Yes, that novel is the same type of novel as my first battlefield book, but it's very different.

Although I have been working hard to double open two novels, but this is more than a week. In the world of two novels with different styles and genres, switching back and forth made novice authors like me exhausted.

After all, energy is limited, and hobbies cannot be eaten.

The book is very poor, whether anyone will read these words or not, but still have to say it.

Thank you for your understanding.

Chapter Seventy-One: Extras

For amorous women, the so-called guarantee. Although the girl was very moved, when she thought of the black-robed man who was healing her in the back, she refused with some sadness: "The two of them will have to hurry after a while, and they can only see each other next time." ”

Chen Mo, who was using Xinyuan to heal the girl's injuries, did not refuse the girl's sad words again as he did at the beginning, but said for her: "It's okay! ”

Hearing that the black-robed man was relieved, the girl's little face, which was pale due to her injuries, smiled again, and replied in disbelief: "Don't you really have to rush to the road?"

Chen Mo had always wanted to see the gentle woman Maorong earlier, but he also understood that he was not the opponent of the ghost mother called Yanyu now.

The other party just waved his hand slightly, and he would be waved far away. Even if you let yourself see the cat's face now, what can you do!In the end, isn't it once again defeated by the Yanyu ghost mother, and then laugh shamefully?

There is no absolute improvement in ability, and it is not too long to go. Although the girl was in trouble all the way, with her behavior just now, it had already made Chen Mo have a trace of warmth in his heart.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo nodded at the girl who turned her head.

The amorous woman next to her came to invite the two. Now seeing that the two agreed, she naturally went happily and replied to the fat director who sent her as a lobbyist.

The fat director, when he heard what the amorous woman said, hurriedly asked the filming staff around him to stop.

He'll have to think about it, and then add the two of them.

A swordsmanship master in a black robe who can run in the air, and a cute girl in ancient costumes can make his movies more malleable.