the next day.

Zhen Xuan got up early, yelled and muttered, "Innate, what exactly is innate?"

She grabbed her hair without any image, and sent a text message to Liancheng with her mobile phone in her other hand.

(Mr. Lian, when do you have time? I will go to you?)

Liancheng had just left the house.

He stared at the signal code of the text message for a long time before he remembered who it was. Duan Hongxiu's disruption in the middle was strange, and what was even more strange was that Lian Cheng, who benefited the most in the end, was the one who benefited the most.

There will be no pie falling from the sky, and there will be no benefit for no reason.

Eighty-mostly someone noticed him.

Zhen Xuan is just a chess piece placed beside her. You don’t have to be afraid of the beauty’s trick, but what kind of benefits can Duan Hongxiu use such a method, there is only one explanation-

They are also practitioners.

Why is the purpose not known yet? Lian Cheng decided to pretend to be unaware of it and deal with it according to the move.

He could not guess at all that Duan Hongxiu would not dare to provoke him even if he had the courage.

He was also thinking about how to get information about cultivation from Zhen Xuan. He kept covering his head and practicing, and urgently needed all kinds of timely information as a reference. No one told him what the cultivation world is like today.

Should we fight and kill each other, or do we chant scriptures and eat vegetarian food in harmony

Liancheng was both nervous and curious. Trouble was useless. He knew it clearly on the first day he had the copper coins. Sooner or later he would step into this unknown world. It was meaningless to face what he should face and escape.

The question is how to take the first step.

Liancheng came to the HP District of Zhaoping City and found the old author Xilaijian in the same city.

Xilaijian was a thin and tall man with cigarettes in his fingers and crossed his legs, waiting for Liancheng's arrival under the pavilion. He got a letter online, and Liancheng had a very rewarded new book list to entrust him.

His wife was a little unhappy.

He said, "You are so real. You believe everything your friends say on the Internet. The new book manuscript will stop whenever you say it. It would be fine if someone pays attention to it. If you deceive you, what should you do?"

Xilai Jian Yile: "I won't delay anything if I write anymore."

"How could it be no delay! The old book has finished, but no new book has been opened. I sit on the computer from morning to night to save manuscripts. The popularity I have accumulated with great effort every day is gone, and I feel sorry for you."

"Then let it go, and I can't do anything that readers decide. I can only make sure that what I write is worthy of those who spend money to read books and their own conscience. That's enough... Another thing is that what I promised must be done."

Xilaijian waited for Liancheng.

This was the first time the two met. Xilai Jianyan fell to the ground in fear: "Is this a bear?" He believed that his height of 1.79 meters was considered an average level among gay men.

But this really disastrously disgraces the name of the writer.

Liancheng stretched out his hand, stood in front of Xilai Jian like a wall, and said with a smile: "I am Liancheng. You are Xilai Jian, right?"

"It's me, it's me..." Xilaijian was a little confused.

I have long been an old acquaintance online. There is no need to be polite in reality, Liancheng goes straight to the topic: "Let's talk about the price code first. 100 thousand words. The subscription money belongs to you, the plot theme is in the live broadcast industry, and all the content and creativity are left to you to freely display."

"Why is it a pie smell?" Xilaijian was surprised.

Liancheng explained: "Someone entrusted me to write a customized article with her as the theme. Money is not a problem, a female rich man. She just wants fame. To put it bluntly, she just spends money to buy fame..."

The animals were also paying attention. Although they were unwilling to admit it, they felt that even if Liancheng did not break the record, they would be close to the record.

Lian Cheng stretched out his fist and pulled his eyes, and he suddenly raised his index finger.

“I want to buy one.”

It’s not difficult for many people present to pay for eight yuan.

But spending so much money to buy a strength-testing machine is something that only the rich can do. Many people will spend money and are willing to spend money for cars and houses. But they can only spend money indiscriminately...

It is the wealthy and willful.

Most of the animals completely lost their voices.

A few beauties are brighter in front of them.

Liancheng needs such a machine, and he needs to confirm his cultivation progress. This is a necessity after rational consideration.

The fitness coach hasn't answered yet.

A voice suddenly came from a short distance: "Even if you beat me, I will give it to you if I break it." When the fitness coach heard the sound, he didn't see the person, and subconsciously squeezed out a flattering smile.
Chapter completed!