Leng Su was silent for a moment and replied to Xiao He.

Leng Su: [Your big guy, I'm not short of money!!!]

Leng Su spoke very domineeringly and arrogantly.

Xiao He was very angry, depressed and frustrated.

mmmp, what kind of bad novel do you write?

Not short of money, why are you putting it on the shelves?

No matter how little money is not short of money, can you still be richer than Xiao He?

Xiao He: [Big, tell me, how do you want to update it?]

Leng Su:【I don’t know...】

Leng Su thought about it, hesitated for a while, and decided to be honest.

Leng Su: [Actually, I want to update it too, but I can’t do it. I’m too lazy and really don’t want to move, don’t want to write, don’t want to update it.]

Leng Su: [To be honest with you, I don’t just want to typify and update, I don’t even want to go to school, I don’t want to take exams, I don’t want to eat, I don’t want to eat, you know?]

Xiao He:【…】

If you don’t even want to eat, why don’t you go... die!!!

Xiao He: [Master, no rules can lead to a circle. Just treat it as to encourage yourself, just leave us a thought, and you can set additional conditions.]

Leng Su:【But I really don’t have money…】

Looking at the news that Xiao He came over, Leng Su looked helpless.

She is not mentally retarded. Why do she still have to make a f1ag for herself even though she knows that she can't do it?

On this side, after seeing Leng Su’s reply, Xiao He also wanted to vomit blood.

There are actually people in this world who don’t even want the money they deliver to their door!!!

What does it mean to be short of money?

Is it necessary to pretend like this?

If you really don’t have enough money, would you write online articles?

Will you charge for listing?

Why don’t you just sit and eat and wait for death if you really don’t have money???

Xiao He: [Master, let’s do this, how about adding another chapter for a reward of 10,000 RMB?]

Leng Su: [No, I really don’t have enough money…]

Leng Su: [It really doesn't matter to me whether you reward or not.]

Leng Su: [Anyway, I don’t make a living by writing online articles…]

Xiao He: "!!!"

mmmp, no one stops him, he wants to rush over and kill this hot chicken author!!!

Xiao He took a deep breath and then a deep breath, endured it and then barely stabilized his emotions.

Xiao He: [Master, I don’t expect you to update it? Just tell me how can you maintain basic updates every day...]

Leng Su: [To be honest, I am really not short of money. So, I was going to stop the update. When I have an idea and motivation, I will write a chapter or two for everyone to give me some ideas.]

Leng Su: [However, since you have said this, if I don’t say anything, I think I’m too crazy.]

Leng Su: [How about this, remember to urge me every day, maybe I can rise up and never forget it.]

Leng Su: [I don’t lie to you either. I have a bad memory... I often don’t remember how many meals I have eaten in a day.]

Leng Su: [In school, I can even forget about taking leave. Often after one semester, I miss classes almost every day... Every time it is at the end of the semester, our class supervisor called me to the office and asked me to write all the semester leave receipts to her at one time.]
Chapter completed!